Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

When the people around heard the word "make money", their eyes immediately lit up. In this era of material scarcity, everyone is struggling to make a living.

Making money is an extremely important thing for them. Everyone took a few steps forward, wanting to hear more clearly. Their faces were full of curiosity and expectation, as if they were waiting for a miracle to happen.

Jia Zhang noticed the changes around her and suddenly felt uneasy. She didn't want her plan to be ruined by others.

"Shut up and stop talking nonsense." Jia Zhang shouted at Yi Zhonghai. Then, she turned her head and looked at the people around her, her eyes full of threats.

"Don't you have anything to do? What are you doing here? Go and do your own things." Jia Zhang's voice was sharp and harsh, making people feel disgusted.

However, everyone was not intimidated by Jia Zhang's threats. They smiled and did not move.

Jia Zhang stood in the middle of the yard, with her hands on her hips and a furious look on her face. She originally wanted to drive the people around her away with threatening words, but they were not intimidated by her momentum. They just smiled, and their feet seemed to have taken root, not moving.

In their minds, if they could hear from Jia Zhang about how she made money, they would really make a fortune. At this moment, anyone who left would be a fool.

Seeing that everyone had no intention of leaving, Jia Zhang became furious and started cursing: "What are you bastards still doing here? Don't even think about hearing how to make money from me." Her voice echoed in the silent night sky, filled with anger and unwillingness.

At this time, an old lady came forward slowly with her arms folded across her chest. With a mocking look on her face, she stared at Jia Zhang and said, "Jia Zhang, who said we were trying to eavesdrop on your way of making money? We just want to bask in the moonlight here." Her tone was full of provocation, as if she was announcing to Jia Zhang that they would not be easily swayed by her threats.

"We are all from the Siheyuan, why should we listen to you?" Others echoed. For a moment, the courtyard was filled with noisy voices. Everyone was talking at the same time, with a firm attitude and unwilling to give in. They all knew that it was impossible to get them to leave.

When Jia Zhang heard what everyone said, she was so angry that she trembled all over. Her face turned red and her eyes seemed to be spewing fire. She never thought that these neighbors who seemed docile on weekdays would be so tough at this moment. She stood there, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Just as she was about to continue to lose her temper, Jia Dongxu hurried forward and held her back. "Mom." Jia Dongxu's voice was filled with anxiety and worry. He knew that if things continued like this, things would only get worse. Jia Dongxu gave Jia Zhangshi a look, indicating that the most important thing for her now was to ask Yi Zhonghai for money.

Jia Zhang noticed her son's look and immediately came to her senses. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then turned her gaze to Yi Zhonghai.

"Yi Zhonghai, old Jia asked you to take care of us mother and son." Jia Zhang's voice was filled with a hint of expectation and threat. She hoped that Yi Zhonghai would remember the instructions of Jia Dongxu's father and give them some financial support.

"Do you still remember?" Jia Zhang stared at Yi Zhonghai closely, her eyes full of desire.