The daughter of a noble family is reborn, and she is doted on by her godmother.

"Jiuxiang Tea Room?"

Madam Chang also saw the carriage parked in front of the building. The signboard on it had a slightly antique feel, and the whole building looked quite exquisite, with carved beams and painted rafters, making it very beautiful.

However, unlike the surrounding restaurants, this place was not open for business; instead, its doors were tightly shut, and there was no activity upstairs.

"Mr. Yun, would you like some tea? We have some at home, you can enjoy it slowly when you get back." Mrs. Chang was a little curious. Although Yun Yuke usually liked to drink tea, she had never thought of going to a "tea room" outside to drink tea. She had the tools for drinking tea at home, so there was no need to go outside.

“Aunt Chang, you don’t know, this isn’t a teahouse, this is… a brothel, a place of entertainment.”

"Huh?" Mrs. Chang was a little shocked and embarrassed. "Well, aren't brothels usually called something like 'Spring Red'?"

"Hehe, it's nothing. Let's go. Since we're at the Haoke Restaurant, let's have a meal there."

Yun Yuke jumped off the carriage, took the horse by hand, and skillfully made her way to the parking area in the backyard of the Haoke Restaurant.

Food preparation was underway in the restaurant's backyard, with most of the kitchen staff washing and preparing vegetables.

They were somewhat surprised to see guests arrive.

Upon seeing that the visitor was Yun Yuke, some of the elderly people in the kitchen recognized her and quickly went up to greet her.

Almost simultaneously, Aunt Hua's son, Liu Haidong, also arrived.

"Boss Yun, what brings you here?" Liu Haidong asked upon seeing Yun Yuke's carriage. "Did you come from outside?"

"Yes, I went outside the city yesterday and only came back this morning. I just wanted to have something to eat here, but I didn't expect you to still be preparing food. I hope I won't disturb you."

"No, no, there's still some food left in the kitchen. I'll make some for you first." Liu Haidong invited Yun Yuke, Chang Mama, and Yun Qingjin into the private room of the restaurant.

Soon, the kitchen prepared a simple breakfast. Mama Chang and Yun Qingjin were already hungry, and they quickly began to eat.

Yun Yuke went out and found Liu Haidong, "Haidong, is the place next door a brothel?"

Liu Haidong looked embarrassed. Seeing Yun Yuke's knowing expression, he could only nod helplessly, "Yes, it opened half a year ago and it's quite popular. Their manager... no, I should call her madam. Her nickname is something like Zijin Mama. As soon as it opened, she ordered 50 servings of late-night snacks for every night from our restaurant. She told us to prepare the goods and deliver them to them at night. No matter how much they consumed, we would deliver at least 50 servings to them every day. If they needed more, we would place another order and settle the bill. If they needed less, we would still be paid for 50 servings."

"It really is her, still as generous as ever." Yun Qingjin murmured to herself, her lips drooping and her eyes filled with anger.

"What's wrong, Boss Yun? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I know this madam. She's quite shrewd. I dealt with her a long time ago."

"Well... I see that you and this mother seem to have some conflict... So, shall we still do business with her?" Liu Haidong was on the side of Boss Yun, not only because his mother, Aunt Hua, was in the Yun family, but also because Boss Yun had saved his mother before and had been kind to him and his sister. Naturally, he was on Boss Yun's side.

"Are you stupid? Why wouldn't you make money? Why push away opportunities to make money? Just don't tell anyone else, and don't tell your wife either. After all, that place is a brothel, a mixed bag."

Yun Yuke slapped Liu Haidong's arm with a loud slap.

"Oh, Mr. Yun, Aunt Yun, I'm all grown up now, please don't hit me anymore, I'm not a child anymore."

"I think you're still a child. Since Manager Hao trusts you, just focus on running the business and don't overthink it."

Liu Haidong, holding onto the arm that Yun Yuke had just "attacked," said with a slightly aggrieved tone, "Then, Aunt Yun, did you ask what happened next door?"

Yun Yuke put away her teasing expression and said, "It is indeed a small matter."

"To be honest, I'm currently tracking a target. That person should be in the tea room next door right now, and I estimate that he'll stay there for about a day."

When Yun Yuke brushed past that man yesterday, he was humming a little tune often heard in brothels, the "Eighteen Touches" melody. Furthermore, the fact that he rushed here after leaving Huanghua Village yesterday, in such a hurry to get to a brothel, suggested he was a lecherous man.

For this reason, Yun Yuke speculated that this person was unlikely to leave Jiuxiang Tea House anytime soon.

"After Aunt Chang and Qingqing finish breakfast, I'll take them back first, and then I'll come over here. You're going to deliver food to the neighbors tonight, right? I'll dress up and go with your people then."

Liu Haidong nodded, then suddenly realized, "Huh? Aunt Yun, are you going next door?"

"Yes, I need to go inside and investigate. Don't worry, it won't affect you. I just need a chance to sneak in. Once inside, I'll disguise myself so as not to cause any trouble for your restaurant."

Once Yun Yuke made a decision, it was basically unchangeable, so Liu Haidong didn't say much. "Then I'll wait for Aunt Yun."

"Just call me Boss Yun outside. I don't want outsiders to know that I'm special."

Inside the private room, Chang Fang and Yun Qingjin had basically finished eating, and the two of them were holding a bowl of porridge, slowly savoring it.

After Yun Yuke arrived and they finished breakfast, the three of them packed up and went back.

The more important thing now is to prepare for the future of the farm's industry, so Chang Fang quickly gathered the others, such as Aunt Hua, and the other two guards, Wei Hong and Feng Miao.

After all, what to eat in the Yun family mansion is basically decided by these few people: Aunt Hua cooks, and the other three are responsible for buying groceries.

Everyone here originally came from the countryside and was quite familiar with the situation. There were also a few craftsmen in similar circumstances, but they were too busy with their work at the jewelry shop to participate.

The group gathered together and listened to Chang Fang analyze the situation of the newly purchased land. They quickly decided what they would plant on the land.

Yun Qingjin had never been involved in farming before, so she was very interested and listened to the group discussing things.

After settling everyone else in, Yun Yuke finally had time to do her own things.

Of course, he also made sure to tell the people in the Yun family that he was going out.

Yun Yuke looked at the mother mirror in her hand again. As expected, the small light spot had not changed and was still in the tea room.

Madam Zijin, that madam, we taught this guy a lesson back then, but I never expected her to come back and start harming women in other places.

About three years ago, Yun Yuke was traveling to another place to do business when she learned by chance that people were frequently dying in the brothel run by Zijin Mama—the Qunfang Tea House. Unable to bear it any longer, Yun Yuke collected evidence and anonymously handed it over to the imperial envoy who was inspecting the area at the time.

After all, the local officials at the time had also been bribed by the girl from Zijin and turned a blind eye to the murders in the brothel.

Therefore, Yun Yuke directly reported the matter to the imperial envoy on inspection. At that time, the imperial envoy was looking to make some achievements, and it can be said that her evidence was exactly what the imperial envoy wanted.

The imperial envoy cleaned up a series of industrial chains at the time, which can be considered as venting the anger of the people at that time.

Recalling what happened back then, Yun Yuke was indeed a little smug, but she also knew that this matter was not so simple.

Because about six months later, the imperial envoy died in an accident on the road.