After being expelled from the mansion, I changed the dynasty by writing novels.

He wore a dress that Ye Yuwu had specially commissioned the tailor to make. The white dress made him look elegant and beautiful, and it made his skin look fair and radiant.

He had a flawless face, a high nose bridge, delicate thin lips, and enviable long, curled eyelashes. His languid and listless appearance added to his aloofness.

He didn't need any headdress or hairstyle; his jet-black hair alone was enough to captivate anyone who looked at him.

She's just too tall and has a deep voice, but Manager Ye said it's because she had a fever when she was a child and it damaged her throat.

When Ye Yuwu explained it to Zhang Rouyan and the others, Qi Jingyue glanced at her casually, seemingly smiling, as if he hadn't expected her to be so good at making things up.

Ye Yuwu noticed that he was looking at her, but she wasn't flustered at all. She even introduced herself to them.

Qi Jingyue had previously told Ye Yuwu that his name was his childhood nickname, "Qingming."

Therefore, everyone only knows his given name as Qingming, but not his surname.

The women wrote out the shop brochures and naturally had to go out to distribute them. However, Ye Yuwu knew the women's concerns and didn't let them distribute the brochures. Instead, she had them stay behind to do the work.

So Ye Yuwu, Li Bo, An Xing, Hua Ping, and Qi Jingyue went out together to distribute leaflets.

To Ye Yuwu's surprise, Qingming volunteered to send it. She had always thought he was uninterested, given his lazy and indifferent attitude towards everything.

Qi Jingyue was certainly not interested in the hair salon business. He was taking advantage of the rare opportunity to investigate the current situation in Bianjing.

This time, the distribution of orders was done in a crowded area on the street.

Of course, they didn't blindly distribute flyers. Instead, they set up a small stall in the bookstore, and anyone who bought a new storybook could get a chance to win a prize.

The prizes are divided into participation prizes (no reward), third prizes (rice, oil, and noodles), second prizes (a chicken or a duck), and the grand prize (a horse, which is equivalent to a modern means of transportation).

This step shows that the needs of ordinary people in ancient times have been grasped.

Of course, everyone came for the horse race, but there can only be one first prize.

So when the group went out to the street to hand out flyers, they heard that buying books could win a horse, so they immediately asked where to buy books, thus leading them to the entrance of the bookstore.

Zhang Rouyan and others were watching over the small stall at the entrance. In their spare time, they would help copy the shop's order slips.

To increase credibility, they deliberately piled the prizes in a location inside the store that was easily visible from the outside.

The horse, in particular, was very eye-catching. Its coat was shiny and it was tall. It was tied outside the book gate, attracting a lot of attention, and many people stopped to look at it.

Ye Yuwu, who was distributing flyers, had a clever idea: she specially brought out the animal headgear she had made last time and put it on everyone.

Wearing a head covering makes you fearless of getting into trouble; an essential item for everyone!

When Qi Jingyue received the hood, there was still surprise in his eyes, as if he had never seen the world before.

He really couldn't understand how a woman could have so many wonderful ideas. She opened a bookstore, yet she made sweet soup and set up a book repair department.

While other bookstores were simply selling books honestly, she was different; she was all about creating gimmicks to get people to buy books from her.

He was surprised when he learned that she wasn't some rich heiress; he never expected that a woman could save a bookstore that was on the verge of bankruptcy.

However, the hood was exactly what he wanted, allowing him to observe the situation in Bianjing without showing his face, thus preventing him from being recognized.

While he was handing out flyers on the street out of sight of others, he observed his surroundings and quietly left the spot.

Ye Yuwu, on the other end, was completely unaware of this and was diligently sending out orders.

Just as she was about to turn around after handing out almost all the leaflets, she was surrounded by a group of thugs.

"What did you send? Let me see it."

This group of people were local thugs and hooligans on this slum street. The surrounding area was inhabited by poor people, and the government didn't really care about this area.

This group of people came to collect protection money, and the surrounding merchants avoided them like the plague, not daring to provoke them.

It turned out that as Ye Yuwu walked, she didn't realize that she was getting further and further away from the others, and just happened to be spotted by this group of people.

"Beauty, I just saw you not far away. Look at your hands, tsk, so white. Why don't you take that weird thing off your head and let us brothers see your face?" After saying that, the thugs laughed loudly.

Seeing them like this, Ye Yuwu was no longer afraid. These thugs really looked like cannon fodder in a novel. But where was her "male lead"?

She looked around, trying to see if anyone would come to her rescue, but unfortunately, there was no hero to be found, and the once bustling street was now deserted.

She swallowed hard. "Brothers, it's not that I don't want to take it off, it's just that I'm too ugly. If I take it off and scare you all, I'll feel guilty!"

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? We brothers have seen all kinds of women. But it's good that you don't take off this weird thing. I think you have a good figure. Wearing this thing won't affect our enthusiasm!" The leading man lewdly looked her up and down, almost making Ye Yuwu feel disgusted.

Seeing that the men were about to assault her, and that her innocence was likely to be lost on the spot, Ye Yuwu had a sudden thought and made a snap decision! Instead of backing down, she straightened her back and belly!

"Fine, bring it on then, I don't care about my life anyway, sob sob sob~" After saying that, she pretended to pat her belly, as if she had suffered a great injustice, and even squeezed out a few tears, "Poor baby in my womb, mother is about to die, father doesn't love me, poor me met a heartless man, who deceived me body and heart, I came to Bianjing to find him, but was driven away, I just wanted to earn some money to barely make ends meet, heavens! Why treat me like this, let me die! Let me die! I don't want to live anymore!"

Ye Yuwu started acting out, leaving the local thugs completely bewildered. Seeing that she was about to run into a tree and commit suicide, they quickly grabbed her, but Ye Yuwu became more and more engrossed in her act, and the thugs could barely hold her.

"My dear sister, life is short, what can't you overcome!"

"Can we get through? We can't!" Ye Yuwu, with tears streaming down her face, didn't forget to secretly observe them through the small hole in her hood.

If someone were to pass by, they would witness this comical scene: several burly men frantically pulling at a person wearing a large, oddly shaped hood, as they tug at each other.

"Girl, if you have any troubles, tell your brothers. Don't do anything rash!"

Suffering?! There's plenty of suffering. Since you want to hear about suffering, I guess I'll just have to use my imagination!

None of you are leaving today!

Meanwhile, the sun was about to set. Hua Ping and the others had long since returned to the bookstore, but they still hadn't seen Ye Yuwu and Qi Jingyue. Upon asking, they discovered that they hadn't seen the two of them all afternoon. Everyone was a little worried, since "they" were women, and it would be even more unsafe as it got dark.