Jiang huailu had become rich.
The little girl was happy even though the Ox-cart had been bumpy all the way and her butt was about to fall apart.
Damn, thinking about the mountain of silver, why should she be in a bad mood?
It was an insult to the wealth.
The little girl stood at the foot of the Savior mountain, which was already filled with stalls. The commoners in the commoner's District were able to catch their breath here.
Setting up a stall in the inner city required one to pay an extremely high fee, and they couldn't be sold in the outer city.
It was only at the foot of Mount Savior that there were no restrictions on one's status. Regardless of wealth or poverty, Mount Savior accommodated everything.
"Little girl, did you come alone? Where are your father and mother? Do you need me to take you to your family?" A middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes, who didn't stand out in the crowd, said with a smile.
He even tried to pull Jiang huailu.
