In our household, we run a small business.
Initially, when Ah Chuan wasn't yet a cultivator, it was only Ah Chuan's second granduncle who supported the family with his authority, and the business was considered passable, neither flourishing nor declining.
Ever since Ah Chuan became a cultivator and gained momentum, more people came to us, bringing business to our doorstep, almost breaking down the threshold.
However, after the incident with Ah Chuan, the number of visitors drastically decreased, and our front door became somewhat deserted.
Therefore, when a merchant finally came to do business with us, we certainly couldn't afford to neglect him.
Thinking this way, Qi Yue quickly reached the courtyard, not far from the main gate, and saw a plainly dressed young stranger in luxurious clothes, standing there with eyes closed, waiting.
Oddly enough, although he claimed to conduct business, he seemed to carry nothing at all on him.
