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When they arrived at the side of the official road, Lin Xiaoyue waited for a while before finally getting on Old Man Shi's cart.

Old Man Shi was very surprised when he learned that Lin Xiaoyue was really going to buy an ox cart.

"Girl, what kind of fortune did you make?" It was only the third day that he had taken this girl to town.

Even if the goods were valuable, she wouldn't be able to get so much money in a short time, right?

"Hehe, not only are we going to buy ox carts, but we are also going to build a house. When the time comes, we'll probably have to hire some people to transport the bricks. Grandpa Shi, will you accept this job?" Lin Xiaoyue asked with a smile.

There were two other ox carts in Daishi Village, but they were not meant to transport goods. Moreover, they had built-in sheds, so they were not as suitable as Old Man Shi's cart.

"Of course! When?" Old Man Shi hurriedly asked.