After completing the tour, Ouyang Bing couldn't recover his wits for a long time. Gu Wenheng wasn't in a hurry either, taking him on an aimless stroll down the street.
"Although this is a small county town, it's located on a major transportation route," Gu Wenheng kindly explained, as if the blow hadn't been enough. "There are many traveling merchants passing through from north to south. Don't underestimate my newly opened little storefront. With people coming and going every day, business hasn't stopped for a moment."
"So, the fragrant soap that everyone is fighting over right now—did you come up with that too?" Ouyang Bing finally snapped out of his daze.
Gu Wenheng shook his head. Just as Ouyang Bing breathed a slight sigh of relief, he heard him continue, "These are secret recipes from my wife's dowry. They don't have much to do with me."
