The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Yun Zhizhi gently put down the brush in her hand and said to Uncle He in a calm but dignified tone, "Uncle He, go and send those people outside away first."

Uncle He nodded respectfully, turned around and left with steady steps.

After Uncle He left, Yun Zhizhi sat at the table, her hands on her cheeks, her bright eyes slightly closed, and she fell into a moment of contemplation.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at He Yang beside her, and said softly, "Lazy Yangyang, I really don't plan to set up a stall to sell those dolls anymore."

Hearing this, He Yang, who had been full of anticipation, suddenly became like a deflated ball, becoming listless and dejected in an instant.

Seeing He Yang looking like he had lost hundreds of millions, Yun Zhizhi couldn't help but burst out laughing, with a nice curve slightly raised at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing He Yang looking at her with a resentful expression, she coughed twice and continued, "However, although we will no longer set up a stall to sell dolls and figurines ourselves, we can still continue to cooperate with Madam Qin."

"Let the Qin family's velvet embroidery shop be responsible for selling these dolls."

After hearing these words, He Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, his face glowed again, and the previous frustration was swept away.

He clapped his hands excitedly and exclaimed loudly: "Oh my! Boss is worthy of being the boss. This is a brilliant idea!"

"This way, not only can we still earn a good profit from the dolls and figurines, but we can also free up time and energy to continue setting up stalls to sell other items!"

"It really kills two birds with one stone!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and look at Yun Zhizhi with admiration.

Yun Zhizhi smiled and shook her head, not seeming to care about He Yang's praise.

She picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it to He Yang. On it was the pattern of a dinner plate mold she had just carefully drawn for serving food.

"Lazy Yangyang, take this design and immediately find some skilled carpenters to order 500 of these wooden plates for serving meals."

"Remember, you must tell them to complete the work within two days."

He Yang took the blueprint, glanced at it, and asked with a smile, "Why do you need it so urgently?"

"We'll need it to set up our stall in two days."

He Yang was stunned for a moment.

Is the next round of stalls about to start so soon?

Isn’t the boss always working for three days and resting for two days?

Got it.

Since the boss is so eager to make money, he can only earn more while he is still young.

Wait until you are over 50, then you can lie back and relax!

He Yang patted his chest and assured confidently: "Just leave this matter to me, I will definitely get it done on time!"

At three quarters past You, the sun sets in the west, and its afterglow shines through the clouds onto the earth.

Qi Yize and Qin Zihao, who often came to the Sixth Emperor's Mansion, walked into the mansion at a leisurely pace as usual.

When they passed the main hall of the imperial palace and walked into the study, the scene before them stunned them both.

I saw that there was an exquisite and cute doll placed neatly on almost every chair.

These dolls have various shapes and are lifelike. Some are adorable, while others are playful and lively, as if they have life.

Qi Yize's originally small eyes widened into a round shape, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"Yun Jin, this is too extravagant! You are so casual as to place these dolls on the chairs for the guests to use as back cushions."

"You know, those children and girls out there treat these dolls as treasures! They either hold them all day long until they fall asleep, or carefully keep them away, treating them as priceless treasures."

Qin Zihao heard this, turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile and said:

"Don't worry about Yun Jin here. He's Yun Zhizhi's future husband and has enough money for luxury."

After Qin Zihao's reminder, Qi Yize slapped his forehead as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly realized:

"Oh, look at my memory. I forgot that his unmarried imperial consort was the one who developed and sold this rare item."

After saying that, Qi Yize scratched his head and walked towards Zhao Yunjin, who was sitting quietly in the study, concentrating on handling official business, and asked, "Yunjin, did you know that Miss Yun is no longer selling dolls?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yunjin nodded slightly.

Yesterday, Zhao Wu returned to the imperial palace and reported the matter to him.

Qi Yize couldn't help but sigh, "Oh! That's such a pity! Nowadays, this doll is so rare that it's hard to buy even if you have money."

"Some wealthy families, in order to own such a treasure or to collect all twenty dolls, would spend a fortune to buy them back from ordinary people who had already bought them."

At this time, Qin Zihao, who was standing aside, kept silent.

In fact, compared to Qi Yize, he felt more regretful that Yun Zhizhi no longer sold dolls.

After all, the Qin family is her partner.

Although the cooperation between the two parties was extremely short, she successfully helped their velvet embroidery workshop to overcome the difficulties with her own strength.

Because of this, he was filled with deep gratitude towards Yun Zhizhi.

Even though he was eager to maintain a long-term and stable cooperative relationship with her, he really couldn't bear to see his good friend feel torn about this.

At this moment, Zhao San walked into the study with a brisk gait, bowed, and announced, "Master, Miss Yun is here."

When Zhao Yunjin heard this, he immediately perked up, stood up quickly, and strode towards the door without hesitation.

Prepare to go and greet her in person.

Qi Yize and Qin Zihao looked at each other with tacit understanding.

Both of them seemed to see the meaning of different treatment from each other's eyes.

It is most appropriate to describe it as putting love before friendship.

The moment he saw Yun Zhizhi, the corners of Zhao Yunjin's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his voice was low and pleasant: "Are you tired these days? Master didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Yun Zhizhi smiled and waved her hand. "Master Xuanzhen really helped me this time. Not only did he dress up as Baldy Wang, he also worked really hard to help sell the dolls."

"That's good! Don't take it to heart. Just think of his efforts as a way to offset the expenses of your Yun Mansion."

The two walked into the study while chatting.

After entering, Yun Zhizhi noticed that there were two other people in the study.