The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

As soon as Dasha finished speaking, the impatient Ersha interrupted as if his butt was on fire, saying, "That's right! We're also very curious about where she'll set up her stall next time, and whether the things she sells will be related to food."

However, in response to the two people's questions, Master Xuanzhen showed a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth and responded slowly:

"Two young men, have you forgotten the identities of these four old men?"

"We're just the guys responsible for distributing food to people. How could we possibly know so much?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to wink at his companions beside him.

The other three immediately understood what old man Xuanzhen meant.

He Donghai lied with his eyes open: "Yes, yes, yes! With our status, how can we be qualified to know so many secrets of setting up stalls."

Fang Zheng's eyes rolled around: "I think I heard someone looking for us!"

Dramatist Dr. Zhou: "Then let's go! If the boss finds out we're slacking off here, it'll be disastrous."

So, the four old men, as if they had greased their feet, ran away at the same time.

In fact, even if they knew it clearly, they did not have the courage to tell the two people in front of them that Yun Zhizhi had only set up the stall until today.

If these two people cannot control their mouths and accidentally spread the news, it is very likely to cause many unexpected troubles.

Therefore, in order to spend the day peacefully and to continue to taste the delicious food made by Yun Zhizhi in the future, choosing to remain silent is undoubtedly the wisest approach.

At this moment, Dasha and Ersha watched them slip away as quickly as if they had greased their feet, and a strange feeling surged in their hearts.

The next day.

After six consecutive days of getting up early to busy themselves with the stall business, Yun Zhizhi and He Yang finally had a day when they didn't have to get up in a hurry and could sleep in comfortably.

However, just as they were immersed in sweet dreams and sleeping soundly, they were unaware that the situation at the Haibei District wharf had already been in turmoil.

At first, it was the construction workers who usually arrived early who noticed something was wrong. Then, the diners who arrived a little later to patronize the stalls also noticed that something was wrong.

It turned out that more than a dozen eye-catching notices were posted in conspicuous places around the dock.

And when everyone saw clearly what was written above, they all cried out in grief, and the deep feeling of loss was beyond words.

Everyone began to whisper and talk among themselves.

Some people shook their heads and sighed, their faces full of regret; others lowered their voices and muttered curses.

One of the fat uncles said: "Oh! When I think about never being able to taste this delicious lunch box again, my heart, liver, spleen and stomach feel as if they were stabbed by needles and it hurts unbearably!"

His exaggerated expression and tone attracted the attention of people around him.

Another old man said, "Alas! No wonder Miss Yun sneaked away without a word when we questioned her yesterday. It seems she had been planning to quit long ago!"

After saying that, he spread out his hands helplessly, looking helpless.

At this moment, another angry voice emerged from the crowd: "Humph! Is that Yun Zhizhi crazy? She always disappears for no apparent reason when business is booming. Has she ever considered the feelings of us loyal customers?"

The man became angrier and angrier as he spoke, his face turning red.

Some even gnashed their teeth and shouted, "She's just sitting there making good money, is Yun Zhizhi crazy? I really love and hate her!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a chorus of agreement from all around.

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In this chaotic scene, Dasha and Ersha heard this bad news that was like a bolt from the blue. They stood there in a daze as if they were struck by lightning.

After a moment, they came to their senses, hugged each other tightly, and burst into tears.

"Wuwuwu...Brother, Yun Zhizhi is the only woman in this world who can break my heart."

The idiot cried with tears and snot all over his face, and he looked very miserable.

Dasha sobbed and choked back, "Brother, I think so too. Yun Zhizhi is so mean. We gained weight because of her, and we lost weight because of her."

"What do you say we should do?"

Ersha sniffed and said helplessly, "Let's cry for a while first!"

At this moment, the imperial study located deep in the palace seemed particularly quiet.

Zhao Yunjin sat upright at the desk with a posture as straight as a pine tree, and gracefully picked up a cup of premium Biluochun tea with a light fragrance.

Then slowly bring it to your mouth and savor it carefully.

On the other hand, the emperor formed a sharp contrast with Zhao Yunjin.

He paced back and forth anxiously in front of his own son.

A closer look revealed that the emperor had a small and exquisite sloth doll pendant hanging around his waist. As he walked, the sloth swayed with him, looking very cute.

However, this did not alleviate the emperor's anxiety at all.

Zhao Yunjin raised his eyes slightly and glanced at his father who had been hanging around in front of him for a long time.

When he saw the emperor's slightly frowned brow, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, but on the surface he remained silent and didn't say a word.

Finally, the emperor could no longer contain his temper and stopped to ask, "It's time for lunch now, Jin'er, aren't you hungry at all?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunjin put down the teacup in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he responded with a half-smile: "I didn't really feel that hungry at first, but after your question, father, I suddenly feel a little hungry."

"Could it be that you, my Lord, have deliberately kept me in the imperial study for so long, hoping that I would stay and enjoy lunch with you?"

The emperor suppressed his inner joy, tried to make his face look calm, and slowly nodded in response:

"I do have this thought. It's been a long time since you and I, father and son, have had a meal together like this. I really miss it!"

It seems that his goal is about to be achieved.