I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 710 Fat People Are All Potential Stocks 37
The eight people chatted amongst themselves, speculating about the reasons why Yu Muhuai collected these books.

Qiu Ci: "I think it's because she's shy. Quan Quan and her ex-husband never slept together, so she's clueless about these things. Even if she thinks about it, she won't say it out loud."

Dongci: "What's so hard to say? I'm all circled now. But I didn't expect that she wanted all eight of us to come at once."

Japanese phrase: "How exciting! I can't wait! Let's go find Quan Quan and confront him!"

Yueci: "Are you sure that's the case? I feel like something's not right. Please don't act rashly! Maybe Quan Quan is just curious. If we misunderstand, we might make her dislike us."

Xingci: "But I want to hug Quanquan~"

He Ci: "Let's take it easy. We're all from the same circle. If she really wants to, she can just say so. Since she hasn't shown any intention, it's better if we don't make any rash moves."

The eight people had differing opinions and chattered all day without learning anything.

Finally, apart from Chunci, Yueci, and Heci, who were slightly more rational, the other five people took a bath and dressed up.

That evening, after Yu Muhuai returned from the cloth shop, they would leisurely go to Yu Muhuai's master bedroom, some carrying fine wine, others wearing sachets.

In the end, all five people were kicked out, and Dongci and Rici even had their eyes swollen from being hit.

They pouted pitifully, applying eggs to their eyes as they did so.

Chunci sighed, said "Study hard," and then turned around and went back to reading.

Yueci brought over some snacks she had made herself and comforted her, saying, "Relationships between people are like cooking delicious food; you have to pay attention to the timing and intensity."

Too high a heat will burn the food, too low a heat will leave it undercooked. I think the heat we were using before was fine; let's not worry about it too much for now.

After finishing her poem, Yueci turned and plunged into the kitchen.

He Ci didn't say much.

Two days later, the other seven people discovered that when Yu Muhuai went out in the morning, he took He Ci, who was dressed neatly, with him.

"When did this guy start hooking up with Quan Quan behind our backs?"

"He Ci is a real dog!"

"No wonder he was silent the other day, he had a backup plan! He didn't want us to come at him together, he wanted to take Quan Quan for himself!"

"So cunning!"

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When He Ci returned home that evening, she was met with seven handsome men eyeing her intently.

Knowing he couldn't escape, he quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Don't hit me, I'll talk, I'll tell you everything."

It turns out that Yu Muhuai had seen some of He Ci's paintings a while ago and thought they were quite good, so he had them framed and placed in a gallery he knew in Xiangcheng.

A couple of days ago, the gallery contacted me saying that someone had taken a liking to one of the paintings and wanted to discuss the price.

So during the day, Yu Muhuai took He Ci to the gallery, discussed the matter with the gallery and the buyer, and sold the painting.

This was the first painting He Ci had sold, and Yu Muhuai was quite happy. That evening, he treated him to a meal at a restaurant.

He Ci wanted to pay with his own money, and Yu Muhuai did not refuse.

At this point, He Ci's face turned red to the roots of his neck, whether from drinking that night or from being too excited.

"This is the first time I've made money through means other than Yuejinlou, I'm so happy!"

My value is no longer just about pleasing my master, or those men and women who lust after my body! I don't need to make money by selling my body anymore! I'm truly happy!

Upon hearing this, the other seven people remained silent.

The next morning, all eight of them got up earlier than usual.

They were dressed neatly and arrived at the Yuan family's gate even earlier than Yu Muhuai. Although Yu Muhuai had lost weight, he still insisted on jogging every morning to maintain his figure.

She had just arrived outside when she saw the eight handsome men.

"Quan Quan, let's start going for a run together today."

Yu Muhuai didn't know why they were suddenly so enthusiastic, but as long as they didn't cause trouble or pester her, she would let them do as they pleased.

So Yu Muhuai nodded.

The group of nine set off from the Yuan family home, traveled along Emerald Street, circled half of Xiangcheng, and then returned to the Yuan family home.

From that day on, the eight of them seemed to have suddenly understood, no longer needing Yu Muhuai's supervision, and regardless of whether she arranged any assessments, they all focused on studying.

Six months later, with the help of Yu Muhuai, Chunci's first collection of poems was published and sold well.

Dongci, with her exceptional philosophical talent and the help of a translator, published a philosophy-related article in a well-known foreign journal.

Yu Muhuai invested in and opened a restaurant. Having experienced so much of the world and seen all sorts of different cuisines, she still has quite a few novel ideas.

Together with Yueci, she created an innovative menu for the restaurant and appointed Yueci as the head chef.

The restaurant was very successful as soon as it opened, and quickly became a household name in Xiangcheng.

He Ci's paintings have been displayed and sold in the gallery, and four or five have already been sold. The gallery is discussing with He Ci to hold an exhibition for him in six months.

Seeing that some people had achieved results, the others became anxious and worked even harder to catch up with them.

Seeing that these eight people were making rapid progress and their studies and careers were on track, Yu Muhuai felt much more at ease.

At the same time, news came from the people Yuan Miao had sent to find the miracle doctor.

They found the miracle doctor, explained the situation, and were on their way to the Yuan family with him.

Yu Muhuai let out a long sigh of relief.

She has already completed three of her four tasks.

Only one thing remained, the one that would make Yuan Bao happy, but there was still no news about it.

Yu Muhuai clearly felt that Yuan Bao was happy every time he saw him, his eyes shining with excitement.

However, the original owner, Yuan Quanquan, seemed dissatisfied, feeling that her father was unhappy.

Left with no other choice, Yu Muhuai tried every day to cheer Yuan Bao up and also sought ways to treat his illness.

It's possible that, in the eyes of the original owner, Yuan Quanquan, Yuan Bao's paralysis was a source of deep anxiety for him.

With such a mental burden, it's impossible to be happy no matter what.

Half a month later, the miracle doctor arrived at the Yuan family.

After diagnosing Yuan Bao, the divine doctor prescribed several medicines, left behind one of his apprentices, and then left the Yuan family.

They only stayed for three days in total.

They came gracefully and left with ease.

He truly deserves to be called a miracle doctor.

However, since they had even kept their apprentices, Yu Muhuai and Yuan Miao couldn't say anything.

The apprentice stayed behind mainly to administer acupuncture to Yuan Bao and then change the prescriptions left by his master according to Yuan Bao's physical condition.

More than a year passed. One day, Yu Muhuai was talking to Yuan Bao when he suddenly noticed that Yuan Bao's finger twitched.

Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
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