"My daughter is amazing! Looks like I'm in for a treat again!"
After Yun Haodong finished speaking, he looked at her and lowered his voice, saying, "Can you take me with you to this stall?"
His daughter has been setting up a stall for so long, and he still hasn't gone to join in the fun.
He was very envious of Master Xuanzhen.
"Okay!"
Then, Yun Zhizhi smiled mischievously: "But it's not right for you to secretly follow them to set up a stall and leave your mother alone in the general store, is it?"
Yun Haodong chuckled: "I wasn't slacking off. I was just helping my daughter out during a break from my work at the vermicelli workshop. If your mother knew, she'd definitely give me a good scolding."
Yun Zhizhi just smiled and didn't say anything.
Her father's excuse was brilliant; she didn't believe that her mother, who had been with him for so many years, wouldn't see through his little scheme.
At midday, the sun was high in the sky, and sunlight streamed into the study through the window.
Yun Zhizhi was hunched over her desk, intently writing the menu.
Xiao Tao stood obediently to the side, holding an ink stick in her hand, gently turning her wrist, carefully grinding ink for Yun Zhizhi.
A little further away from them, Zhao Wu stood listlessly, his eyes half-closed and his head nodding occasionally, clearly dozing off.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded, followed by a figure rushing into the study.
He Yang jogged over, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.
He was panting heavily when he shouted, "Boss, how come you still have the leisure to write and draw here!"
He Yang's sudden loud voice was like a thunderclap in the study. Zhao Wu, who was originally drowsy, was startled and instantly woke up. His drowsiness disappeared without a trace.
He paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Yun Zhizhi. Seeing that his master did not react to the shout, he regained his composure.
He Yang took a moment to calm his breathing before speaking again: "I overheard some news while I was strolling around the street just now."
"It's that young master who bought more than sixty dolls in one go last time. Taking advantage of the fact that we're not out selling dolls these past two days, he actually resold all of them."
"Moreover, I heard that he easily made a net profit of more than two hundred taels of silver with just one transaction!"
At this point, He Yang's face showed envy. "His actions have made many people around him extremely envious."
Just as He Yang was about to continue speaking, another voice suddenly came from the doorway: "Miss, something bad has happened! A group of people have come outside."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Uncle He hurriedly walk into the study and report to Yun Zhizhi: "Some of them said they wanted to discuss cooperation with you, while others came specifically to buy dolls."
"Yes! That's exactly what I was going to say. Boss, are we really not planning to sell plush toys anymore?"
He Yang blinked as he looked at Yun Zhizhi.
The profit margin on plush toys is quite substantial, and although he hoped his boss would continue selling them, he respected her decision.
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