After listening quietly to the various stories about Yun Zhizhi's stall, Pei Yongle couldn't help but say with emotion, "It seems that she has brought a lot of joy to the people of the capital in the past six months."
Pei Shanle, the eldest cousin, couldn't wait to take over and began to talk at length: "It's not just joy; she also brought everyone a lot of delicious food and rare items."
"Although the locations she chooses for her stalls are quite unusual each time, and the goods she sells are different each time, and the duration of each stall session is relatively short."
"However, it must be said that everything she sells is extremely rare, and nowadays there are many gluttons, women, and children in the capital who adore her."
At this point, Pei Shanle sighed softly and added, "It's a pity that the exact time she sets up her stall is always unpredictable and hard to figure out; and the location she chooses to set up her stall is often unexpected."
"Therefore, it is now widely rumored that in order to successfully buy things from her stall, in addition to good luck, one must also have well-informed sources and be quick enough to act."
Pei Zile, who had been listening quietly, suddenly blurted out, "Actually, besides her stall business, everyone is also talking about her love life. Many people are praising our noble Sixth Prince for his good taste, for picking up such a treasure as Yun Zhizhi."
Bae Yong-le frowned slightly: "What do you mean by that?"
Pei Zile slapped her forehead: "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, Yun Zhizhi and the Sixth Prince are engaged, and they will be getting married soon."
Pei Yongle was so shocked his jaw almost dropped: "Isn't she afraid of the scary scar on the Sixth Prince's face? Also, wasn't the Sixth Prince supposed to be averse to women? How come they got married so quickly?"
He had a long-standing friendship with the Sixth Prince Zhao Yunjin, and he always felt that the Sixth Prince was forced to marry Yun Zhizhi.
When it comes to gossip about love, Pei Zile gets excited: "The scar on the Sixth Prince's face has long since healed. When the two of them stand together now, they are truly a perfect match, a match made in heaven."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense. The Sixth Prince isn't averse to women; he just hasn't met anyone he likes yet, so he's been keeping himself celibate."
"Last time, when I went to the Haibei District Wharf to buy a boxed lunch, I happened to see the Sixth Prince. His affectionate gaze never left Yun Zhizhi."
Bae Yong-le was stunned once again.
He's only been away from the capital for half a year, how come there's so much gossip to circulate!
Moreover, they are all gossip about Yun Zhizhi's career and love life.
He couldn't help but feel envious of the people in the capital, who had so much gossip to share; it was incredibly lively.
As the street vending event drew to a close, the news that Yun Zhizhi was selling snacks in front of Chen Ji's wooden plank shop had spread far and wide.
People with a little spare money flocked here to queue up.
Just to try this unique and unforgettable snack.
At this moment, if Yun Zhizhi had a mobile phone or camera, she would definitely not hesitate to take a picture of the interesting scene of a large group of people standing in line next to the coffin to buy snacks and keep it as a souvenir.
Compared to yesterday, there were significantly more people today.
The queue stretched almost from one end of the street to the other.
An elderly man in the group looked around and exclaimed in astonishment, "I never imagined that I would live to see Yunhe Street, this funeral street, so bustling and noisy. It's unbelievable!"
Another young man chimed in, "It's all thanks to Yun Zhizhi's ability to create such a commotion. I've seen brothels packed with women and dolls buying toys before, so I'm used to this now."
Besides Yun Zhizhi, the stall owner, another person made a fortune from this stall.
This man is Chen Dazhi, the owner of Chen's Plank Shop.
A large crowd gathered at the entrance of Chen's flatbread shop to buy snacks. Among the crowd were not only young people and children, but also many elderly people with a sweet tooth.
When these elderly men saw these exquisite coffins, and witnessed Master Xuanzhen and Doctor Zhou casually crawling into them to rest, they were quite taken aback.
Some people started to have an idea: since they don't have many years left to live anyway, and they've already come all this way, they might as well buy themselves a good coffin in advance!
As for how to define the quality and comfort of a coffin.
It was all thanks to Master Xuanzhen and Doctor Zhou.
They bought all the coffins that the two of them had lain in.
Coffin sales suddenly surged more than tenfold, and Chen Dazhi has been laughing in his dreams these past two days.
Fortunately, he was generous enough not to stop the two old men from using the coffin as a bed to rest in their bizarre behavior.
To express his gratitude, Chen Dazhi smiled like a Buddha and walked up to them, saying, "Old monk, old man with the white beard, when you pack up your stall later, take two coffins with you!"
"It's free for you."
Suddenly, Doctor Zhou reacted like an enraged cat, his fur standing on end.
He glared at the other man with wide eyes and roared angrily, "Don't you dare spout nonsense and curse people here! Look at my strong, ox-like body, and look at my energetic and radiant appearance. I can live for at least another twenty years!"
"I don't need this coffin."
Upon seeing Doctor Zhou's posture, Chen Dazhi panicked and quickly waved his hands, explaining, "Oh dear, please don't misunderstand me. How could I dare to curse you two!"
"The reason we were able to sell more than a dozen coffins today is all thanks to the bizarre things you two have done these past few days."
Chen Dazhi scratched his head and continued, "I was thinking of using materials from nearby, since you two might need this coffin someday, but it doesn't suit your taste."
At this moment, Master Xuanzhen, who had been standing silently to the side, finally couldn't hold back any longer.
He put his hands together, murmured "Amitabha," and then said in an annoyed tone:
"Hmph! If it were you, and someone suddenly came up to you and said they wanted to give you a coffin, would you be happy? Would you accept it with joy?"
Yun Zhizhi, He Yang, and the others who were not far from them had been listening intently to what was happening. But when they heard these words, they couldn't hold back any longer and covered their mouths with their hands, secretly laughing.
Seeing this, Chen Dazhi gave an awkward smile and chuckled twice, saying, "Hehe! What you said seems to make a lot of sense."
"Actually, I saw you two lying in the coffins, looking quite comfortable and at ease, so I..."
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