OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess
Chapter 604: Fourth Brother Is Useless, All He Has Is Money
CHAPTER 604: CHAPTER 604: FOURTH BROTHER IS USELESS, ALL HE HAS IS MONEY
So, the trouble that had bothered Old Man Gao for over ten years was easily resolved by Bai Zhi’er.
But later, when Mole asked, "Your Highness, so how exactly did you make those dogs, first bark and then suddenly shut their mouths in fear?"
"Did they really see something?"
Bai Zhi’er’s long lashes fluttered, and her fair, adorable little face was full of childlike innocence.
She winked playfully, "It’s a secret~"
The only regret was.
The mastermind behind hiring Jianghu assassins to attack General Fang had never been found.
It seemed like there was always someone standing behind the vortex, controlling everything.
Bai Zhi’er wasn’t worried about this.
She just focused on what was in front of her.
As for villains, beat one when one comes, defeat a pair when two come!
Ten days later.
Bai Zhi’er accompanied her fourth brother, Bai Daoyan, to the street.
"Sister, I need your help with something today," Bai Daoyan said, holding a folding fan and wearing a tortoise shell cap, looking both elegant and wealthy.
Bai Zhi’er blinked her big eyes, "What help?"
Bai Daoyan smiled and took out a silver note for one thousand taels.
"Help brother spend this money."
He snapped open the folding fan and said seriously, "Last night I dreamed of an Immortal in a red robe holding a large ingot, waving at me."
He said to me, "One."
"After I woke up, I pondered the meaning of this ’one’ and thought he meant for me to make sure to spend this one thousand tael silver note today."
"This must be some kind of opportunity, but I’m no longer interested in spending money outside of business investments, so I’ll leave it up to my sister to decide."
Bai Zhi’er said in a soft and tender voice, "Isn’t there a possibility that since the Immortal Uncle was holding an ingot and said ’one’, it means he’ll give brother a large ingot?"
After all, her fourth brother could be said to have financial fortune.
He’s practically a living God of Wealth.
Dreaming of an Immortal can only mean someone’s going to give him money, not take it away.
Bai Daoyan was taken aback and squinted in thought, "That seems possible..."
He waved his hand, "Whatever! Now that we’re out, keeping this money idle is pointless. Sister, it’s important that you have fun spending today."
Bai Zhi’er pouted and thought for a while, "Alright then, let’s see if there’s anything tasty later!"
Bai Daoyan laughed heartily, "This money is enough to buy a restaurant, so enjoy to your heart’s content, sister!"
The carriage stopped at the market entrance, and the siblings got off to walk in.
Worried that his petite sister would get sunburned, Bai Daoyan specially held up an umbrella made of special material to shade her.
The snow silk worth a fortune per piece is something others would wear, but for Bai Daoyan, the fourth son, it’s just for shading.
Bai Zhi’er initially wanted to use the thousand taels to buy a bowl of ice.
Who knew when the little girl took out the full silver note, the small vendor was dumbfounded.
He awkwardly laughed, "Miss, we’re just a small business; such a large silver note can’t be changed."
Bai Zhi’er shook her head like a little grown-up, "Fourth brother, I knew it, these silver notes are useless, can’t even buy an ice bowl!"
Bai Daoyan searched all over himself but didn’t have any small change like broken silver or copper coins.
He usually carries whole silver or gold when he goes out.
Sometimes, finding it heavy, he doesn’t even bring money and just gets it from his own shop when needed.
Hearing his sister’s words, Bai Daoyan sighed in agreement, "It’s your brother’s fault for being useless, only having silver notes, not even a copper coin to give."
The small vendor silently watched the brother and sister.
Are they here to cause trouble?