Shu Yu had already brought the old lady to the shop on Ningshui Street.
As always, Yiren Pavilion was deserted. Including today, there had been no business for three days.
At this moment, the Lu family members were extremely anxious. On the day before the opening, they were still excited about Shu Yu earning more than 200 taels of silver. However, these three days, it was like a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and they were disappointed.
However, the shopkeepers and workers of the surrounding shops were still laughing at them. On the surface, they didn't dare to say anything because they knew Lord Xiang. But in secret, they were already mocking them.
Even Madam Ruan's speed of making clothes had slowed in the past two days, and her expression became extremely bitter.
Among the Lu family members, Shu Yu was probably the only one who felt no sense of urgency. She arranged things one by one in an orderly manner.