Jiang Wanwan looked at Zhen Duoqian in surprise, "How did Uncle Zhen know?"

Zhen Duoqian's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, judging from his niece's appearance, had she already partnered with Baibaoxuan?

Zhen Duoqian smiled bitterly, "How could I not know Zhang Qinghua's usual tricks? He must be jealous of Wanhuofang's good business to do such a despicable thing."

"What do you think, niece? You wouldn't kick me out and go cooperate with Baibaoxuan instead, would you?"

Eager to know the answer, Zhen Duoqian asked directly what he wanted to know.

"Uncle Zhen, please rest assured, how could I do something so treacherous? Back when mosquito coils were still a novelty, Baibaoxuan only thought about lowering prices, but you didn't even hesitate before placing a large order with us. How could we betray such a friendship?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Duoqian breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile returned to his face.

Jiang Wanwan took two rolls of mosquito coils out of her basket and placed them on the table. "Uncle Zhen, to be honest, I've developed a new type of mosquito coil. This one is mint flavored. Please take it home and try it out."

Zhen Duoqian's eyes lit up, and he picked up the mosquito coil on the table as if it were a treasure, and gently sniffed it.

Instantly, he felt a cool scent wafting to his nose. He took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and said, "Mmm, smells wonderful!"

Then, he suddenly stood up from his chair.

Jiang Xun took out a tinderbox from his pocket and handed it to Zhen Duoqian, "Do you want a tinderbox?"

Zhen Duoqian smiled and said, "I was looking for a tinderbox. Thank you, nephew."

He took the tinderbox, pulled out the stopper, puffed out his cheeks, and blew hard to light it. Then he lit the mosquito coil in his hand.

Soon, a wisp of gray smoke rose from the mosquito coil, and a cool minty scent instantly filled the room, invigorating everyone.

Zhen Duoqian couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, squinting his eyes and saying with relish, "The smell is really wonderful. After smelling it, I feel much more energetic."

Then, Zhen Duoqian's expression became somewhat conflicted.

"Uncle Zhen, please feel free to speak your mind," Jiang Wanwan said with a smile in her eyes.

"This..." Zhen Duoqian hesitated, worried that saying these words would offend Jiang Wanwan.

But thinking that Jiang Wanwan was such a magnanimous person, he knew that if he kept dawdling like this, he would only annoy people.

So, he frowned and said hesitantly, "My dear niece, this mosquito coil smells nice, but it doesn't seem suitable for making mosquito coils."

"Once you light this mosquito coil before bed, won't that last bit of drowsiness and fatigue just disappear?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan smiled meaningfully, "Uncle Zhen is right, but this mosquito coil doesn't necessarily have to be lit at night when you go to sleep. Wouldn't it help to stay awake if you lit it during the day?"

Think again, who needs a boost of energy the most?

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiang, who was standing nearby, immediately had an answer in his mind, and he eagerly said, "Scholars! Scholars need to be refreshed the most!"

Jiang Wanwan gave her second uncle a thumbs-up in appreciation, "Second Uncle is smart!"

"That's right, this mosquito coil contains menthol, which does have a refreshing effect. It's really not suitable to light it while sleeping, but those who need to stay alert can light it on weekdays. It can not only repel mosquitoes and keep you away from them, but also refresh your mind. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

"Uncle Zhen, you should know that if this mosquito coil were associated with scholars, wouldn't it sell incredibly well?"