The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

At the end of the You hour, the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens, and the bustling streets gradually become quiet.

Yun Zhizhi's stall was deserted, with only the faint candlelight swaying in the breeze.

She counted carefully and found that she had only sold twelve dolls since she set up the stall. This was a huge difference compared to yesterday!

Thinking back to last night, thanks to the generous customer Meng, he bought a lot of dolls and stuffed animals at once, making her stall instantly popular.

However, tonight, looking at the few passers-by who occasionally walked by in front of her, Yun Zhizhi couldn't help but feel a headache.

Just when she was frowning, suddenly, a large group of people came towards her.

In the crowd, almost every adult was holding an excited child.

Moreover, just from their clothes and appearance, it can be seen that these people are definitely not ordinary civilians.

Later, she asked one of the dignified and elegant ladies and learned that these wealthy families had obtained the news from the Fang Mansion or from people who had attended Old Master Fang’s birthday banquet.

Only then did they realize that these dolls that children loved so much and even wanted to treat as friends were actually made by Yun Zhizhi.

And when they heard that Yun Zhizhi had set up a night stall in front of the brothel, they hurried over to buy things.

Dozens of dolls were sold at once, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Zhizhi was quite grateful to Fang Zheng and Fang Rangrang, the grandparents and grandchildren, for bringing her quite a bit of business. It seemed like she would have to give them some of the goodies she had in the future.

Later, a small number of people came one after another, which made Qing'er and Yunyun, the two brothel girls, very envious.

In fact, they were only sixteen or seventeen years old. Like other children, they were also very excited to see so many colorful and cute dolls.

Qing'er glanced at the gate, then leaned over to Yunyun's ear and whispered, "While Mother Qin is away, let's buy a doll and take it back!"

Yunyun quickly covered her mouth with her hand and responded in a low voice, "Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. I just heard them introduce the various dolls in detail, and saw those little kids couldn't put down Peppa Pig. I'm itching to have one, too."

Qing'er nodded repeatedly and muttered softly, "Then we need to hurry up and take it back to the room immediately after buying it and hide it secretly. Don't let anyone find it."

After saying that, the two of them walked quickly towards the stall.

He Yang, who was standing not far away, looked at the two brothel girls who had just been arguing with him, and in the blink of an eye, he bought the doll without hesitation, and then hurriedly ran towards the back door of Chunfeng Tower.

Looking at the two figures walking away, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Boss, if the madam knew her flower girl came to our place to buy things, would she be furious?"

Looking at the devilish laughter coming from the green toad hood, Yun Zhizhi raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Well, it's very likely!"

The closing time tonight is a full quarter of an hour later than yesterday.

Fortunately, all the dolls brought today have been sold out, not a single one left.

The only thing that bothered Yun Zhizhi was that the extra task that the rotten system had previously issued had not yet reached completion progress.

It seems that she needs to rack her brains to think about how to sell these dolls to twenty elderly people over 50 years old.

suddenly.

Inspiration strikes.

Yun Zhizhi immediately thought of old man Xuan Zhen.

Maybe with the old man's connections and eloquent mouth, he could really help her a lot!

The third day of setting up the stall.

The news that Yun Zhizhi was wearing strange clothes and setting up a stall in front of Chunfeng Tower spread slowly throughout the capital city like wings.

Ordinary people on the streets and alleys also began to talk about this new thing after dinner.

Someone couldn't help but sigh, "I thought Yun Zhizhi would quit her job and stop setting up a stall after climbing the Sixth Prince's ladder. I didn't expect she would be so fond of it!"

Another person chimed in, "That's right, I heard she's doing something big again this time. She's actually dressing herself up as all sorts of dolls and setting up a stall. Just hearing about it sounds really interesting. I'm going to join in the fun tonight too!"

However, some people were very disdainful: "Yun Zhizhi actually ran to the door of the brothel to set up a stall. Her mind is still as weird as ever. I really don't know what she is thinking."

Others praised her, saying, "I heard the dolls she sells are colorful and look really novel and beautiful. The piglets, tigers, and bears are much cuter than real animals. They're so soft and adorable."

"Besides, these dolls are very popular with children. They regard them as their good friends and even hug them before going to bed."

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At this moment, Sun Kun was in the wine shop, drinking wine alone.

Oops, that was a mistake!

He really shouldn't have stopped the people he sent from monitoring Yun Zhizhi's every move.

Now, the dozens of taels of silver that were about to be in my hands just flew away.

It hurts so much.

Speaking of which, he really didn't expect that Yun Zhizhi, the future Sixth Imperial Concubine, would be so hardworking!

Could it be that she wants to be the overlord of the street stall world?

It seems that he has to work harder. Maybe by relying on the news of reselling Yunzhizhi and setting up a stall, he can make a name for himself in this field in the future!

the other side.

The back garden of the Sixth Palace.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

Yun Zhizhi pointed at the strawberry bear in Xiaotao's hand and said to Zhao Yunjin who was standing beside her, "Hurry up and send someone to take this little bear to Qi Yize's mansion and give it to Old Madam Qi."

Yesterday, when Yun Zhizhi was chatting with Zhao Wu, they talked about Zhao Yunjin and his good friends, and accidentally learned that Qi Yize's grandmother had dementia a few years ago.

Later, the Qi family tried many methods and even invited Dr. Zhou, but they still couldn't cure Mrs. Qi.

Recently, Mrs. Qi's illness seems to have become more serious. She can't sleep at night and always feels that someone is staring at her or wants to hurt her. She is nervous and uneasy.

Moreover, I often shed tears silently.

Her erratic mental behavior almost drove her family crazy.

Zhao Yunjin frowned slightly and looked at her with a puzzled look. Yun Zhizhi had no choice but to tell him what she had learned from Zhao Wu and the doll therapy she had heard of before.

"Maybe this doll therapy can really make Old Madam Qi feel better, less anxious, and happier!"

As soon as Yun Zhizhi finished speaking, she was caught off guard and hugged by Zhao Yunjin.

All of a sudden.

Her little heart was beating fast.

Zhao Yunjin's voice was low and pleasant: "Zhizhi, I'm very happy that you are so thoughtful!"

Then, he lowered his head and looked at her affectionately: "Also, if you want to know more about me, you can come to me at any time. You don't need to ask Zhao Wu for help. How can he understand me better than I do?"