"Miss, Miss, Shopkeeper Li is here." Fugui called out.
Yang Chuxia looked up and saw Shopkeeper Li, followed by two strong women pushing a mobile chair, on which a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting. They slowly approached.
However, most people's attention was on the chair underneath the young man.
Quite a few of them were rich people in town who had heard or seen something like this chair before, but not one as flexible as this.
These chairs were supposedly designed specifically for those with mobility issues or physical inconveniences, but they had no significant difference from the regular chairs. They only had some extra boards in front to hold meals and keep the person from falling off.
As a result, they grew even more curious about the products in this shop.
Shopkeeper Li arrived, bringing two gifts, one for herself and the other on behalf of her boss.
Almost everyone had arrived, and Tieshu and Fugui began setting up firecrackers.