A carriage?
Xu Huizhen said, "Master, have you forgotten? We are criminals now, and we can't use a carriage.
These carriages should be for those escorts."
On this journey, they will need to carry food and water, didn't you see that big carriage at the back, covered with oilcloth.
"I misspoke," Gu Baijiang was a bit embarrassed and angry, "take care of it yourself, do I have to handle everything?"
"For me to handle it, I need silver in my hands. Shouldn't you, as the head of the family, show some initiative?"
As soon as Xu Huizhen thought about the living conditions of the other family, she became furious.
"You can freely spend silver on maintaining an outsider, but here are your wife and children, don't you want to be a hands-off manager?"
Gu Baijiang looked at Xu Huizhen coldly, "There will be a divorce letter."
