Bang! Bang!
After a burst of firecrackers, Su Jin's shop was officially completed.
The plaque personally conferred by the Emperor —
"World's Best Charcoal."
Glistened brilliantly in the sunlight.
Many of the common people gathered to applaud and celebrate.
Prince NanAn chuckled, "Why do they seem even more excited than we are?"
They were eager for the shop to be finished soon, so they could laze around without care.
Now that it truly is completed, their hearts feel somewhat empty instead.
They've gotten used to the days of getting up early to hang around the tea stalls.
Xingxing said, "They think the girl's shop really sells charcoal. These days, many have prepared charcoal to sell to the girl, and some families have so much that they can hardly store it all."
Su Jin, "...."
Xie Jingchen, "...."
Her shop doesn't actually sell charcoal, you know.
Just the charcoal piled up at Duke Zhen's Mansion is enough for her to use for years.
Su Jin felt a bit guilty.
