After breaking off relations, the prince's family regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Chen Changan has also been a little irritable these two days.

To be honest, he was too impatient. The public transportation had just taken shape, and he needed a lot of money.

The only people he knew in Jiangdu were Fatty Tan and Mama Hong. If it had been 10,000 or 20,000 taels of silver, it would have been fine, but he asked for 100,000 taels.

...Who is willing to risk their life and property?

Chen Changan had no choice but to wait patiently for the development of public transportation and then seek a shopkeeper who did not care about one hundred thousand taels of silver.

That day, Chen Changan came to the Ciyoufang.

He hadn't been back here for six years. When he saw every tree and blade of grass in the Salesian House, his eyes became moist.

The abbot Zhou Cuihua led many teachers out and knelt down to pay homage.

"The owner of Ciyoufang, Zhou Cuihua, pays respect to the Crown Prince and the Number One Scholar!"

"Long live the prince, long live the prince, long live the prince!"

Chen Changan felt uncomfortable when he saw the abbot who had beaten and scolded him kneeling trembling in front of him.

He helped Zhou Cuihua up with both hands, his voice choked with sobs.

"Mrs. Zhou, please forgive me for not having set foot in the Ciyoufang for six years in Chang'an!"

"Changan is unfilial, I am unfilial!"

Chen Changan knelt on the ground in front of Zhou Cuihua, hugged her legs and cried bitterly.

Once upon a time, he hated the Salesian Place!

He tried every possible way to leave, but was beaten and scolded for it.

But now think about it, Zhou Niang is the one who truly loves him!

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Zhou Cuihua's eyes were filled with tears.

"I haven't seen you for six years. You have grown taller and older. You are now the top scholar in the Chu State. How can a top scholar cry?"

Just cry, just cry, I will cry...

How! What! Got it!

Zhou Niang gave him all the love and care that Chu Yanran never gave him!

How could Chen Changan bear it!

"Mrs. Zhou, I am no longer the Crown Prince..."

Zhou Niang was stunned and shook her head vigorously: "Jingyi has already told me about you.

"Mother Zhou doesn't know what happened to you, but there are no wrong parents in the world. Can you give the Huainan Palace another chance?"

Chen Changan just hugged Zhou Niang's legs and said nothing.

How to forgive?

What they did to me is outrageous to both humans and gods and cannot be forgiven!

Chen Changan did not dwell on this question: "Mother Zhou, Changan came here today to discuss something with you."

"The rice, flour and oil I brought were worth a thousand taels in total, all earned by myself."

"From now on, no matter how many people come of age at the Salesian House, I will help you take care of them and make sure they have enough to eat, okay?"

Zhou Cuihua was overjoyed.

The orphans who grew up in the Salesian Home feared most that they had no proper means of making a living. How could she not be ecstatic when Chen Changan provided a way out?

"Okay, okay, Chang'an has grown up and can help Zhou Niang with her worries!"

"Come on, let's go meet the kids!"

Zhou Niang affectionately took Chen Changan's hand and walked towards the Ciyufang.

The children lined up and gathered together, their innocent eyes sparkling with innocence.

There was a gleam of longing in their eyes. When Chen Changan saw them, he thought of his past self.

There were several tables in the middle of the courtyard, and several doctors dressed in traditional Chinese medical clothes were taking the children's pulse.

"The government has to check the children's health every month to ensure they are healthy. You came at the right time. Today is the day when the doctors come to check."

Someone next to her called Zhou Cuihua, and Zhou Niang nodded to Chen Changan: "Changan, you rest here for a while, Zhou Niang will go over and take a look."

Chen Changan bowed and Zhou Niang left in a hurry.

Chen Changan was just about to walk around when he heard someone speak next to him.

"The prince of Huainan, the current top scholar in the imperial examination, has developed public transportation with a unique idea, which has set off a sensation in Jiangdu."

"Chen Changan, you are amazing."

Chen Changan turned around and saw Jiang Yueqing.

She was wearing a moon-white, wide-sleeved fairy dress with fluttering skirts, looking gentle and lovely.

Holding a round fan embroidered with flower and bird patterns, she gently waved it, showing elegance and nobility in every gesture.

Her face is as white as snow and as delicate as a blow.

The pink lips were naturally rosy, and the slightly upturned corners of the mouth revealed a faint smile.

"Doctor Jiang?"

Chen Changan clasped his fists towards Jiang Yueqing.

She and Chen Shuting were both from the National Medical Hall. In her previous life, she had been nice to him, at least she had never been sarcastic to him.

"Doctor Jiang, call me sister." Jiang Yueqing chuckled.

Chen Changan also laughed: "Then sister, don't call me prince. I am no longer one."

"Sister, how are the children in the Salesian House doing?"

Jiang Yueqing waved her round fan and said, "It's okay. I'm just a little malnourished. I just need to eat well."

"Changan, I'm surprised. Really surprised."

"You can pass the imperial examination and develop public transportation... How did you do it?"

"Forced."

"Forced? Who dares to force you?" Jiang Yueqing was even more curious.

"Speaking of responsibility, I won't say anything, okay?" Chen Changan did not show his pain in front of others again and again.

"Food, clothing, housing and transportation. To make money, you have to consider these four aspects. It just so happens that there is a vacancy in the above aspects."

"I just got some money and made a living."

"I didn't expect that public transportation would be so popular among people. I came to the Salesian Square and planned to recruit some drivers."

“It is said that when you are poor, you should take care of yourself, and when you are rich, you should help the world.”

Jiang Yueqing trembled and looked at Chen Changan with awe.

Everyone can say this, but only a few can actually do it.

The top scholar did it.

"Why don't we see any buses at the National Medical Hall?"

Chen Changan followed Jiang Yueqing and sat down: "In fact, I have thought about the National Medical Hall for a long time, but it is a wealthy area. We don't have the relevant procedures, so we dare not go there."

"I even thought of the slogan for the bus body, which is 'Take the bus to the brothel, save when you should save, spend when you should spend.'"

Chen Changan smiled broadly and Jiang Yueqing blushed.

He bowed his head and complained: "I didn't expect that you, the top scholar, would be addicted to romantic places."

"Sure enough, all men are bad."

Chen Changan was speechless.

It's not shameful to make money.

Jiang Yueqing waved her round fan and bit her teeth gently: "Procedures are indeed a problem. If you don't need to ask your father, I can help you."

"You? Help me?" Chen Changan's face lit up with joy.

"My father has been promoted to assist in managing the Jiangdu Post Station. It shouldn't be difficult for him to help you, right?"

Jiang Yueqing looked at Chen Changan with a smile: "It's just that I helped you so much, stinky brother, how are you going to thank me?"

Jiang Yueqing had no thought of repaying the favor, she just said that on purpose.

"Great!"

Chen Changan clapped his hands and said, "I'll give you a bus card. How about that?"

"So stingy?" Jiang Yueqing rolled her eyes.

It only costs two copper coins to take the bus!

She can't afford it?

"Not yet?" Chen Changan shook his head and chuckled, spreading his palms, "Then tell me first, I have nothing, I can only promise you my body?"

"Pooh."

Jiang Yueqing's face flushed even more: "Who wants you to pledge yourself to me?"

"I heard that your poems are used by the princes for study. If you have time, please copy a copy for me. It will be your reward."

"Poetry? Sister likes this too?"

Chen Changan stretched out his hand: "No problem!"

"If I said I would give you 100 songs, I was lying. I'll give you at least 30. Let's make a deal?"

"make a deal."

A light touch of the two palms was enough to solve Chen Changan's biggest problem.

National Medical Hall, public transportation...

drive!