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An hour should be enough.
However, Xiangcai pushed two copper coins into Muniang's hand, "This is for the carriage fare. We can't just take advantage of your kindness. We usually pay when we take Mr. Cai's bullock cart."
Muniang was about to push them back when the other women hurriedly handed over the copper coins they had prepared in advance to Muniang, "Muniang, you must not be so polite with us. Although our families are poor, we can still afford this small amount. We cannot let you suffer a loss. None of us wants to take advantage of others. Your horse must be exhausted from pulling so many of us; you have to take this money."
"I was just on my way; you all keep your money. It's not like I'm doing this every day, right?" Muniang smiled helplessly.
