After the Red Barbarian Cannon event ended, I shared the payment made by Shen Hongbin, which was ten million renminbi, with Chuyi, Yin Xinyue, and Li Mazi. I couldn’t believe that we had earned that much in a short time. I guessed I didn’t need to run my shop for a few years. 

My only regret was that the Red Barbarian Cannon was seriously damaged and that it had lost its power as an otherworldly item. I discussed things with Yin Xinyue, and we decided that we would donate it to a local museum. The value of the cannon as a cultural relic surpassed its value as an otherworldly item. Moreover, the museum had many experts that could restore the cannon. 

Although I didn’t have any business for quite a long time after that, I still opened my shop daily. Every day, I leisurely passed my time by enjoying some liquor and reading books.

One day, I was about to take an afternoon nap when Li Mazi entered with a servile face. 

“Little Brother Zhang,...