Zhouzhou was born with a lack of fortune, and after eating the Taoist temple into bankruptcy, she was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food. But inadvertently, she found a long-term source of sustenance.

After adopting little Zhou Zhou, Madam Qin immediately sent a message to her youngest son, "Look, you have a daughter!"

Qin Lie, who was supposed to be delighted at becoming a father, remained expressionless and said, "Send her away."

The young tyrants of the Qin family, who were supposed to be happy about having a little sister, looked disdainful and said, "We don't want her. She only knows how to cry, not fun at all."

Even the Qin family's arch-enemies were eagerly waiting to see Zhouzhou bankrupt the Qin family.

However, Qin Lie signed contracts every day until his hands were sore, and the Qin family thrived, securing their position as the wealthiest family. Even the crippled seventh brother of the Qin family became able to run and jump.

At a banquet, the young tyrants of the Qin family surrounded Zhouzhou, trying to please her.

"Sister, we'll give you all the delicious food!"

"Sister, what kind of story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you!"

Qin Lie walked straight over, picked up the little girl, and glanced coldly at his nephews, declaring ownership, "She's my daughter!"

After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

As the evening party began, Qin Er, true to his word, took the invitation and went to the front of the Brian family's residence. In less than ten minutes, he sold the invitation for a staggering price of 2.5 million euros. He generously handed Zhouzhou ten euros, saying, "If it weren't for you, Brian Junior wouldn't have invited me."


Zhouzhou didn't hesitate and accepted the money, asking, "Brother Dafu, are you heading back to the hotel now?"


"No, I'm setting up a stall here," Qin Er replied confidently. "People here are all foolish and wealthy. Things will sell quickly and for a high price."


Zhouzhou's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Brother Dafu is so amazing!" she thought.


Meanwhile, Brian Junior stood by, helplessly watching Qin Er sell the invitation and then set up his impromptu stall outside his house. He was speechless. "Has he gone mad from poverty?" he wondered. 


Selling the Invitation