The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

One of the uncles in the crowd responded with a look of suspicion on his face: "Don't try to fool us, you old procuress! Is there any truth to what you say?"

As he spoke, he scratched his head with his hand, obviously half believing and half doubting what the old procuress said.

At this moment, a lady standing in a corner, dressed in gorgeous clothes, also echoed, "That's right! Could it be that you deliberately wanted to drive us away, so you made up this excuse?"

The lady put her hands on her hips, a look of dissatisfaction and questioning on her face.

Faced with everyone's suspicion and questioning, Madam Qin rolled her eyes in anger and said unhappily, "Humph, I tell you, this news of mine is even more true than that pearl!"

"Believe it or not, if you don't, just wait here. Anyway, I don't want to waste my breath on you ungrateful guys anymore!"

After saying that, she turned and walked into Chunfeng Tower.

At this time, it was already four quarters past Xu.

Judging from the time Yun Zhizhi usually comes here to set up the stall, most of the time has already passed.

If Yun Zhizhi wanted to come today, she would have appeared a long time ago.

However, everyone waited until the end of the Xu hour, but still did not see Yun Zhizhi and the others show up.

The children who were originally eager to buy dolls started crying loudly because they failed to get what they wanted.

Some of them sat on the ground and rolled around, while others clung to the legs of the adults beside them and refused to let go. No matter how the adults tried to persuade them or comfort them, it was of no avail.

For a moment, the whole scene became chaotic, with crying and noise filling the air, causing great headaches for the adults present.

And those ordinary people who had originally come just to join in the fun, after seeing this situation, could only shake their heads helplessly and slowly leave in disappointment.

The night is dark and windy.

Yun Zhizhi hugged the little crocodile doll and lay comfortably on the bed, like a leisurely little lazy bug.

"Little Winter Melon, come out quickly!"

"Makabaka! Host, here I come!"

The little winter melon appeared in front of Yun Zhizhi in a flash.

Yun Zhizhi glanced at the lipstick mark on its face that hadn't been wiped off in time and said jokingly, "Hey, you winter melon spirit are quite lucky. Did I ruin your good fortune?"

Little Winter Melon muttered to himself: Isn't this asking a question even though you already know the answer?

"Come on! Have you decided what you want to sell at your stall this time?"

Yun Zhizhi chuckled and nodded in response: "I plan to sell boxed lunches (Chinese fast food)."

She thought about it for an entire afternoon and decided that selling food at the dock would be the most reliable option, especially at a remote place like this one that was under construction and had only construction workers and no passersby.

Although these construction workers were reluctant to spend money to buy cakes or noodles.

But with her excellent cooking skills and smart little brain, she firmly believed that she could attract them to buy lunch boxes from her stall.

Moreover, there is another important reason for choosing to sell boxed lunches this time, which is that she wants to improve the meals for these construction workers who work hard in the wind and sun.

Little Winter Melon stretched lazily, opened his mouth wide, and yawned loudly, the sound drawn out:

"If you have made up your mind, then quickly click the confirm button on this virtual panel."

After saying that, it waved its hand casually, and the action looked like it was driving away an annoying fly.

At this moment, a huge virtual panel appeared in front of Yun Zhizhi like magic.

Yun Zhizhi didn't hesitate at all and responded decisively, "Okay!"

With a light tap of her finger, the confirmation button was pressed, making a crisp sound.

After seeing Yun Zhizhi complete the operation, Xiao Donggua hurriedly said, "If there is nothing else, I'll slip away first."

Just as the words fell, before Yun Zhizhi could respond, it added: "I wish my love-hate host a smooth stall this time, and hopefully get the level five reward like last time!"

After saying these words, Little Winter Melon disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yun Zhizhi has long been accustomed to Xiao Donggua's impetuous style of coming and going in a hurry, and is even a little unsurprised.

There are only two days left before the next stall is set up.

This made Yun Zhizhi feel that time was extremely tight.

She not only had to rack her brains to think of the various dishes to sell at the lunch box stall this time.

And you also need to prepare all the necessary ingredients in advance.

It just so happened that Old Master Qi sent a cow over yesterday, so she planned to make good use of it and make some beef dishes with it.

In this way, the lunch box now has a few more meat dishes.

While enjoying lunch, Yun Zhizhi looked across at Yun Haodong and said, "Dad, when you come back from the workshop later, please bring back 300 kilograms of fern root vermicelli and 200 kilograms of sweet potato vermicelli."

A few days ago, Yun Zhizhi handed over the vermicelli workshop to Yun Haodong for full management.

Yun Haodong picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he asked curiously, "Girl, you want so many vermicelli noodles. Are you planning to make them into dishes and sell them?"

Yun Zhizhi drank a mouthful of soup and responded with a smile: "Dad, you are so smart!"

In addition to rice, she also plans to add one more staple food to the lunch box: cold fern root vermicelli.

As for the dish category, she plans to make the sweet potato vermicelli into something like ants climbing a tree.

In fact, she did this for her own reasons.

The purpose is to take this opportunity to promote it.

When the time comes, everyone will come to Yun’s Grocery Store to buy these two kinds of vermicelli after trying them and finding them good.

"Our daughter is really amazing. Looks like I'll have another treat!"

After Yun Haodong finished speaking, he looked at her and lowered his voice and said, "Can you take me with you when you set up the stall this time?"

His daughter has been setting up the stall for so long, but he hasn't gone to join in the fun yet.

He was really jealous of Master Xuanzhen.

"okay!"

Then, Yun Zhizhi smiled mischievously: "But it's not good for you to secretly follow her to set up a stall and leave her alone in the grocery store, right?"

Yun Haodong chuckled, "I'm not being lazy. I'm just taking a break from working in the vermicelli workshop to help my daughter. If your mother knew, she would definitely praise me profusely."

Yun Zhizhi just smiled and said nothing after hearing this.

Daddy's excuse was really good. She didn't believe that her mother, who had been with him for so many years, would not be able to see through his little thoughts.

At the end of noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight shone into the study through the window.

Yun Zhizhi was leaning over the desk, concentrating on writing the menu.

Xiao Tao stood obediently beside her, holding the ink stick in her hand, gently turning her wrist, and carefully grinding ink for Yun Zhizhi.

A little further away from them, Zhao Wu stood listlessly, his eyes slightly closed, his head nodding from time to time, obviously dozing off secretly.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, followed by a figure rushing into the study.

He Yang jogged over, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

He gasped and shouted, "Boss, how come you still have the leisure to write and draw here?"

He Yang's sudden loud voice was like a thunderclap exploding in the study. Zhao Wu, who was originally drowsy, was startled and woke up instantly. The strong sleepiness also disappeared without a trace.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to Yun Zhizhi. After finding that his master did not react to the shout, he regained his composure.

He Yang calmed his breath a little, then continued, "I was just strolling on the street when I heard some news."

"That young man who bought over sixty dolls last time took advantage of the fact that we weren't selling dolls at the stall these past two days and actually resold all of them."

"Besides, I heard that he easily made a net profit of over two hundred taels of silver just by reselling it!"

At this point, He Yang's face revealed an expression of envy. "His actions have made many people around him envious."

Just as He Yang was about to continue, another voice suddenly came from the door: "Miss, it's not good! A group of people are outside."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Uncle He hurried into the study and reported to Yun Zhizhi, "Some of them said they wanted to discuss cooperation with you, while others came all the way here to buy dolls."

"Yes! That's what I was just about to say. Boss, are we really not going to sell dolls anymore?"

He Yang blinked and looked at Yun Zhizhi.

The profit from the dolls was considerable, and although he hoped that the eldest sister would continue to sell them, he also respected her decision.