On the carriage.
Bai Daoyan lightly furrowed his brows: "Sister, things might not be as simple as you think. The commoners might not have the spare money to send their children to school."
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big, shiny black eyes: "I know, I won't charge them silver."
Merchants prioritize profit and emphasize money in everything.
Bai Daoyan, upon hearing that his sister wouldn't charge tuition fees, immediately widened Wen Jun's eyes.
"Not charging money? This business is really at a big loss."
Bai Daoyan carefully weighed the pros and cons: "The national treasury is not abundant right now; it is still in a state of needing funds for all sorts of developments."
"If the Ministry of Revenue is asked to allocate more silver to support your initiative to have people study for free, that would be no small sum!"
Bai Zhi'er nodded: "I've thought of that too! That's why I don't plan to ask Father for money!"
