The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

While enjoying breakfast, Master Xuanzhen looked at Yun Zhizhi, whose face was pale, and He Yang, whose head was swollen like a pig, and couldn't help but teasing:

"You two should hurry up and set up your stall! Lying idle for a while isn't for you. Look, in the past two days since you two left, one of you got beaten up and the other got a stomachache."

Doctor Zhou ate his ice cream and nodded in agreement, "The old monk is right, Zhizhi, I haven't had enough of spicy hot pot yet. Are you really not going to sell it anymore?"

"Well, I'll teach Aunt He how to make it later. When you want to eat it in the future, just ask Aunt He to make it."

At this time, Yun Zhizhi refused to obey anyone except Dr. Zhou.

She looked at the porridge in her hand, then glanced at the ice cream in Doctor Zhou's hand.

God!

This weird old guy is really awesome.

Who would enjoy ice cream as breakfast so early in the morning? Isn’t he afraid of getting a stomachache like her?

Doctor Zhou took a bite of the grape slush ice cream and asked curiously, "Have you decided what you want to sell at your stall next time?"

No wonder the old monk wanted to stay in the Yun Mansion for a long time. Now there is ice cream that cannot be bought even with money. He can eat as much as he wants here, and the Yun family members are not angry.

I also heard that Yun Zhizhi would make some stinky tofu from time to time to satisfy everyone's cravings.

For a gourmet like him, this place is simply heaven!

If he wants to enjoy ice cream, spicy hot pot and stinky tofu freely, it seems he has to find a way to live in Yun Mansion for a long time.

He had originally planned to leave the capital after curing the Crown Princess, but now he has changed his mind.

Seeing Divine Doctor Zhou and the others staring at her expectantly, Yun Zhizhi took a sip of porridge and replied slowly, "I haven't decided yet."

In fact, she already had a plan in her mind and had decided what to sell next time.

Although Xiao Donggua hasn't told her where the next stall will be.

As for why she had come up with the idea so quickly, the reason was simple: she needed money. She had recently bought a large house and was also planning to open a vermicelli workshop, which would cost her a lot of money.

So she wanted to recover her blood as quickly as possible.

Next time she sets up a stall, she must sell something that can make considerable profits, so that her wallet can be filled quickly.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhizhi couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Uncle He walked into the dining room and told Yun Zhizhi in detail what happened at the gate yesterday.

After hearing this, Yun Zhizhi agreed without hesitation, "Uncle He, you can keep the money you earned from selling the information to Mr. Meng. You don't have to give it to me or my parents."

It seems that my parents have a good vision, and Uncle He's family is very loyal.

In fact, Uncle He could have secretly sold the information to others, but he didn't.

Uncle He showed a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you, Miss."

After enjoying breakfast, Yun Zhizhi asked He Yang, "Has the location of the workshop been decided?"

"We've initially chosen a location. There's a vacant house near the dock in Haibei District that's perfect for a vermicelli workshop. I'll take you there later. If you're satisfied, we can buy or rent the house."

Yun Zhizhi smiled and praised: "Well done!"

But, wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to go out like this?" She frowned slightly and looked at him worriedly.

He Yang smiled nonchalantly and responded confidently: "It's okay, I don't rely on my looks to make a living, I'm not afraid even if someone sees me."

After saying that, he suddenly became serious and said through gritted teeth, "Zhang Lei and the other three bastards, just wait for me. I will definitely avenge this."

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Yun Zhizhi patted his shoulder gently and said softly, "I'll find a way to avenge you."

Her eyes were firm and powerful, as if she already had a plan.

At the end of Shen Shi.

At this moment, the study in the Sixth Prince's mansion was unusually quiet, with only occasional slight rustling sounds.

Zhao Yunjin flipped through books attentively, immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

Suddenly, Zhao Liu hurried in and reported quietly, "Master, I just learned from the guards assigned to secretly protect Miss Yun that Miss Yun had just gone to the docks and bought a house to open a vermicelli workshop."

After hearing this, Zhao Yunjin slowly closed the book, stood up from his seat, and walked steadily towards the desk in the study.

He sat on a chair, picked up a brush in his right hand, dipped it in ink, and began to write a letter.

After finishing the letter, Zhao Yunjin handed the envelope to Zhao Liu, who was waiting nearby, and instructed, "Go and arrange for a carrier pigeon to deliver this letter to Fan Hua right now."

He decided to ask the steward Fan, who was in charge of the farm in Rongzhou Prefecture, to return to the capital and recommend him to Yun Zhizhi, so that he could be the manager of the vermicelli workshop.

Doing so will not only help her share some tasks and reduce her burden, but also prevent her from being overworked.

Just as guard Zhao Liu walked out of the study door with the envelope, he ran into Qi Yize and Qin Zihao.

Qin Zihao saw the letter in Zhao Liu's hand, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart. He quickly asked: "Did something happen?"

"Deputy Chief Censor Qin, don't worry. The master just asked me to handle some private matters, which have nothing to do with official business." Zhao Liu explained.

"Oh."

Qin Zihao was a little surprised.

It was the first time he had seen his friend personally send his personal guard to handle a personal matter. Normally, matters unrelated to official duties were usually handled by the mansion's chief steward.

After the two of them entered the study, Qi Yize couldn't help but teased Zhao Yunjin, who was still reading:

"I heard that two days after the palace banquet, the Prime Minister and the Grand Tutor couldn't wait to send someone to the Imperial Palace to invite you to attend a private banquet at their residence."

"It's obvious that they see that you've recovered and want to make you their son-in-law. They're really good at judging people by their looks!"

Seeing Zhao Yunjin's expressionless face, Qi Yize didn't give up, but continued to ask, "At the palace banquet two days ago, which noble lady did you fall in love with?"

He has been racking his brains these past two days but can't figure out who could have such great charm to attract the attention of his best friend.

After saying that, he muttered softly, "Yun Jin, you must not be blind. Don't fall for the Grand Tutor's daughter Lin Qianyu or the Prime Minister's daughter Yu Yuqing!"

He didn't want his good friend to jump into the fire pit.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunjin finally raised his head and glanced at him straight in the eye, his voice still cold: "This prince has a very good eye. Soon you will know who my future princess will be."

Qi Yize and Qin Zihao looked at each other, both of them showing doubts in their eyes.

You know, their good friend is famous for being isolated from women. No one has ever seen him have any contact with any woman other than Yun Zhizhi.

Could it be that he really fell in love at first sight with a certain noble lady at the palace banquet two days ago?

If this is true, then his efficiency is much faster than theirs.