"Good child!"
Shen Youcai was very satisfied with his descendant, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out one of his treasured mother coins. With one missing, his storeroom now only had two hundred whole coins left, which also freed him from his obsession with having whole numbers, killing two birds with one stone.
"Shiya, with great-grandfather here, the Shen Family's good days are coming. From now on, no one needs to be afraid!"
Shen Youcai was ninety-seven this year, and despite his age, he was still full of ambition, feeling capable of protecting the family and making a name for them, not just preserving the family business but also expanding and strengthening it. It would not be in vain that he had spent the last decade in seclusion.
"Boastful words, Shen Youcai. With Mr. Su here, how dare you cause such trouble?"