The space above was a little smaller, but there were many fine products. The carving skills were even superb, and there were even micro-carvings.
Tan Rou really liked the Diamond Sutra, but she wasn't here to buy anything for herself today. She would come back another day for it.
Although Drunken Jade Pavilion did not have a rule that forbade people without money from going up to the third floor, the counter ladies here had very sharp eyes. They could tell at a glance who was rich and who was poor. For example, the young girl in front of her who looked like a student and the man in the wheelchair who seemed to be her brother were definitely not rich.
"Hello, is there anything you need?" Zhou Xin asked.
The old employees were all snickering at the back. It was obvious that these two had no money. Why would they go forward to serve them? Only Zhou Xin, the new idiot, would entertain them.
