He Yang looked up, tears welling in his eyes, and replied in a pitiful voice, "Waaah~~ It's those three bastards, Zhang Lei, Zhu Yuanting, and Yu Shujin!"
"They sent people over to threaten and coerce me, demanding that I hand over the secret recipe for stinky tofu. I resolutely refused, and as a result, they beat me up like this."
Yu Zhizhi frowned, a surge of anger rising within her. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Why didn't they come directly to me?"
The boss is so mean, rubbing salt into his wounds. "You're the boss, I'm the underling; you're the eagle, I'm the weakling. Just think about it, who's easier to bully!"
Hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing how pitiful he looked, Yu Zhizhi decided not to tease him anymore.
"Alright. I'll avenge you!!!"
Her eyes were filled with determination and resolve, as if she had already conceived a plan for revenge in her mind.
He Yang nodded gratefully, tears streaming down his face.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhizhi took out three silver notes from her sleeve and casually tossed them in front of He Yang: "Seeing how loyal you are, I'll return the two hundred taels I owe you, and this one hundred taels is just to comfort your weak heart."
He Yang beamed with joy, his heart overflowing with happiness. He loved his boss's way of comforting people. "Thank you, boss!"
However, amidst his joy, he couldn't help but worry, "Boss, where did you get so much money? Did you do something illegal?"
Yu Zhizhi smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I just did a business deal with the big boss of Fuju Restaurant and made a little money. When the hot pot business booms, I'll share some money with you, and we'll all get rich together."
Upon hearing this, He Yang's worries vanished instantly, and he felt that the beating he had suffered today was absolutely worth it.
"Boss, you're so good to me! I'd be willing to follow you and live a life of luxury for the rest of my life!"
Yu Zhizhi: “………”
After He Yang left, Yu Zhizhi learned some news from her father.
It turned out that after noon, people had already started coming to her door, asking when she would set up a stall to sell stinky tofu in front of the Sixth Prince's residence.
Moreover, when she and Xiaotao were strolling on the street, many people took the initiative to come up and ask about this matter.
It seems her stinky tofu stall has become a huge hit.
No wonder Zhang Lei and his group were envious.
As night fell, all was quiet except for the silvery moonlight. Yu Zhizhi lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
She decided to call the system again.
"Little Winter Melon, come out quickly."
"Host, what do you want from me in the middle of the night, you night owl?"
Hearing its sleepy tone, Yu Zhizhi couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Did you just fall asleep?"
"Hmm. Host, actually I'm just like a human, I can eat, sleep, and talk."
Yu Zhizhi stared wide-eyed in surprise.
I've encountered a ghost.
Luckily, she couldn't see the true form of this winter melon spirit, or she would have been terrified.
"I want to exchange something."
She spent sixty yuan to redeem a box of fireworks—"torpedo cannons"—in a virtual shopping mall.
When she redeemed daily necessities last time, she accidentally discovered that the shopping mall even had fireworks and firecrackers, which she originally thought she would never need.
All right!
Actually, she just couldn't bear to spend the money to buy this thing to play with.
Seeing that she had exchanged for fireworks and firecrackers that were completely useless, Little Winter Melon was dumbfounded: "You're so extravagant!"
Yu Zhizhi smiled and said, "I think so too, let's splurge just this once."
"Little Winter Melon, how powerful is this thing?"
"Great! Use it to fry cow dung, it's so much fun."
Hearing this, Yu Zhizhi felt relieved.
She bought the "torpedo gun" because it will be very useful.
However, it's not used for frying cow dung.
Having promised to help He Yang get revenge, she decided to strike while the iron was hot.
The next day, Yu Zhizhi changed into men's clothing, put on makeup, and wore a fake beard. Only when she saw herself in the bronze mirror and realized she had completely transformed into another person did she nod in satisfaction and then quietly leave the house.
This time, she didn't have Xiao Tao accompany her, but went to Yanyu Tower alone.
I'd heard from He Yang before that this place was no ordinary place. It wasn't just a place for gathering intelligence; it was also a place where all sorts of goods and services could be bought and sold.
If you encounter any troubles or problems that you don't want to solve yourself, you can find suitable people in the community here to help you.
Of course, money makes the world go round.
This time, Yu Zhizhi wanted to ask martial arts figures for help with something relatively simple, so she didn't plan to spend too much money to hire those famous masters on the list.
She only chose one person with a reasonable price.
Nevertheless, it still cost her a full fifty taels of silver.
She didn't dare choose those that were too cheap, worried that the other party might be unreliable or even betray her.
This price is moderate, neither too high nor too low, just right.
Yu Zhizhi looked at the masked man in front of her and felt a little flustered. His eyes were so sharp that she dared not look him in the eye.
She asked softly, "What should I call you?"
"Ghost Foot Seven." The masked man's voice was deep and hoarse.
"ah?"
Yu Zhizhi couldn't help but laugh out loud, but then felt it was impolite and quickly stopped laughing. "Brother Ghost Foot Seven, I have something to ask you to do."
Ghost Foot Seven frowned slightly, feeling somewhat displeased. Why did this young man seem to be swearing at him? Did he look like a monkey? Only monkeys would come down from the mountains!
However, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and said, "Since I've already agreed, I'll definitely get it done. Tell me quickly! What do you need me to do?"
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