Everyone was very curious about the palace. Old Man Jian asked, "Big Sister, is it true that the walls of the Emperor's residence are made of gold?"
"I heard that they have everything they need for their meals. There are more than a hundred dishes! Is that true?"
Seeing everyone staring at her, Jian Qingqing burst out laughing.
"It's not that exaggerated. The walls are made of gold. How much gold would it take to build a house? However, that palace is indeed very big. It's much bigger than our house."
"There aren't more than a hundred dishes to eat. How can it be so wasteful? It's just a little better than ours. There should be more than a dozen dishes."
Old Man Jian and the others were immediately disappointed. So it was so normal. They had thought that the Emperor's family was very wealthy.
Jian Dalang immediately smiled and said, "Then the two of us are not much worse than the Emperor's family."