Old Lady Zhang's Rebirth: Going Mad! Severing Ties with Family! Becoming Incredibly Rich!

"But……"

Before Xian Cuiping could say anything more, Xian Zhiming interrupted her with narrowed eyes, "Are you leaving or not?"

"Let's go, let's go."

Xian Cuiping and her brother are very talkative.

Xian Cuiping, in particular, was especially warm towards Zhao Qiuzhi.

On the way to the stall.

It was almost entirely her chattering voice.

Xian Cuiping has the typical appearance of a Guangdong girl: delicate skin, soft facial features, a round chin, and round, bright, and spirited eyes that make her look intelligent and lively.

It's probably because my family runs a clothing business.

She dresses fashionably and boldly.

A light green, fitted cropped tank top accentuates a woman's graceful curves, paired with high-waisted denim shorts, revealing glimpses of her slender waist between the top and shorts.

Xian Cuiping is not tall.

But this outfit visually elongates the body proportions.

The clothes show a lot of skin, but it doesn't feel revealing. Her short, ear-length hair is loose, and with her makeup, she looks very Hong Kong style.

Zhao Qiuzhi kept looking at her.

So fashionable.

Girls in Ancheng wouldn't dare dress like that.

The elders will scold me to death.

When Xian Cuiping caught Zhao Qiuzhi's gaze, she was incredibly excited. She tentatively walked over, and seeing that the two bodyguards behind her hadn't beaten her, she suddenly became bolder and grabbed Zhao Qiuzhi's arm.

"Akichi-chan, did you put on makeup?"

Zhao Qiuzhi has a somewhat aloof personality, but she quite likes a warm and enthusiastic girl like Xian Cuiping, and doesn't mind physical contact from her. "No, not at all."

She's never worn makeup in all her life.

Xian Cuiping stared at her in a daze, "I don't think you've drawn any makeup on... How come you're so good-looking? Look at your eyebrows, so dark, thick, and well-shaped. They're so beautiful without any trimming or drawing."

"Your eyes are beautiful too, big and bright, and your nose—the bridge of your nose is almost as tall as my lifespan!"

"Your lips are beautiful too, they're so red even without lipstick. Every single feature is gorgeous, and together they're absolutely stunning... Your skin is amazing, so smooth and fair, I can't even see your pores even up close. Not only are you beautiful, but you're also so tall!"

Xian Cuiping clutched her wounded heart. "Wang Ying is beautiful too. Are all girls in Anhui Province this beautiful? What did you eat to grow up like this?"

"..."

Zhao Qiuzhi was praised from childhood to adulthood.

Having long been accustomed to praise, she thought about it seriously and said, "It probably has nothing to do with what I ate, but it has to do with my mom."

"Is it because your aunt is beautiful that she gave birth to someone just as beautiful?"

"no."

Zhao Qiuzhi shook her head. "My mom likes good-looking people, so when she was young she found me a good-looking dad, which is why my siblings and I are so good-looking."

"..."

Daigo empowerment!

That was absolutely enlightening!

Xian Cuiping's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhao Qiuzhi said with a smile, "My mother said that men's words are deceitful. What they say may be false, but being tall and handsome can't fool people."

"Auntie has such high awareness!"

Xian Cuiping looked at herself, then at her brother, and suddenly felt like crying. "Why didn't my mother have this awareness when she was young?"

Sin Chi-ming gritted his teeth, "Just talk about yourself, why are you looking at me? I'm much better looking than you."

"nonsense!"

Xian Cuiping retorted, "We have the same parents, and the neighbors all say we're cut from the same mold. How can you be better than me?"

"..."

Upon hearing this...

Zhao Qiuzhi couldn't help but go to see Xian Zhiming.

Sin Chi-ming also has the typical look of a Guangdong man: lean upper body, dark skin, and three-dimensional facial features. He is not handsome, but he is very energetic. His eyebrows and eyes do resemble those of Sin Tsui-ping.

Sin Chi-ming felt a little uncomfortable.

He was in a hurry when he left home today, so he wore a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of loose shorts, along with sandals.

He felt inexplicably ashamed of his toes sticking out of the air.

Zhao Qiuzhi, oblivious to Xian Zhiming's embarrassment, smiled and said, "I have an older brother who looks a lot like me."

"hiss!"

Sin Tsui-ping gasped, "How beautiful would that be?"

Thinking back to my last trip to Guangzhou.

Zhao Qiuzhi thought to herself.

She has the makings of a courtesan.

They were all young people, had common topics, and got to know each other as they chatted.

As they approached the market, upon learning that this was Zhao Qiuzhi's second time in Guangzhou, Xian Zhiming earnestly reminded her, "When you come to the market to buy goods, you must be extra careful!"

"Tell the stall staff what you want to buy on the spot. Make sure to check the selected items carefully. Some stalls specialize in ripping off new customers by mixing in defective or flawed clothes. Even worse ones will give you a bag of rags. If you can check it before leaving the stall, they'll replace it. But once it leaves the stall, they'll deny it."

"You also need to be careful when paying. You must count the money in front of the customer. Some stall owners will receive counterfeit money and not want to suffer a loss. They will pick someone who looks easy to bully and say that you gave them the counterfeit money. At that time, you will not be able to explain yourself no matter how hard you try, and you can only pay the money and accept the loss."

These are all valuable experiences.

Zhao Qiuzhi nodded and carefully wrote it down, while Ding Huan and Ding Xiao also silently kept it in mind.

Wang Ying listened with concern, "Is this industry really that murky?"

"Every profitable industry is fraught with problems."

Sin Chi-ming said, "The market used to be chaotic. Some of the bosses were local gangsters with a large group of henchmen. Some customers would buy goods from their stalls, but before they even got to the train station, their henchmen would snatch the goods back."

"In the struggle for business and territory, stall owners often clash, and it's not uncommon for them to mobilize their underlings to engage in bloody street fights at night."

"..."

Wang Ying's face turned pale. "Qiuzhi, hurry up and get the goods. After you're done, head back to Ancheng. It's safer at home."

They realized they had frightened people.

Xian Zhiming quickly tried to cover it up, "Don't be afraid. The police chief stepped down two months ago, and a new one has taken over. The new chief has been cracking down on crime, and the security situation in Guangzhou has been quite good these past two months."

Wang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

"..."

Zhao Qiuzhi was aware of these circumstances.

Speaking of which...

The removal of the former police chief from office was somewhat related to her and her fourth and fifth brothers.

Zhao Qiuzhi is not afraid.

She can solve minor problems on her own, which she considers a learning experience. If she encounters a life-or-death situation, she can call for help.

Before coming.

Qin Xin specially found her and secretly slipped her a phone number.

They told her that someone in her family was in the Guangzhou Military Region, and that if she encountered any danger, she should call that number.

Zhao Qiuzhi suddenly thought of the young man in military uniform with painted face who was responsible for picking her up, Xiao Ding, and her fourth and fifth brothers at the Heaven on Earth last time.

The family already owes the Qin family a lot of favors.

Zhao Qiuzhi certainly wouldn't make the phone call easily.

But with this number, Zhao Qiuzhi felt very at ease.