Lu Jingzhi huffed at the praise showered on her sisters.
All of them were good at making money.
So was she.
And now the good times were rolling.
Although the weather remained cold, people's enthusiasm remained high, and every shop tried their best to attract customers.
"Sir, Miss Lu, do you want to buy a lantern?"
"Hmm."
"I want that lotus one." Lu Jingzhi chose the most delicate and unique one without hesitation.
Of course, it wasn't for sale.
Upon hearing the shopkeeper say that it wasn't for sale, but was used as a prize for solving lantern riddles, Lu Jingzhi nodded in understanding.
Marketing is a constant through all ages.
You could get a different lantern for every five riddles guessed right, but this one needed fifteen correct answers.