Jiang Hu replied uncertainly, "I think... it will?"

“If it weren’t so expensive, it would probably sell very well,” Jiang Hu added without hesitation.

Jiang Jialin raised his hand and gave each of them a large bag.

"Ouch, Third Uncle, why did you hit us?" Jiang He and Jiang Hu covered their foreheads, looking at Jiang Jialin with resentment.

"Why are you worrying so much? Your sister is smart and capable. If she says it will sell well, it will sell well. Don't you two say such discouraging things," Jiang Jialin said, giving the two of them a sideways glance.

That's his precious daughter; no one can question that.

“Oh, Uncle San is right.” Jiang He and Jiang Hu nodded vigorously. “It will definitely sell very well.”

"Come in and get to work, don't delay the important matters." Jiang Jialin took the lead and went back into the yard to continue working.

*

About half an hour later, Jiang Wanwan and the other two arrived at the town gate without incident.

After paying six coins, the soldiers guarding the town gate let them into the town.

Uncle Jiang slowly drove the oxcart, turned around and asked Jiang Wanwan, "Wanwan, where should we go to buy mosquito coils?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Wanwan replied, "Of course, we'll go to East Street. The shops on East Street sell expensive items, and those who frequent the area are mostly wealthy families in the town. They have strong purchasing power and don't mind spending a little money."

"Ah, it really is so," Uncle Jiang said excitedly.

He had lived in the town for a long time, so he naturally knew it quite well.

Uncle Jiang drove the oxcart toward East Street.

Upon arriving at East Street, the place was bustling with noise and people, and the oxcarts couldn't squeeze in at all.

"Wan'er, what are we going to do now?" Uncle Jiang asked anxiously.

Jiang Wanwan pointed to a restaurant across the street, "Restaurants usually have space for horse-drawn carriages, so we can park the oxcart inside."

Uncle Jiang hesitated, "Will they let us park our oxcart to go in?"

Jiang Wanwan blinked, a slight smile playing on her lips. "You'll know once you try."

Uncle Jiang turned the oxcart around and slowly made his way to the Laifu Restaurant across the street.

The waiter standing outside the restaurant soliciting business saw Jiang Wanwan and her two companions and, assuming they were there to eat, his eyes lit up.

"Sir, would you like to eat?" the waiter asked with a fawning smile.

Jiang Wanwan jumped off the oxcart, walked forward, and said with a smile, "Big brother, we don't need to eat yet. We'll come to your restaurant for lunch at lunchtime."

Upon hearing that they would be dining at their restaurant later, the waiter's smile widened. He very politely asked, "And what brings you here?"

"Brother, it's like this. My second uncle, my brother, and I came to town to sell mosquito coils."

"Mosquito coils? What are mosquito coils? I've never heard of them before." Upon hearing this, the restaurant manager also came out of the restaurant.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

The shopkeeper frowned, held his breath, and raised his hands, as if to swat the mosquito.

"Smack!"

I took a picture of nothing.

"These mosquitoes are so annoying, they bother us all day long!" the restaurant owner complained.

Jiang Wanwan took out an oil paper bag from her crossbody bag, which contained two rolls of mosquito coils. She smiled and said, "Uncle shopkeeper, you naturally haven't heard of this. These mosquito coils are our invention; they're used to repel mosquitoes, and they're very effective."

"Is that really so?" The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with surprise as he asked eagerly.

"Of course. We came to town to sell mosquito coils, but there are too many people on the streets, so we thought we'd like to leave our oxcart at your shop temporarily. We would be grateful if you could make an exception for us."