Jiang Liu, her eyes red, quickly tidied herself up.

He combed his hair with his hands and tied it up. Then, he straightened his disheveled clothes and put them on.

After Jiang Liu finished tidying himself up, Jiang Wanwan and the other two helped carry his belongings and left Yuanshan Academy together.

Jiang Wanwan turned her head and glanced at Yuanshan Academy. If she could get a recording pen, she would definitely go and meet with Yuanshan Academy, record what those so-called teachers said, and then spread it widely, letting the people's spittle drown them.

Unfortunately, this is ancient times, and we can't bring out things like voice recorders.

Hmm, never mind, I'll definitely get my revenge on Yuanshan Academy when I get the chance!

Just you wait!

Jiang Wanwan strode away from Yuanshan Academy. The four of them first went to Wanhuofang to leave their luggage and belongings there before leaving with the three others.

Jiang Liu couldn't help but turn back to look at Wanhuofang. He sniffed and asked curiously, "Sister, how come you are so familiar with the manager of Wanhuofang? And why is the manager so willing to let us leave our things at the store?"

The shopkeeper seemed to treat them with great politeness and respect.

He remembered his classmates saying that this Wanhuofang was a well-known general store in the city.

Walking beside him, Jiang Xun slightly raised his chin, his face full of pride. "Of course. Our family has a cooperative relationship with Wanhuofang. Manager Zhen will naturally treat us with respect. After all, Wanhuofang's mosquito coil business is booming thanks to our family's products, and its status has even surpassed Baibaoxuan at one point."

Of course he has to be respectful to us.

"Mosquito coils? What are those?" Jiang Liu stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered.

He understands each word individually, so why can't he understand the meaning when they're put together?

Is it because Wanhuofang has surpassed Baibaoxuan? Or is it because of the mosquito coils they make at home?

How could such a dramatic change have occurred in his home in less than a month? He's become completely disconnected from his family.

Jiang Xun took a bag of mosquito coils out of his basket and handed it to Jiang Liu, grinning as he said, "Here, these are mosquito coils. Mosquito coils are used to repel mosquitoes, and they are very effective."

Now, whether in town or city, everyone's scrambling to buy our mosquito coils.

Jiang Liu stared blankly at the object in his hand. The bag was exquisitely designed, with even a few dead mosquitoes drawn on it, looking incredibly realistic. There was also a ring of black stuff around it—probably the mosquito coils Jiang Xun had mentioned.

The mosquito coil at the very tip had a section burned off, making it impossible to tell if it was real or fake.

This painting skill is clearly exceptional.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Jiang Xun said happily. "The drawings on this bag were all done by my sister."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanwan's ears turned bright red.

She muttered to herself that her drawing skills weren't that good; it was printed by the mall's inkjet printer.

Jiang Liu nodded, "Beautiful, I have never seen such superb painting skills."

After saying that, Jiang Liu opened the bag and took out two rolls of black mosquito coils.

"This, this is mosquito coil? I saw the son of the Li family use it at the academy. When it was lit, the room was filled with a sweet fragrance, and the mosquito-repelling effect was very powerful! I didn't expect it to be made by our family. It's really amazing."

Without asking any further questions, it's obvious to anyone with a brain that it was my sister's idea; no one in the family would make mosquito coils like this.