Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

"Okay, I understand. I'll start preparing as soon as I get back." Zhao Dazhu nodded excitedly.

Zhou Meiling added, "Stop using plastic bottles to package beauty serums, they're so ugly... Buy a batch of glass bottles online, at least they should look presentable on the surface."

"Understood, understood," Zhao Dazhu said.

After leaving the Caocong Dihaoyuan villa area, Zhao Dazhu hummed a little tune and walked with a brisk pace.

Just then, Li Yujiao called, and Zhao Dazhu excitedly said, "Yujiao, I just closed a big deal with a big boss in the county town. From now on, we can earn tens of thousands every week, which adds up to hundreds of thousands a month!"

"Really? Old man, you're not kidding me!"

Li Yujiao on the other end of the phone was clearly startled, and her voice suddenly rose several decibels.

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to you about something this important?" Zhao Dazhu said excitedly.

After a pause, Zhao Dazhu added, "I'm still in the county town now, but I'll be back soon. Yujiao, what do you want? I'll buy it for you."

"I don't want anything, just come back quickly. I'll prepare a good meal, and we can celebrate together," Li Yujiao said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll be right back," Zhao Dazhu said with a smile.

He said he would be back soon, but Zhao Dazhu did not return to Xinghua Village immediately.

He took a bus to the bustling main street of the county town and then went into a women's clothing store.

Zhao Dazhu came here, of course, to buy stockings and high heels.

These two items are definitely rare in rural areas. It's not that nobody wears them, but very few people do.

Zhao Dazhu was already imagining what Li Yujiao would look like in stockings and high heels. He thought she would be incredibly beautiful, the kind of beauty that would kill anyone!

After browsing in the clothing store for more than half an hour, Zhao Dazhu finally came out, carrying a shoebox and a bag of stockings.

That bag of stockings wasn't just one pair, but several pairs—black, white, flesh-colored, almost every kind imaginable!

After buying his things, Zhao Dazhu excitedly headed to the east gate of the county town, ready to return to his village.

He was already quite impatient, eager to see Li Yujiao's sexy appearance in stockings and high heels!

But as soon as he arrived at the east gate of the county town, before he even reached the bus stop, he saw a large crowd gathered on the street, blocking the entrance of a clinic.

"Fuck you, give me my money back!"

"Stop giving us that nonsense and just give us our money back!"

"If you don't refund our money today, we're not leaving!"

"Believe it or not, we'll call the police and have you arrested!"

Zhao Dazhu curiously went over and squeezed into the crowd, where he saw a young woman in her early twenties with red eyes and glistening tears in the corners of her eyes.

With a sob in her voice, she said, "Please calm down, okay? It's not that I don't want to refund your money, it's just... it's just that I'm..."

"You don't have any money, right? Then where did all our money go?"

"What's the use of crying? Will crying solve anything?"

"Don't think we won't beat you up just because you're good-looking. We only care about money now!"

The debt collectors around were very agitated, and many of them had already rolled up their sleeves, ready to take action if they didn't pay.

Zhao Dazhu then asked the person next to him curiously, "What's going on?"

"You don't know?" the young man who was also watching the commotion asked in surprise.

"I just arrived, of course I don't know," Zhao Dazhu said.

The young man asked, "Have you ever heard of Li Baiyi?"

After thinking for a while, Zhao Dazhu finally had a vague idea in his mind.

Li Baiyi was a well-known traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the county town. It was said that his medical skills were excellent. A large hospital in Lanhua City even specially hired him, but he declined.

Could it be that this Baiyun Medical Clinic is run by Li Baiyi?

Thinking of this, Zhao Dazhu curiously raised his head and looked at the signboard hanging directly above the entrance of the clinic. The four large characters of "Baiyun Clinic" on the signboard were elegant and lively, very eye-catching.

The young man seemed to see what Zhao Dazhu was thinking and said, "This Baiyun Medical Clinic is not run by Li Baiyi, but by Li Baiyi's apprentice, Tian Xiaoyun."

"Tian Xiaoyun studied under Li Baiyi for three years and learned a lot of medical skills, but her level is definitely not comparable to Li Baiyi's. The clinic she opened is actually just making money by using her master Li Baiyi's name."

Zhao Dazhu asked impatiently, "And then?"

The young man said with a smile, "After the clinic was set up, Li Baiyi made a few appearances here to support Tian Xiaoyun. As a result, many people came here by reputation and got membership cards at Tian Xiaoyun's clinic, hoping to receive personal treatment from Li Baiyi when needed."

"A few days ago, Li Baiyi died in a car accident! Without Li Baiyi as their pillar, it would be a miracle if Tian Xiaoyun's clinic could stay open!"

Although the young man stopped there and didn't continue.

But Zhao Dazhu already understood the cause and effect.

Tian Xiaoyun's master, Li Baiyi, died. Without this old traditional Chinese medicine doctor as a pillar, those who had purchased membership cards naturally regretted their purchases and flocked here to demand refunds from Tian Xiaoyun.

But Tian Xiaoyun definitely can't withdraw, at least not completely. After all, maintaining a clinic requires a lot of money, and Tian Xiaoyun herself must have her own expenses.

Tian Xiaoyun has already spent some of the money that those who bought membership cards put into their cards. How can she refund them?

"Damn it, you just won't give me a refund, huh? Fine, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A middle-aged man shouted angrily, and before he finished speaking, he punched Tian Xiaoyun.

Once the first person takes action, a second and a third will naturally follow.

So a large group of people surrounded her and started punching and kicking her.

The woman was immediately beaten and let out a series of pitiful cries, looking utterly pathetic.

Suddenly, an old woman clutched her chest and collapsed to the ground. Everyone around was terrified, and those who were punching and kicking Tian Xiaoyun were also frightened and retreated.

"Who accidentally hit this old lady?"

"It wasn't me! I didn't!"

"I didn't either..."

"No one touched her; she fell to the ground on her own!"

"What are we waiting for? Call an ambulance right now!"

"Isn't this a clinic? Let Tian Xiaoyun treat her! I want to see how much skill she's learned from Master Li after three years of studying with him!"

People around were saying all sorts of things; the scene was noisy and chaotic, a veritable free-for-all.

Tian Xiaoyun was covered in bruises and wounds; her face was covered in bruises and injuries, and blood was even flowing from the corner of her mouth.