Madam Liu was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Muniang's mind raced with thoughts, and she quickly said, "Auntie, I just realized that no matter how exquisite the embroidery of the characters in these patterns is, it can never be as good as the real thing. If we could tell these stories, we'd definitely make more money."
"How to tell them? Hire a storyteller?"
Muniang smiled and shook her head, "Storytelling is boring, we should put on a grand performance! Do we have an acting troupe here? I want to open a theatre, and let the actors perform these stories. Wouldn't that be better? If these stories were widely known, their merchandise would surely become popular. Then, there would be many ways to make money."
"Merchandise? What's that?"