"Yiyi, Yaoyao, all of you, follow me."
"I know, daddy."
Liu Mingzhi and the others climbed straight to the city wall. After a while, Liu Mingzhi and Yu Chengle stood on the city wall with flying flags, looking at the mutual market not far away.
There were crowds of people, countless carriages, probably tens of thousands of people gathered outside Yingzhou City to trade.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Liu Mingzhi seemed to feel that he could hear voices discussing prices.
"Sir, you have seen that the city is overcrowded, and there is no need to give in outside the city."
Liu Mingzhi sighed silently.
"The world is in a panic and only wants to break a few taels of silver. However, these few taels of silver can solve the world's melancholy."
"These few taels of silver can ensure Gaotang's good health in his later years, and his children can go to school, and they can provide him with firewood, rice, oil, salt and grains."
"But these few ounces of broken silver not only cut off childhood memories, but also made mortals suffer vicissitudes of life and bend their spines."
"The world is a big dream, and life is miserable several times."
Yu Chengle was startled and sighed softly.
Chapter completed!