Song Xiangsi choked. For a moment, she felt that she could not find any words that would not hurt her.

It was obvious that she was used to hard work. With eyebrows as thick as a thumb, she also came up and laughed: "Boss, my name is Cui Hua, my family is from around here, I want to work here, okay?"

As she spoke, she was afraid that Song Xiangsi would not agree, so she put down the vegetable basket in her hands and showed her her arm. She smiled and said, "See, I have enough strength. I can do a lot of work."

Song Xiangsi swallowed her saliva. She felt that she should write down her conditions more clearly. She had looked at a dozen of these women this morning, and none of them were suitable.

Taking a deep breath, she weakly waved her hand. "I'm sorry, we don't recruit laborers. How about you go to another shop to ask around?"

"Why?" Cui Hua stopped and immediately became unhappy. She glared at Song Xiangsi and said, "Boss, if I had the strength, I would have done the work smoothly. Why don't you let me work here!"

The other woman was also unrelenting. She quickly said, "You haven't asked anything yet. How do you know we can't do it?"

Song Xiangsi scratched her forehead helplessly. "This …"

She couldn't say it was because they didn't suit her aesthetic standards.

Ye Zichen couldn't help but retort in his heart. If she really did find them to wear the clothes in his shop and show them off, she would probably smash his signboard.

Coincidentally, there was a woman who passed by at the back. Her figure was a bit more slender than the two of them, but she still had a way of thinking.

She had come for an interview this morning and had been directly struck out by Song Xiangsi. She was unhappy, but when she saw the two women making trouble here, she quickly rushed over. When she heard that they were also looking for work, she quickly followed.

"Let me tell you, this place is really strange. It has to look at the waist and also the butt. I think some people even took two steps back to show her."

"Huh?" Cui Hua turned her head in surprise, and stared at that person, and didn't even pay attention to her voice, and started shouting, "What did you say? "He twisted his waist and looked at his butt, this isn't recruiting a female worker at all, it's more like he's looking for a brothel girl."

The woman who came over choked and glanced at Song Xiangsi with some fear. She pursed her lips and quickly patted Cui Hua's hand, exhorting her on the surface, "Don't speak nonsense, without the official document board, you will be sent to jail if you try to recruit a prostitute!"

Another woman harrumphed. "We're not spouting nonsense. She's just hiring prostitutes. She's going to look good. If we have too much strength, why would we look down on her? If we're not hiring prostitutes, then what are we!"

The two women purposely shouted at the top of their lungs. Such sensitive topics as the recruitment of courtesans had piqued the curiosity of those who passed by on the street. One by one, they hurried over to watch the show.

"I say, what's going on?" one of them asked, sneaking a peek into the shop with a schadenfreude smile.

The two women looked at each other and said in unison, "Aiyo, young lady, you don't know this, but this shop is not a proper clothing store. It's inviting people to look at their butts and faces."

That person purposely gave a cry of surprise and followed suit, shouting at the top of his lungs, "How is this recruiting? This is hiring a prostitute!"

The woman quickly nodded in agreement, "That's right, but it really scared us. I have a little girl and a husband in my family, and they're all decent people. They were almost tricked by her."

Song Xiangsi sat on a stool and watched these people singing in unison. She pressed the center of her brows, feeling somewhat annoyed.

How could she have forgotten that this was an ancient era where etiquette and discipline were strict. It was incomparable to the modern era, where people were always open-minded about things. It was extremely difficult to recruit people as models!

He had even caused such a misunderstanding.

She sighed and opened her mouth to explain. However, Cui Hua relied on her great strength and strong body to directly stand in front of Song Xiangsi, blocking her so that no one could see her.

He purposely shouted to keep her voice down.

"Everyone, come and take a look! This clothing shop is really impressive. It wants to hire prostitutes!"

Song Xiangsi frowned. Now she was slightly angered in her heart. These people had no enmity with her, but they were slandering her at the cost of their lives!

"Hey!" She slapped Cui Hua's back, but found out that her skin was really thick. Not only did she not feel any pain, she even hit her own small hand.

He pursed his lips, wanting to go to the side, but another woman blocked his way, "Humph, the boss of the shop looks like a fair and clean little girl, I didn't expect to do this kind of thing, and he even wants to trick us good family members into being whores. Ha!"

She joined in.

The number of people also gradually increased as they looked at how the clothing store was pointing. There were even people who wanted to report this matter to the government. They would definitely not care about this black-hearted merchant.

Song Xiangsi gritted her teeth. She wanted to pull the person in front of her away. If she continued to let things continue like this, things might get worse.

But the two women were used to hard work, so how could Song Xiangsi avoid them? Clamoring tightly in front of him, they were like a mountain as they continued to frame him with murmurs.

Song Xiangsi took a deep breath, turned around and picked up a feather duster, before viciously slashing at the two of them. She had used a lot of strength, and although her strength was not that great, she had focused on the areas of pain.

The two women hid and wailed while cursing.

"You lunatic, why are you hitting us!"

Cui Hua was flustered and exasperated. She glared at Song Xiangsi, wanting to snatch the feather duster from her hands and return it to her.

How could Song Xiangsi let her do as she pleased? With a cold smile, she slapped Cui Hua's hand and shouted, "Be more honest! If you dare spout nonsense again, this stick will be in your mouth!"

The woman was frightened. Her hands were in excruciating pain and she opened her mouth to curse, but she was intimidated by the coldness in Song Xiangsi's eyes. She opened her mouth but did not dare to say anything more.

"Don't be complacent, after doing such a heinous thing, all of us will see it happen. Hmph! When the emperor comes, we'll capture you and send you to jail!" A woman was also afraid of Song Xiangsi, so she squeezed into the crowd and angrily scolded Song Xiangsi.

With so many people around, she definitely wouldn't dare to make a move again.

Unexpectedly, just as she finished her sentence, a pain came from the crook of her leg. "Putong –" She was kicked to her knees and immediately followed up with two slaps, which caused her entire face to look numb and swollen.

She was so angry that she immediately got up and was about to point at the man's nose and start cursing at him. However, when she saw his appearance, she opened her mouth and immediately became terrified.

"Sixth Master …"