The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Her words completely confused Yun Zhizhi.

No wonder so many people suddenly came here. It turned out that someone was reselling the news of her stall.

Why does it feel like the money they make from selling information is much easier than for her, a street vendor who is really working hard and has been badly cheated by the system!

To be honest, Yun Zhizhi was moved.

She also wanted to earn the nine taels of silver without any effort, but she didn't know where to set up her stall next time!

"This……"

Seeing her hesitant look, Zhu Yuanyuan looked puzzled: "Could it be that the place you set up your stall next time is extremely strange, so strange that it's hard to describe it?"

She paused, then continued, "It doesn't matter! As long as you dare to set up a stall, I'll buy from you. Even if you set up a stall at a mass grave, I'm not afraid!"

My mother!

This fat girl has a really bold imagination, even more awesome than a bad system.

What can you sell at a mass grave?

Coffin? Pennis money and candles?

If she can't sell all of them, just stretch her legs and lie down in there, and bury her at the same time!

"Miss, please leave your address later. I don't know where I will set up my stall next time."

Zhu Yuanyuan responded readily: "Okay!"

Then, Yun Zhizhi said to the crowd in front of her with a smile on her face: "Thank you all for coming so far to support us. Today is the first day of setting up the stall. Later, everyone can get a ten-cent discount!"

She paused and continued, "This time we're selling a brand new delicacy—spicy hot pot. Everyone, please line up in order and choose your favorite staple food, meat, or vegetables."

"As for the flavor, you can choose whatever you like. Also, I personally recommend buying and eating it right here."

When they heard the news that the price would be reduced by ten cents, many people showed surprise on their faces and expressed their gratitude to Yun Zhizhi.

After everything was unloaded, Yun Zhizhi began to arrange everyone's work.

She first said to Xiaotao: "Xiaotao, you are responsible for washing the dishes."

Then, he looked at He Yang and said, "Lazy Yangyang, you are responsible for settling the money."

Then he turned to He Ping'an and continued to instruct: "You are responsible for introducing the various ingredients to the customers."

Yun Zhizhi also made specific divisions of labor for the four guards: "Zhao San will be responsible for boiling the meat, Zhao Wu will be responsible for boiling the staple food and vegetables. The other two will be responsible for miscellaneous tasks."

She herself takes on the important task of seasoning.

At this time, He Yang pointed at Master Xuanzhen, He Donghai, and Fang Zheng's grandson and asked curiously, "What are these four people responsible for?"

Yun Zhizhi smiled and replied, "The four of them will eat first, and come help after they are full."

Hearing this, He Yang couldn't help but curl his lips and muttered softly: "Why?! I also want to eat first and then work."

Master Xuanzhen, a martial artist with keen hearing, immediately responded, "With three of us old men and one little one, haven't we ever heard of respecting the elderly and loving the young?"

Seeing this scene, Yun Zhizhi couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, and at the same time comforted He Yang: "Okay! Work first, and you can eat as many beef balls and fat beef as you want later."

He Yang heard this and immediately grinned and said, "Okay!"

Yunzhizhi divides all ingredients into four areas: meat lovers, vegetarians, elastic meatballs and staple food areas.

This makes it more convenient for customers to choose ingredients.

Soon it was Zhu Yuanyuan's turn to choose ingredients.

She came to the elastic meatball area with a plate, and her eyes suddenly brightened: "Wow! Aren't these beef balls, fish balls, and pork balls?"

She didn't expect to see these kinds of meatballs here, which only appeared in Fu Ju Restaurant.

Zhu Yuanyuan quickly selected three different skewers of meatballs and headed towards the meat-loving area.

However, at this moment, she suddenly heard a cry of surprise from the front.

An elderly man standing in the main food area pointed at the food soaked in water in surprise and asked in confusion, "What are these two things? They look like noodles."

Just as He Pingan was about to answer, Master Xuanzhen, who was selecting fern root vermicelli, suddenly interrupted and said, "The black ones are fern root vermicelli, and the light ones are sweet potato vermicelli."

The uncle seemed to have some doubts after hearing this, so Master Xuanzhen immediately added, "Don't ask me about the differences between them. I haven't tasted them either. If you're interested, why not buy two servings and try them!"

The uncle retorted angrily, "I'm not that stupid! Buying two staple foods at once would make me feel stuffed. And I haven't even chosen other meat and vegetarian options yet!"

After all, each staple food costs eight cents, so if it doesn’t taste good, it would be a waste.

Finally, after listening to He Ping'an's detailed introduction, the uncle chose a plate of fern root vermicelli.

Zhu Yuanyuan, who came over after hearing the noise, chose sweet potato vermicelli. It was the first time she heard that sweet potatoes could be used to make vermicelli, so she wanted to try it.

After each customer has selected the ingredients, he or she needs to go to He Yang to count and settle the payment.

Even if Master Xuanzhen and the other three did not have to pay any money, He Yang still needed to register the records so that the net profit of this stall could be accurately calculated.

At this moment, He Yang looked at the food on Master Xuanzhen and Zhu Yuanyuan's plates with a playful look on his face and said jokingly, "One of you is a complete vegetarian and the other is a complete meat eater. What a coincidence!"

He paused, then continued, "After all, the old monk can't eat meat, so what he brought is normal. But you, fat girl, all you brought is meat. Aren't you afraid that if you only eat meat and no vegetables, you won't be able to defecate in the toilet?"

The fat girl took almost all the meat, even the heavy-tasting meats such as duck blood, bullfrog, duck intestines, beef tripe, and pig small intestines.

Zhu Yuanyuan was most afraid of someone nagging her when she was out looking for food, so she would retort angrily, "What's it to you? You fat guy, pay me the money now."

Master Xuanzhen, on the other hand, looked as if it had nothing to do with him and stood aside quietly eating melons.

Looking at the two fat guys bickering, he couldn't help but teasing, "You two look quite a good match."

At this moment, two voices sounded at the same time.

"You must be blind!" He Yang retorted without hesitation.

"Not worthy at all!" Zhu Yuanyuan responded with a look of disgust.

Seeing this, Master Xuanzhen muttered to himself: With this expression and this action, he still doesn’t deserve it.

Yun Zhizhi looked at the old monk coming towards her, a smile on her face, and said enthusiastically: "Master Xuanzhen, we boil the meat and vegetables separately, so you don't have to worry about the vegetables getting stained with the meat smell later."

Master Xuanzhen nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, very thoughtful, and the variety of vegetables prepared is also very rich."

He glanced at the various ingredients on the table, especially the bean sprouts that he had never seen before. Fresh mushrooms, fresh wood ears and fresh bamboo shoots picked from the mountains were all prepared, and even lotus roots were available.

"Have you decided on the flavor?" Yun Zhizhi asked.

"Give me a slightly spicy taste, add sour beans and sesame paste, no onions and garlic."

Yun Zhizhi smiled and replied, "Okay!"