The Men Who Picked It Up

"A beautiful and kind-hearted girl picked up an unconscious man, took good care of him, and entrusted him with her life. But then the man's prominent family came to the door and took out money to force the girl to leave..." The young Qi Zhaojun raised his hand to stop: "Wait! How much money did you give?" The little girl who was reading the storybook was stunned for a moment and guessed: "There are several thousand taels, right?" One man is worth several thousand taels, ten men are worth tens of thousands taels! Qi Zhaojun made up his mind: From now on, all the men on the roadside will be picked up by him, laundered and fattened, and his family will redeem them with money! As an adult, Qi Zhaojun became more and more skilled at picking up men, raising men, and selling men. He could even deal with three or four prominent men at the same time, becoming a veritable master of time management. Qi Zhaojun also learned to pick and choose. Those who are handsome, thin, and well-dressed can be kept for a few more days to relieve boredom, while those who are dull and ordinary should be raised quickly and sent away so that they can pick up new men. Relying on this industrial chain, Qi Zhaojun became rich at a young age and became the richest man in Jiangnan. Until one day, her father handed a very beautiful unconscious man into her hands and gave her serious instructions. "This is the son of your father's best friend. I see that you are always good at this. Please raise him well and escort him to the capital." Dad showed her the deposit—30,000 taels of silver! Qi Zhaojun immediately decided, isn't it the capital? Just go! As for the men in the capital who were defrauded of money and sex by her? Qi Zhaojun crossed his fingers: Those are all the proceeds of other people's labor. ———————— On Qi Zhaojun's first day in Beijing, Prince Qi blocked the door and asked with red eyes who was the pretty boy behind her? After getting the news, General Zhenyuan came to the door with his soldiers. He first drove away the prince of Qi, and then blocked Qi Zhaojun against the wall. He asked aggrievedly, "Didn't he come first?" Xinke Tan, who had been waiting for a long time, took advantage of the opportunity, took her hand and ran, crying while running. Didn't you say you don't like stupid people? Qi Zhaojun, who was passing by Shura Field, blinked his innocent eyes and smiled sweetly. "Stop fighting!" "Everyone is my wings!" —————————— The silly sweet son of an old friend whom her father gave her came over with his beautiful eyes blinking. "Let me hear whether my sister is flustered or not." He took advantage of Qi Zhaojun's daze in front of his face and gently put his ear against her chest. He tilted his face in confusion. "Huh? There are so many people inside!" I heard you can write one-to-many hehehehehehehe The copy will be left on 2024.2.4 (Modified: 2024.10.21) Intention: It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others