Chapter 43: What We Drink Is Not Tea, It's Culture

He had just completed his second time-travel journey and received a whole slew of new features and residents. Chen Yan seemed quite busy, but in reality, only a single night had passed.

Today was Monday. Based on the Ancient City's previous track record, they probably wouldn't have sold a single ticket all morning. But things were different now.

The scenic area opened exactly at eight o'clock. The moment the ticket window slid open, several tourists were already waiting outside. Sun, the ticket seller, immediately went into work mode. He issued tickets one after another while remembering to remind the tourists to exchange some copper coins at Xu Ping's Money Shop next door.