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      Transmigrated Family C41

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      by MarineTL — Chapter 41: Making Charcoal "Sanbao, run!" Yan Yu laughed joyfully. Leaving her uncle behind made even the wind feel freer. Yan Lao'er had already tied both himself and his daughter securely to the ox’s back. With one hand, he symbolically held the reins, and with the other, he helped his daughter hold onto her nearly airborne straw hat. After she had her fill of running wild, the two of them dismounted and continued on foot. "Father, I think the water supply in the village is running low," Yan Yu

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      Transmigrated Family C40

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      by MarineTL — Chapter 40 – Going Out for Fresh Air "One jin of flour and one jin of water make seven steamed buns this size. The leftover water from steaming the buns should also be returned to everyone," Yan Lao'er organized as the villagers gathered around him, watching the round, plump steamed buns and seeing him place the remaining six buns on the scale. It weighed about one jin and two liang. If you included the one given to the Cui family's wife earlier, it would be around one and a half jin. "See? The scale

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      Transmigrated Family C39

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      by MarineTL — Chapter 39: Steamed Buns Are Ready Yan Lao’er deliberately brought a few eggs with him in case the old lady changed her mind about the trade—he could use them to exchange for bowls from the villagers, essentially stockpiling in advance. "Oh dear, young man, being this honest won't do! If you do business like this, you'll lose everything!" The old lady poured water into the newly acquired bowl and handed it to him. "Drink up, young man, quench your thirst." Yan Lao’er hesitated.

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      Transmigrated Family C38

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      by MarineTL — Chapter 38: The Hurdle in the Heart Yan Lao’er found a nearby village. He struck up a conversation with the villagers. Someone in the village needed a bowl and was willing to trade some greens from their backyard for it. Yan Lao’er asked if anyone had a spare coarse porcelain bowl to trade. Did he even need to ask? Of course, they were all willing! Every household in the village started rummaging for bowls. At this point, who still had one bowl per person? That would be extravagant! One bowl

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      Transmigrated Family C37

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      by MarineTL — Chapter 37: Trading Old Goods "Your elder brother said we'll rest for two hours at noon, and the evenings are even more free. I can handle this on my own—just ride our Sanbao, and I can go anywhere!" Yan Lao'er remembered what his daughter had said before: to make full use of Sanbao’s capabilities. As soon as he thought of that, an idea struck him. "Trading isn't the important part—the key is that these things will have a proper destination, and we can help the villagers clear out the burdens they

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      Transmigrated Family C36

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      by MarineTL — # Chapter 36: I Have an Idea Da ya untied one leg of her chickens, fastening one end of the rope to the cart. The four hens flapped their wings and jumped down, but restricted by the rope, they could only move in circles. She tossed some still-green grass she had found earlier to them, but the hens showed no interest and ignored it completely. Li Xuemei, who was cooking porridge, noticed this. She grabbed a handful of wheat straw, cut it into small pieces, then sifted some coarsely ground flour,

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      Transmigrated Family C35

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      by MarineTL — # Chapter 35: Old Yan Has a Poor Sense of Direction After another hour of walking, they finally saw the faint silhouette of the relay station in the night. Second Yan immediately halted, and the group began searching for a connecting path between the official road and a smaller trail. Once they veered off, they walked a good distance before settling in an open and level spot. Altogether, they had walked for nearly four hours. By now, the night was past midnight, and the entire village was utterly

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      Transmigrated Family C34

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      by MarineTL — Chapter 34: We Are All Night Blind Yan Lao Er finally understood why his older brother said that traveling at night was difficult. He had just realized—he was night blind. Not just him—the whole family, the entire village, in fact. Back at home, it wasn’t too bad, but now that they were out traveling, everyone had basically become blind in the dark. They could only see the ground right in front of them. The surroundings were pitch-black, with only the moonlight providing some illumination,

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