With the store set up, helpers hired, and a hundred sets of ceramics prepared, targeting mid-to-high-end pricing, the commerce in the Otherworld was finally on track.
The reason I say "finally" is because…
Even though we just opened, we haven't sold a single set of ceramics yet.
We did, however, send a set each to the Sun Family, Three Purities Temple, and even Mr. Han who initially helped with registration.
But Fang Zheng never planned on relying on the store to make money; all he needed was to keep it running, mostly to have an identity for traveling to and from the Otherworld.
In modern society,
The Hundred Days Foundation Establishment was nearing perfection. Da Wei and that female thief were reportedly still locked up, under the supervision of senior brothers, so there was no need to worry too much about Qi Yuan's revenge.
Everything was moving in a positive direction.
"Fang Zheng!"
"Boss Wen, what made you call me?"
"There's something."
