Huang Wanzhen kicked Zheng Yumei down.

"Ah——" Zheng Yuli was so frightened that she raised her hands and screamed. Huang Wanzhen turned around and grabbed her hair, "Pa Pa——" and slapped her twice.

"Stop it—" Zheng Liu hurried out of the house and shouted at the door, "Huang, you have to be brave. They are your elder and younger sisters-in-law..."

In response to Zheng Liushi, Huang Wanzhen slapped her even harder.

Huang Wanzhen didn't say anything, but just kept punching and kicking the two Zheng sisters.

Zheng Liu's face turned green. She had never known that her daughter-in-law was so powerful. "Sister, please tell her to stop. She's going to beat my daughter to death."

Huang Dongshi was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. "Wanzhen, that's enough. Just teach them a lesson."

Huang Wanzhen kicked Zheng Yumei one last time before taking two steps back and standing still. "Little Stone, go look for a patrolman on the street. If you can't find one, call the police and tell them our shop was vandalized and robbed."

Zheng Liu was so angry that she almost died. She originally wanted to find a helper to go back, but she didn't expect that the helper was not sent back and she was framed.

"Huang, you have to be responsible for your words. We have been polite since we came here. It's you who..."

Huang Wanzhen scratched her ears impatiently, and without waiting for Zheng Liushi to finish speaking, she turned and went into the shop. After a while, "clang-clatter-clatter", the sound of things being thrown came from the shop.

Zheng Yuli and Zheng Yumei, who were lying on the ground, looked at each other and thought to themselves, this is not good.

The two men ignored the pain in their bodies, stood up in a hurry, and pulled Zheng Liushi to run towards the back door.

"Stop them." Huang Wanzhen stepped over the threshold slowly. Xiulan and Xiuqing, who were well prepared, stopped the three people with sticks.

"You can't leave unless our lady lets you go." Xiulan raised the stick in her hand with a fierce look on her face, "Be careful or I'll hit you with the stick."

A moment later, Xiao Shitou came over with a man in a black patrol uniform. Huang Wanzhen's expression immediately changed. She walked forward with indignation, pointing at the three people, Zheng and Liu, and shouted, "Sir, it's them! We thought they were customers, but they came in and stole things. I stepped forward to stop them, but they not only hit me, but also threw things in the shop."

Huang Wanzhen's tone was filled with tears as she spoke, "Oh my! This is the shop owned by the daughter of Governor Song. If they don't pay compensation, how can I afford it?"

"Master, don't listen to her nonsense. It's not like that at all..." Zheng Yumei was almost furious. "She owns this shop. She's my brother's wife. We came here out of kindness to take her home..."

Huang Wanzhen interrupted Zheng Yumei, crying and shouting, "What nonsense! Sir, did you hear me? She thought this shop was mine, so she smashed and looted it at will."

The patrolman took out his baton and hit Zheng Yumei. "That's nonsense! Who on this street doesn't know that this is Governor Song's property? The photo of Miss Song and our superiors reported to us is posted outside! You blind man, I've seen many people like you who try to take advantage of others. Who gave you the guts to bully Officer Song? I'll make sure you pay for it."

"Ah, stop hitting me, stop hitting me—" Amidst the chaos, another patrolman came and asked what happened. Huang Wanzhen quickly told the story in tears. The two patrolmen pulled the ropes around their waists, asked Xiao Shitou for another one, and kidnapped the three members of the Zheng family.

Huang Wanzhen was still crying as she sent them off. "Sir, what should I do about the losses in the shop? Miss Song might come over after class, and I'm afraid she'll hold me responsible." While she was crying, Huang Wanzhen took out two silver dollars from her pocket and a patrolman stuffed one into her pocket. "Sir, please give me some advice."

The patrolman who arrived first put a dollar to his lips, blew on it, and listened for two seconds. He immediately said with a smile, "Of course, these people have to pay for the things that were damaged in the shop. Just tell Miss Song the truth. Tomorrow, have someone go to our branch office to submit a list of losses. We will work expedited over the next few days and try to get their families to pay for the redemption as soon as possible."

Huang Wanzhen nodded and bowed, "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

The patrolman smiled and waved his hand. "You're welcome. Officer Song is just about to come over. I'd appreciate it if you could put in a few good words for us brothers. My name is Li Guozi, and this is my brother Wang Dashun."

Huang Wanzhen tilted her head to look, and the patrolman who came later immediately smiled innocently, "My name is Wang Dashun."

"Okay, okay, I remember, Li Guozi, Wang Dashun." Huang Wanzhen sent them away with a smile, and then her face fell as she turned around. She began to think about how to make the Zhu family's clothing store go bankrupt.

Back at Jixiangtang, Huang Wanzhen convened an emergency meeting with two main points: First, no one was allowed to speak carelessly in front of Chairman Song; the right of interpretation rested with General Manager Huang. Second, everyone was to work together to investigate the situation at the Zhu family clothing store, including who Manager Liu was and what kind of clothes they sold. The more detailed the information, the better.

Even though she had so much to do, Huang Wanzhen never forgot to go to the Xu Mansion on the back street of Chang'an. Before she arrived, she deliberately wore the uniform of the Beiman Girls' School. "Hello, I am the tutor recommended by Miss Green of Beiman Girls' School. This is my letter of recommendation."

Huang Wanzhen handed over a letter with a smile on her face. The messenger took it from her and looked her up and down. "Wait."

After a while, a middle-aged man in a gray robe came out. He lifted the front of his robe and walked out of the door. When he saw Huang Wanzhen, he put his hands in front of him and began to bow. "Excuse me, lady, what is your name?"

Huang Wanzhen smiled and imitated him, returning the greeting. "My last name is Huang, and my name is Huang Wanzhen."

"It's Mr. Huang. Please come in. The lady is waiting for you in the hall." The man in the long robe turned sideways and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of inviting someone in.

Huang Wanzhen followed the robed man inside and politely asked, "May I know your last name? What should I call you?"

The man in the long robe was a little thin and hunched, but he looked very kind. "My surname is Xu, and I am the steward of the mansion."

Huang Wanzhen bowed with both hands and called out politely, "Hello, Manager Xu."

Manager Xu smiled, "Mr. Huang, you're welcome."

When she arrived at the hall, Huang Wanzhen saw the middle-aged woman sitting at the top of the table. Her black hair was carefully tied into a bun, neat and tidy without a trace of disorder. Two gold hairpins were pinned on the bun. The simple style highlighted her dignity and elegance.

Seeing Huang Wanzhen come in, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he smiled faintly, "Please sit down."

Huang Wanzhen stepped forward and bowed, "Hello, Madam Xu," then sat down on the chair on the left and introduced herself, "My last name is Huang Wanzhen. Miss Green recommended me to be your young lady's governess."