Yu Xiaolian cleared her throat, "To be honest, tomorrow night, I'll be going to Juming Pavilion to auction a solar-powered handheld fan. This is a new invention by my master, and there's only one."
That's right, it was something she recently found in the junk room.
"What is a fan? What's it used for? Can you show us?" Old Hu's eyes widened in surprise.
"This handheld fan is a device that can rotate without wind. In the stifling heat of summer, using it for a while instantly dries sweat and cools you down significantly.
However, I can't show it to you just yet. It's still with my master and I'll only receive it tomorrow night."
Her purpose tonight was to sell the solar-powered small night light, while the handheld fan was a pre-sold product, just setting the stage for the two wealthy patrons.
"Just one?" Old Hu glanced sideways at Old Bao, "What to do?"
"Do you want it too?" Old Bao pulled a long face.
