Disaster Apocalypse: Farming, Family, and My Hidden Secret Space

Chapter 116. Someone wants to snatch the girl.



"Doesn’t Aunt Zou like me for my cleverness? Otherwise, who would draw designs for her?" Jin’er raised her eyebrows proudly.

Jin’er felt quite good about Shopkeeper Zou, who had allowed her to earn a considerable amount of silver, so her words carried a playful tone.

"Yes, yes, Aunt Zou loves your mischievous wit the most. You haven’t come over empty-handed this time, have you? You have no idea how I’ve been living off the northwind without you." Shopkeeper Zou looked eagerly at Jin’er’s bag.

Jin’er’s previous designs had earned her a lot. Although others quickly followed, her embroidery shop always stayed ahead with new designs, so the impact was minimal. In just a few months, their earnings surpassed those of several previous years combined.

Shopkeeper Zou gritted her teeth and expanded her business to the county city. Although it meant more effort, the thought of the money made her full of energy. Now, she could only wait for Jin’er’s designs.

After waiting for so many days, Shopkeeper Zou realized that this time she absolutely had to get the Little God of Wealth’s address.

The frustration of waiting with nothing to do was unbearable.

Seeing the plump Shopkeeper Zou made Jin’er chuckle. If drinking the northwind could have such an effect, she would have a sip herself.

Jin’er looked Shopkeeper Zou up and down, teasing, "Aunt Zou, the northwind at your place looks delicious. Why don’t you leave me some?"

Shopkeeper Zou: "..."

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