My name is Zhou Tingzhen, the "trash" young lady from Zhoujia Cloth Village in Beijing. It's not entirely true to say that I'm useless - at least I can settle accounts faster than the clerk, be more cruel than the shopkeeper, and secretly work as a supervising detective for the yamen. Don't ask me why I do it secretly. The question is that the family doesn't let women show up in public for fear that they won't be able to get married. Tsk, I can't get married a long time ago, okay? My fiancé ran away with the daughter of a rival company. Before leaving, he said that I "can't do anything except abacus." Oh, I know a lot of things, such as solving crimes, business wars, and shutting down your new store.
These days, doing business is harder than solving crimes. Zhoujia Buzhuang was surrounded and suppressed by three major merchants. My father was so worried that his hair almost fell out. While I was pretending to be a useless playgirl, I was wearing a waistcoat called "Mr. Zhou" and was stirring up business in the capital city. As a result, I accidentally attracted Shen Yan, the young minister of Dali Temple - this guy appeared to be a cool detective, but in fact he was a social and fearful foodie, and he just targeted me.
We work together to investigate unsolved cases, fight against profiteers, and expose the undercover. In the process, we strip each other's vests and redeem each other. He helped me bring down my enemies, and I helped him heal his childhood shadow. It's not about sadomasochism, it's just two hapless guys getting together to solve crimes and make money while laughing at each other for their low emotional intelligence.
580,000 Words, full of random thoughts, dry humor, and counter-conventions. It is guaranteed not to be bitter and has a lot of laughs. It is suitable for watching while squatting, waiting for the bus, or fishing.
