My first day selling dolls at a stall.
After careful consideration, Yun Zhizhi took into account the brothel's opening hours and the foot traffic at the location of Chunfeng Tower.
She decided to set up her stall there after dinner.
In addition, she had already inquired and found out that there were only six shops on Linhua Street, but all six shops were brothels, and each brothel was fifty meters apart.
The main idea is to ensure that they do not interfere with each other.
Chunfeng Tower is located at the end of Linhua Street, and very few people pass by there during the day.
Therefore, setting up a night stall is a wise move.
After lunch, He Yang finally couldn't contain himself and rushed from the He residence to the Yun residence.
Upon seeing Yun Zhizhi lounging leisurely in a deck chair under the big tree, sipping tea and reading a storybook, he hurriedly asked:
"Boss, didn't you say you were going to set up a stall today? I've been waiting and waiting, but I still haven't received your departure notice."
His heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Oh no!
I have a bad feeling.
Every time I have this feeling, it's incredibly accurate.
He asked cautiously, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"
Yun Zhizhi, without batting an eye, lied through her teeth: "No way! You're overthinking it. I was just thinking that we'll be wearing airtight mascot costumes to set up the stall this time. If it gets too hot, we'll both be suffocated."
"So I figured I'd wait until evening, when the weather is a bit cooler, before I set up my stall."
He Yang blinked: "That makes a lot of sense."
Suddenly, his eyes darted around, and a look of worry appeared on his face. He asked curiously, "So, are we going to set up a night stall again this time? And is the place where we're setting up the stall lively?"
I remember the last time I set up a night stall in front of Lishan Academy, the scene was deserted and there wasn't a single person in sight.
He had a lot of doubts about it.
Yun Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, then replied uncertainly, "Hmm...it should be quite lively!"
Actually, she wasn't sure herself.
After all, she had never been to a brothel, let alone Lin Hua Street, and didn't know much about the situation there.
Hearing this, He Yang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little more at ease.
Immediately afterwards, he plopped down on the chair next to him, leaned back, adjusted himself into a comfortable position, and prepared to have a good sleep.
First, I need to get my mental health back so I'll have the energy to handle the evening's stall work.
As for why he didn't ask where the stall was located?
The reason is simple—it's pointless to ask every time.
Because the boss never reveals any information until the very last moment, as if it were some huge secret.
Over time, he came to terms with it.
The fourth quarter of the hour of You (5-7 PM).
He Yang and Yun Zhizhi, disguised as No-Face, were about to set up their stall when, by sheer coincidence, they bumped into Master Xuanzhen, who was returning from outside.
Master Xuanzhen suddenly saw the two of them and really thought he had the ability to see ghosts and was seeing a ghost!
"What are you two planning to do, disguised like that?"
He Yang grinned: "Let's set up a stall. Look at us, don't we look like No-Face?"
Master Xuanzhen looked at it for a while and nodded: "It's just like it, it's extremely similar."
"But are you two really planning to go out and set up a stall like this?"
That would scare people half to death!
It's amazing that they could come up with this.
It's actually quite interesting.
Seeing them nodding vigorously, Master Xuanzhen chuckled and looked at Yun Zhizhi expectantly, "Take this old monk along, okay?"
Yun Zhizhi chuckled and shook her head in refusal: "We only have two No-Face costumes right now. I'll have the velvet embroidery shop make you a Bald Qiang costume in the next couple of days, and then you can come with us to set up a stall, okay?"
"Alright! Remember to make a well-fitting mascot costume for Old Man Zhou too!"
Master Xuanzhen is really wicked.
They didn't even spare Dr. Zhou, who wasn't even present.
"Today, I won't be going to set up a stall with you. I need to take the newly bought myna bird to Old Man He next door to ask him to help train it to talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Xuanzhen strode happily toward the back garden.
He Yang stared intently at the receding figure, and couldn't help but curl his lip, mercilessly undermining him:
"Hmph! That old monk, all he knows is to be greedy for food and play. As soon as he heard that we were going to set up a stall to sell dolls, he immediately lost interest."
"But who would have thought? When he found out we were going to dress up as No-Face and set up a stall, he thought it was novel and fun, so he came running over to join in the fun."
Hearing this, Yun Zhizhi, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but chuckle. She reached out and gently patted He Yang's shoulder, comforting him:
"Alright, don't say that about old man Xuanzhen. Actually, I think he's quite interesting. Let's not waste any more time, let's get going!"
So, Yun Zhizhi and He Yang each boarded a beautifully decorated carriage and slowly headed towards Chunfeng Tower.
Although the distance from Yun Mansion to Chunfeng Tower was not too far, Yun Zhizhi still dared not lead He Yang to their destination so casually.
After all, if passersby saw their strange outfits today, they would probably be terrified.
If something goes wrong before we even start setting up our stall, it would be a real loss.
in addition.
The time between this stall and the last one was quite long, and Yun Zhizhi was about to become the Sixth Imperial Concubine, so Sun Kun and his group naturally assumed that she had already risen to a high position.
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