Really a Little Nervous

"Not only that, my mother has plenty of ideas to make money. She's just lazy. The snack shop makes hundreds of thousands of taels annually, and County She earns close to a million. My sister's shop also generates two to three hundred thousand taels of income annually. The valuable things my mother has, such as these three carriages we're using, can't be bought with money."

Eleven nodded, "These carriages are nice."

"Of course. Many people inquire about them, but my mother refuses to sell them. So what if they have money? Do they dare to snatch them? Haha!"

Talking about Qiao Mai always brought a hint of pride to Haichuan. After all, she was his mother, one of a kind.

"You make an easy two million taels a year?"

"If you mistreat my sister, you won't pass my mother's test."

"I've agreed to the conditions Father mentioned. I won't let Ling'er down in the future."

"I hope so. Otherwise, you'll have a hard time."