Because the business was not ideal on the first day, Lin Wanwan made a big move the next day; she brought some firecrackers from the modern era for good luck and excitement, to worship the gods and ward off evil.
As soon as the market opened at noon, Lin Mengli took a fire stick to light one end of the firecrackers hanging by the sign, the other end laid on the ground.
Lin Wanwan was sitting on a long bench behind the front desk in the hall, waiting for the firecrackers to explode.
Summoned to act as the little shopkeeper, Lin Mengli, who hadn't experienced the power of firecrackers before, did not immediately walk away after lighting the fuse as Lin Wanwan advised, but instead took two steps back and curiously observed from the side.
"Pop! Pop!"
"The stove exploded!"
