When the ladies saw the hairpins on Madam Feng's head, which were clearly different in style and material, their eyes lit up with curiosity: "Madam Feng, where did you buy these hairpins? They look so exquisite."

"Not only is it exquisite, but it's also grand."

"It looks like it's made of silk."

"Are there any other styles...?"

The crowd surrounding Madam Feng was full of praise, and some people even inquired about where she sold her products.

As the one who created the floral hairpin, Su Jiaoniang smiled.

Now that the Fang family's inn is gone, the place where they used to sell hairpins with intertwined flowers also needs to be changed. Su Jiaoniang thought and thought but couldn't find a suitable place. If she put it in someone else's embroidery room, the profits would be greatly reduced.

She had also considered renting a small space, big enough to display her items, at a cake shop or a restaurant or inn near Fuchuntang.

However, this makes the floral hairpin less unique and precious.

It would be best to open your own small shop.

Even if it's not a bustling street.

Madam Feng smiled and said, "This is not available for the time being. We'll have to wait a while until the hair ornament shop opens in Lucheng, then we sisters can go and have a look together."

When Madam Feng spoke, all the beautiful women around her echoed her words.

Su Jiaoniang's eyes narrowed as she smiled, like a crescent moon.

Seeing that Madam Feng was surrounded by a group of wealthy women, she had no intention of joining their circle. Instead, she turned and walked outside, where a long queue had already formed.

We'll come in to buy a cake after the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

You should know that cakes have been given away as complimentary items at Yunlai Restaurant several times already.

But they only give you a tiny bit each time, so you can't taste anything at all.

Now that the shop is open, I'm definitely going to have a feast.

As the firecrackers went off, Su Jiaoniang looked towards the crowd.

Suddenly her gaze fell on a man.

The brilliant young master, aloof from the world, stood in the crowd, yet there was an empty space around him; no one approached him, and people avoided him as he moved.

What is this person's background?

Lucheng is neither small nor large.

When did such graceful and charming people become so common?