I Open an Incense and Candle Shop at the End of the Village, and Monsters Line up to Buy It.

Lin Yan returned to the village after graduation and inherited his grandfather's shabby incense and candle shop. On the first day of business, he received three Qianlong Tongbao coins and sold three sticks of requiem incense. The old man with a white beard who bought incense said that he owned the village's land and the temple had been demolished, so he could not afford incense to guide the old man who had just left. Only then did he realize that few of the customers in this shop were alive. While others opened shops to earn RMB, he collected old wild ginseng, wild honey, and rock candy stuffed by landowners. Until developers came to demolish the temple in the back mountain, yellow leather all over the mountains and plains blocked the road into the mountains. He looked at the steady dancing lamp in front of the altar and suddenly understood—— What grandpa has been guarding for forty years is the last light left for people on the Yin and Yang Road.