"Big, of course it's big. There are certainly more commoners than rich families," Chun Xing said as tears flashed in her eyes. If her family hadn't been struggling back then, they wouldn't have lost members one after another.
She was someone the lady rescued. Without the lady, she might not have even survived.
The life of true commoners was too hard, which is why she liked silver so much and wished to earn more of it.
"That's right. Ninety-nine percent of Great Chu are commoners. If you're doing business, naturally you cater to them, while rich families have other choices."
"Did you ever realize that the complex pastries made from precious ingredients in the shop were prepared specifically for the nobles?"
"As for the small cakes without cream, those are the commoners' favorite."
Chun Xing's eyes brightened a bit: "Madam, so you priced the small pastries in the shop quite affordably, only those few pastries without listed prices are on the second floor, meant for the nobles."
