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Song Fubao's face flushed crimson, and he dared not answer, but in his heart he hated the lady in red to the extreme.

Seeing her aggrieved look, unable to utter a single word for a long time, the pretty young lady standing on the far right spoke up, "Two sisters, the coming-of-age ceremony is about to begin. Let's go over there."

Miss Yuchai and Miss Hongyi looked at each other and turned away.

The pretty lady took the initiative to shake Song Fubao's hand and said, "My dear sister, my two sisters have no ill intentions. They are just a little outspoken. Please don't take it to heart."

Song Fubao nodded gratefully, and after the pretty lady left, her face darkened.

He whispered to his two maids, "Go and find out who those three people belong to."

Chungua and Qiugua looked at each other and responded in a low voice.

Both of them had ugly scars on their faces. Song Fubao claimed that she was the one who rescued the poor twin sisters from the refugee group and never mentioned that she forced them to disfigure themselves.

Therefore, the servants in the Yong'an Palace privately praised her for having a kind heart.

Before the coming-of-age ceremony began, the two maids came back.

"To answer my lady, the lady wearing the jade hairpin is the second daughter of the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, her name is Tang Wan'er."

"The last person you spoke to was the third daughter of the Guanglu Temple official family. Her name is Wang Qingping, and she was born out of wedlock."

"The one in red is Lin Xinran, the eldest daughter of the Shaoqing family of the Taichang Temple."

Song Fubao nodded. No wonder those two bitches spoke so harshly.

They'd better pray that they don't fall into their hands, otherwise they will be in a state of suffering.

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After a busy day, Song Pan'er and his group returned to Wubao. Even those who had been working in the mine were so tired that they could not even lift their hands.

Before returning to Wubao, Song Paner brought back the daily cash flow of all the stores.

She also had to teach the couple how to do accounting.

As for why she didn't do it herself, what else could it be? It was simply because she was lazy.

Teach your parents and free your hands, it’s that simple!

After a busy day, they had to go to Pan'er's room to count the silver at night. The couple were not tired at all and were full of energy.

Feng Nian'er was also helping to count, but she was so tired that she fell asleep on the carpet before she had counted for long. The remaining family of three continued to work overtime.

It was not until the middle of the night that the food street's sales for the day were finally counted. The family of three looked at the numbers in the account book, their mouths grinning so hard that their teeth were exposed.

Song Dahe's hands were shaking with excitement.

He didn't have this feeling before when his daughter gave him a piece of gold from time to time. The silver in front of him was earned with hard work. He almost wanted to laugh out loud three times. He didn't expect that he, Song Dahe, would have this day!

"My daughter! These are all... ours?" Qian Jinfeng looked at Song Pan'er with wide eyes.

Song Pan'er nodded. "In theory, yes, but we still have to deduct the cost and labor costs..."

Before she could finish her words, Qian Jinfeng screamed and fell to the carpet, fainting from excitement.

Song Paner: ...

Qian Jinfeng's shout woke Feng Nian'er up. She rubbed her eyes and got up, wrapping herself tightly in the small blanket Song Pan'er had given her. "How's it going? Have you finished counting? How many are there?"

She yawned as she spoke, and Song Pan'er handed her the account book to take a look.

"Holy crap! That's so much! 1536 taels! That's just one day's income!"

Song Pan'er coughed lightly, pretending to be reserved. "It's only 1536 taels, barely meeting expectations."