Transmigrated into a farmer's lucky charm, all the villains in the family panicked.

Su Qing said, "Starting tomorrow, come to my house for class at 5:00 AM (卯时) and finish school at 5:00 PM (酉时)..."

After hearing Su Qing's words, Yun Huaikang patted his chest and promised that he would send Yun Shengsheng and Yun Ziyan over on time tomorrow morning.

Fan Sibo listened from the side, his face full of envy. He moved his lips, but ultimately didn't dare to speak.

Su Qing glanced at him and smiled, "Sibo, if you're free, you can come along tomorrow..."

Fan Sibo was stunned for a moment, then bowed deeply with joy.

"Yes! The student will definitely be there on time tomorrow!"

This was even better. From now on, Fan Sibo would drive the oxcart to and from school every day, taking his two younger siblings with him. This saved Yun Huaikang the trouble of making one round trip, allowing him to focus on building a solid pastry business with his family. His eldest daughter's family also decided to stay and help out.

At night, Gan Yuwan and her family were exhausted, but that didn't stop Gan Yuwan from counting the money.

The whole family gathered around her to watch.

One, two, three... two thousand... two thousand two hundred and nineteen coins...

The family was so excited they almost screamed.

They earned more than two taels of silver on the first day! That's amazing!

Gan Yuwan thought for a moment and said to everyone, "Since we're going to do a good job, we need to clarify the wages in advance."

Zhao quickly waved her hand, "No need, no need, you can take care of my food and lodging!"

Gan Yuwan shook her head; this was something she and her husband had agreed upon.

"Everyone here, except for the youngest Sheng Sheng and Cuicui, gets a monthly allowance. Of course, the two little ones also get pocket money!"

"Everyone will receive a uniform salary of one and a half taels of silver per month. We'll increase that later when business improves. There will also be a year-end bonus!"

Hearing this, everyone became even more excited and worked even harder afterward.

……

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Su Qing's courtyard gate was once again surrounded by a large crowd of students who had arrived early.

[At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name: 202ᴋᴋs.ᴄᴏᴍ]

Yun Zide was among them, his legs aching from standing, still wondering if he would be able to see Mr. Changru today.

Just then, a "tap tap tap" sound came from the other end of the alley.

As everyone looked, they saw an oxcart slowly making its way through the crowd and heading straight for the courtyard gate.

There were three people in the car.

Yun Zide saw it clearly, and his brows slowly furrowed.

He reached out and blocked the oxcart, his tone a mixture of surprise and suspicion: "Brother Sibo? Cousin Ziyan? Cousin Shengsheng? What are you doing here?"

Van Siber tightened the reins, his brow furrowing slightly. He opened his mouth to explain, "We—"

Before he could finish speaking, someone interrupted him.

"Is there even a question? They obviously want to pay their respects to Mr. Changru!"

"Why bring a little baby when you're not here to pay a visit to Master Changru?" A sharp-faced student pointed at the small figure in the carriage with his fan, a sneer on his lips. "Does Master Changru perhaps intend to take this child as his apprentice? What wishful thinking!"

As soon as he said this, a chorus of low, mocking laughter erupted from the surrounding crowd.

"Exactly, they don't even know their own limitations."

"Bringing a three-year-old to study here, they're probably treating Mr. Changru's doorstep like a vegetable market."

Fan Sibo's face darkened, and he said no more, only coldly to Yun Zide, "Brother Zide, please make way, we need to pass."

Yun Zide felt that something was wrong.

Instead of moving aside, he took another step forward, blocking the oxcart completely.

"Brother Sibo," he lowered his voice, his face showing deep sorrow, "I know you've been unhappy for so many years since you passed the imperial examination. But you can't cause trouble at Mr. Changru's door. Take my advice and take them back home quickly."

These words sound grand and dignified, but if you were to ask who he least wanted to see Mr. Changru among all the people present, it would undoubtedly be Fan Sibo.

From childhood to adulthood, Fan Sibo's learning ability has always surpassed his, and he has always been number one in every exam.

And what about himself? He was all too familiar with the feeling of barely passing every time.

If he hadn't made arrangements in advance, Fan Sibo would have definitely passed the provincial examination with the highest score.

Now that we've finally managed to subdue this person, how can we let him show his face in front of Mr. Changru?

The more he thought about it, the more wary he became, but his face still wore an expression of concern for his son's well-being: "Ziyan is fine, he's ten years old, it's good for him to meet Mr. Changru. But you brought Shengsheng along too, she's not even three years old yet, she doesn't understand anything, what if she offends Mr. Changru?"

This remark immediately drew agreement from those around him.

"Exactly! What are you doing bringing a three-year-old girl along? What if she starts crying later?"

"We stand here today not just representing ourselves, but representing all the scholars and intellectuals of our county!"

An older student became increasingly agitated as he spoke, "What if this little brat causes a scene, and Mr. Changru thinks all the scholars in our county are worthless? Who can we reason with then?"

"That makes sense! In the capital, a single word from Master Changru can determine a person's career or even their life. We can't let a mere child ruin things!"

One kind-hearted student couldn't bear to see this any longer, so he reached out and tugged at Fan Sibo's sleeve, whispering, "Brother Sibo, none of us have seen Mr. Changru these past two days, so you won't miss today. If it doesn't work out, we can come back another day."

Fan Sibo turned to him and smiled slightly: "No need, we came by invitation and are not afraid of offending Mr. Changru."

Moreover, among them, his wife's younger sister was the person Mr. Changru most wanted to see, Ziyan was also considered a student, while he himself had only come to make up the numbers. Therefore, he had to ensure that the person was delivered safely and on time.

There was a moment of silence after those words, followed by a sudden uproar. But no one dared to speak too loudly.

"Tch! What a big mouth!"

"Invited? By whom? Surely not by Mr. Changru?"

"Exactly! We've been waiting here for almost seven or eight days, and we haven't even seen a glimpse of Mr. Changru. You say you were invited by Mr. Changru? Aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew!"

Yun Ziyan couldn't hold back any longer. Her face flushed, she stiffened her neck and said, "We were indeed invited by Mr. Changru!"

"My sister is Mr. Changru's student!"

Unfortunately, he was young and his voice was not loud, so no one could hear what he said.

Mocking voices surged in from all directions, one after another. Although everyone tried to keep their voices down, the sheer number of people and their chatter filled the air.

Fan Sibo frowned deeply.

Most of these students were his classmates. He had been so focused on his studies that he had never paid attention to their attitudes.

Looking back now, I don't know when it started, but they had already ganged up on him to ostracize him.

Classmate friendship? Bullshit.

But so what?

Different road non-phase plan.

He looked coldly at Yun Zide, who was blocking the oxcart, and said in a low voice, "Yun Zide, get out of the way. We're going to be late."

"Yes, yes!" Yun Ziyan stamped his feet anxiously. "Big cousin, move aside! We're really going to be late!"

They were late for their first lesson at Mr. Changru's house, fearing that he would think they were unpunctual and untrustworthy.

Yun Zide was determined today, his legs rooted to the ground and he wouldn't budge.

He always felt that if he stepped aside, something would happen that he would regret. The students behind him understood and automatically formed a human wall, completely blocking the road.

The courtyard gate was just a few steps away, but Fan Sibo and his two companions were unable to move an inch.

Just then—

"Sir...Sir!!"

Yun Shengsheng suddenly shouted...