"Little brat! Old Master Mo booked a premium room, five hundred taels of Silver for two hours! If you don't want Silver, your aunt here still wants to earn more for a coffin fund!"
Shopkeeper Yin paid no attention to Yin Jun's protest, directly opened a nearby wardrobe, and found a few clothes, "Quick, change clothes."
Yin Jun lazily glanced at Shopkeeper Yin, "Aunt, did you forget something?"
"Hmm? What is it?"
"I'm a girl. And a six-year-old girl at that, but everyone in Beiyang City thinks I'm a boy. Whose fault do you think that is?"
"This..."
Shopkeeper Yin twitched her lips, feeling a bit guilty, "Junjun, you see, aunt is also helpless here. Who told you to want to buy this teahouse back then? But our Beiyang City doesn't allow women to run businesses, so if we didn't register your gender as male, aunt wouldn't be able to acquire this teahouse, and you wouldn't be able to enjoy such a good life. Right?"
