Chapter 69: Fighting Violence with Violence
"I-I have something to tell you."
On her way home, Ye Xiaoman was stopped by a timid female cultivator.
"My name is Sang Hua, we met today."
Ye Xiaoman touched her chin and thought for a while, and finally matched the face in her memory.
Sang Hua invited Ye Xiaoman to her house and sat down for a while, and led the way timidly.
She walked with a hunched back, as if she was afraid of being caught and secretly looking for Ye Xiaoman. She looked around in panic all the way. She was a timid and self-deprecating girl.
"Ni Shaorong found the Second Prince to deal with you. He's very bad and has done many things that make you abandon him. They are all very bad. Don't be fooled by him."
Sang Hua poured Ye Xiaoman a glass of honey water from the kitchen as a kind reminder.
Ye Xiaoman did not take the threats from the second-generation rich seriously. The world of cultivating immortals was different from the feudal society. The strong were respected. Ni Shaorong and others were a group of pseudo-spiritual roots and did not have much power in the sect.
At most, he takes advantage of his power to bully others and pick on those with ordinary pseudo-spiritual roots.
This was also the reason why Xiao Chujing was able to make Ni Shaorong, a princess of a small country, regret her decision with just a little trick.
But she was still very grateful for Sang Hua's help, "Thank you."
"I didn't help much." Sang Hua blushed. A girl like Ye Xiaoman who was so graceful and elegant was the one she envied the most.
They chatted casually for a while, and then Sanghua's parents finished work and went home.
"Huahua, why didn't you go and serve Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
Sang Hua's eyes were red. "I don't want to follow Ni Shaorong anymore. She doesn't treat me as a human being."
Sang Hua Niang sighed, "Did she hit you again? You are just too stupid, child. You don't know how to please the superiors."
Sanghua's father persuaded Sanghua to be patient: "You entered the inner school through the back door. You will definitely not pass the end-of-year assessment and will be expelled."
"Your mother and I didn't expect you to stay in the inner sect forever. Although those playboys are not decent, if you cling to their influence, they can find you a good job in the future."
They are employees of the Inner Gate Purchasing Department. As ordinary pseudo-spiritual roots, they gave birth to a child with earth spiritual roots.
Their abilities were limited, and the only way they could think of to help Sang Hua was to spend all their money to get her into the inner sect, allowing her to break into the circle of powerful people.
If you can't stay in the Qing Dynasty, you can still get a good job in the palace.
Ye Xiaoman walked out of Sang Hua's room.
When Sang's parents saw that there were guests, they stopped talking about their disappointment in their son.
"Huahua's friends are here? Come, have some fruit."
"Madam, did you arrange all this yourself?"
Ye Xiaoman walked around the living room holding a cup of water, chatting with Sang's parents about family matters with her outgoing personality.
An ordinary house is decorated with more taste than those of some wealthy families.
Sang Hua's mother smiled and said, "Hua Hua tinkered with it. She likes to clean the house."
Sang Hua's father said, "She has no talent that is worth mentioning. It's only because Her Royal Highness took a liking to her dexterity that she took her in as a temporary maid."
Ye Xiaoman watched with a smile as the Sang family's parents chattered on and on, scolding Sang Hua for being stupid and secretly scolding Ni Shaorong for being vicious, while applying medicine to Sang Hua's burned arm.
She is an orphan and no one has planned her future since she was a child. She finds this scene very heartwarming.
She planned to do the Sang family a favor as a way of thanking Sang Hua for her justice.
"Huahua, do you want to work in my shop?"
The family of three looked up at her in surprise.
Ye Xiaoman put down the teacup.
"I opened a spiritual herb shop with someone in Xianxu. We are currently in need of a display technician. If you are willing to help, I will give you 10,000 spiritual coins every month based on the market price."
The Sang family’s parents were surprised. Ten thousand spirit coins was a salary they had to work in the sect for 20 years to get!
Sang Hua's face was filled with hope. As long as she could make a living, her parents would not force her to please the powerful.
She had gone to Xianxu to look for a job before, but people there thought she was too thin and had too low a level of cultivation, so they only wanted her to work as a dishwasher.
Sang Hua quickly grabbed Ye Xiaoman's arm and nodded continuously: "I'm willing! I'll do it even if it pays me a thousand spirit coins."
Sang's parents talked to Ye Xiaoman and confirmed that it was a good job. They were very happy and immediately treated Ye Xiaoman as a guest of honor.
They said gratefully, "My husband and I are in charge of purchasing for our sect. If we need spiritual herbs in the future, we will definitely choose your store as our supplier."
Sanghua jumped for joy, completely different from her usual melancholy.
"I don't have to work for Ni Shaorong tomorrow, right?"
Sang Hua's father said, "No, I'll help you quit your job as a maid tomorrow."
Sang Hua Niang was worried: "Her Royal Highness the Princess must be very unhappy. Will she come to cause trouble for us?"
Ye Xiaoman already had a plan for dealing with this: "It's okay, let them come over."
Sang Hua sent Ye Xiaoman out the door.
Once girls have similar personalities, friendship is established quickly.
They didn't know each other during the day, but by the evening, Sang Hua had already regarded Ye Xiaoman as a friend for life and death.
The next day, Sang Hua followed Ye Xiaoman to Xianxu.
She discovered that Ye Xiaoman was about the same age as her, already owned a huge shop, and was also Master Ye, who had recently become a legend in the black market. She immediately regarded Ye Xiaoman as her first admirer.
"Cover my vest for me." Ye Xiaoman put on the magic weapon of disguise and made a zipper gesture with her mouth.
Sang Hua hugged her arm affectionately and promised: "I will never tell you even if I die."
Ye Xiaoman was not wrong about the person. After Sang Hua tried working for a while, Miss Duo praised her highly.
"It's settled. The store will be open smoothly in half a month."
As they were talking, they suddenly heard the shop door slam and was kicked open.
Ni Shaorong walked in arrogantly with the second-generation rich and a group of servants.
As soon as she entered the room, she pointed at Sang Hua and started cursing, "You slut, you're looking for death. How dare you come out to work without telling me?"
She lost Sanghua to help her comb her hair into a delicate bun today, and she felt unhappy all over.
Sang Hua, who was arranging the display case, froze when she heard the nightmarish shrill voice.
Ni Shaorong's two maids came over, grabbed her, and slapped her twice without saying a word.
"Who's causing trouble?"
Miss Duo accompanied Ye Xiaoman out of the workshop. Seeing this scene, she shouted to stop them.
Ni Shaorong kicked over a vase and said, "I am the Princess of Li Country. I came here today to take back my maid."
Miss Duo frowned and whispered to Ye Xiaoman, "She is powerful and can cover the sky with one hand. We can only let it go today."
Ni Shaorong is used to being domineering.
"You dared to hire my maid without my consent? I will teach you a lesson today. Come on, smash it!"
Ye Xiaoman was speechless.
She walked over and helped Sanghua, who was curled up on the ground crying, up.
Sang Hua covered her face with guilt: "I'm sorry for getting you into trouble. Please fire me, wuwu."
But Ye Xiaoman, who looked very quiet and elegant, spoke sweetly.
"Damn it, I hate people who pretend to be cool the most."
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