I started out with seven husbands, and I worked hard to support my family while crying.

Fang Xiaoxiao looked speechless, pointed at the person in front of her, and said with great disdain.

"Are you blind? Can't you see such a big person lying on the ground?!"

"Uh~ I'm sorry, my wife. I was just too worried about you and didn't notice what was under my feet."

"..."

Li Renyi remained lying on the ground, with Li Mubai beneath him, blood gushing from his forehead.

He had no intention of getting up at all; on the contrary, he felt quite comfortable and didn't want to get up for the time being.

However, our poet Li Mubai was in a terrible predicament.

He was not actually unconscious; he was just pretending to be knocked out by the table in order to avoid the crowd.

As long as you don't open your eyes, no one can do anything to you.

Leaving aside having any sense of shame, this is utterly shameless.

Fang Xiaoxiao saw through his true intentions at a glance, proving the old saying that shamelessness is invincible.

As long as I don't respond directly, no one can do anything about it.

However, this tactic simply won't work for me.

She's a doctor, what kind of weird patients haven't she encountered? Li Mubai is nothing to her.

After making a quick plan, Fang Xiao got off the table and, instead of checking on the fallen poet, went to the fat man who was counting money so fast his hands cramped up.

"Wang, the richest man in China, your swindling methods are truly ingenious. You must have made a fortune!"

She came up to him and whispered something.

Upon hearing this, Wang, the richest man, first looked around at the sighing crowd with his big black bean eyes, and then responded in a low voice.

“Madam Fang, you can’t just talk nonsense like that. I’m a merchant, why would I do such a dirty thing?”

"Furthermore, gambling involves both winning and losing, which is not surprising. As for making money, if Madam Fang hadn't taken the bets from the three of us, we would have had a little extra."

"Hmph, I feel like my brain isn't working well enough. How about I tell everyone what you said and let them help me make a decision?"

"And while we're at it, let's expose your gambling scheme to the public, so they can see what kind of scheme you, the richest man in China, are really up to!"

Fang Xiaoxiao gestured with her eyes to the group of people counting money.

She knew exactly what tricks the richest man, Wang, had just used.

The bet appeared to be perfectly fair, with no foul play whatsoever.

But that applies to a group of fools.

But Fang Xiaoxiao was quite adept at navigating the schemes of the old fox in front of her.

On the surface, they were running two betting operations: one for betting on their own wins and losses, and the other for betting on Li Mubai, with a special three-fold payout.

Those who truly understand poetry will realize that it is impossible for anyone to create a similar version of the poem "Shuidiao Getou".

Whether it's the first stanza describing the scenery or the second stanza expressing emotions, every word and phrase in "Shuidiao Getou" is not only perfectly matched, but the rhythm and rhyme between each word are also beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

It can be said that there is no one like it before or since. Let alone surpass it, even being similar is unlikely.

As the saying goes, dressing yourself up is always about being yourself.

Fang Xiaoxiao understood this principle well, otherwise she would have ultimately chosen the poems written by Su Shi.

Upon hearing this, Wang, the richest man, changed his expression slightly, his lips twitched, and he quickly regained his composure, muttering to himself.

"Madam Fang, you're being too polite. We're all business people, and we should stick to business principles."

"Oh, so, Mr. Wang, what exactly do you mean by that?"

How about an 80/20 split?

"I just can't stop talking."

Fang Xiaoxiao quickly reached out, pretending to cover her mouth, while someone next to her started talking nonsense.

Wang, the richest man, was well aware of its power and sighed helplessly before continuing.

"Sanqi?"

"~~"

"Fourty six!"

"!"

“Madam Fang, you can’t possibly want me to have a 50/50 split, can you? If that’s the case, then I’d rather you tell everyone. I don’t believe they’ll believe you.”

"Oh, then I..."

Fang Xiaoxiao listened attentively and said, "Since you've said so, I'll definitely comply."

Just as she was about to speak and tell everyone the whole story, the richest man, Wang, quickly stopped her and said in a guilty tone, "I'm not sure what to say."

"Hey, hey, everything can be discussed, it doesn't have to be like this!"

"Then what should we do?"

"How about this, fifty-fifty is fine, but I want to reduce the five hundred taels of silver I lost in the bet by forty percent."

"Two floors, at most two floors!"

"Third floor?"

Fang Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention and was about to turn around again.

Seeing this, Wang, the richest man, had no choice but to grit his teeth and, as if cutting off a piece of his own flesh, pull out four hundred-tael silver notes from his pocket, hand them to him, and say with dissatisfaction.

"Madam Fang is truly a heroine among women, a woman who is just as capable as any man. She will definitely be an outstanding businesswoman in the future!"

Fang Xiaoxiao, having received the silver note, chuckled and returned the gesture.

"Thank you for the compliment, but compared to you, Mr. Wang, I am still far inferior."

"Humph!"

Upon hearing this, Wang, the richest man in China, stomped his foot in anger, his expression turning extremely ugly.

This was the first time he had suffered a loss since he started doing business.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoxiao turned around and said.

"We'll split the five hundred taels that Li Mubai lost fifty-fifty. I'm not a stingy person!"

"!"

For no apparent reason, Wang, the richest man, thought to himself that this woman would surely become another version of himself in the future.

He was the richest man in Jiangnan, but his wealth was not accumulated simply by doing honest business and working diligently.

As the saying goes, wealth breeds corpses everywhere.

Fang Xiaoxiao happily carried Xiaosheng on her back and skipped over to Li Dashixian, still lying on the ground and refusing to get up.

At this moment, the blood on the wound on Li Dashixian's forehead was slowly congealing and scabbing over. If another fifteen minutes passed, the scab would probably be completely formed.

He was surrounded by a number of die-hard fans.

These people include both men and women, but they should be considered men, as they at least have Adam's apples.

Fang Xiaoxiao muttered to herself.

She looked at the men, who were of average appearance, some plump and some slender. Each of them had a thick layer of white powder on their cheeks, and even rouge and lip gloss were applied, making them look more feminine than women.

"Phew~ It seems that people who are gender-neutral exist in every era."

Inability to vomit.

She is a woman, but also a Chinese person with very upright values.

They naturally despise demons and monsters from the depths of their blood.

Instead of being a proper man, she chooses to be a monster. If her child were like that in the future, she would definitely slap him against the wall so hard that he wouldn't be able to be pried off.

At this time.

Covering his cheek, with a look of grievance in his eyes, Li Renyi quickly walked up to her.

"Pfft!"

"What happened to you? Your face is covered in scratches, and your long robe looks like something a beggar would wear!"

Fang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but tease.

Wearing tattered clothes and with bloodstains on his face, Li Renyi spoke with tears in his eyes and a slightly sobbing voice.

"I, I'm a good man, I don't argue with women."

As the heir of the Jing'an Prince's Mansion, he naturally possessed an innate arrogance, as well as the gentle and refined air of his mother.