"Wang Zijia, I need you to cover my shift!" Suddenly, he was called by a young disciple.
"Senior brother Qian, we must report in advance if we need to cover shifts in the front hall." Wang Zijia explained.
"Don't worry, you won't need to report soon!"
No sooner had they completed their conversation than they saw several disciples looking for substitutes. Shopkeeper Xiang Ji came out and watched this scene without any reaction.
This was the case with many shopkeepers on the first floor. They swiftly arranged tasks, followed the shopkeepers, and hurriedly left the shop, heading towards the city's center.
Wang Zijia looked at those left in the shop. They were either marginal figures or the old, weak, sick, and disabled. He had a sudden realization.
Clearly, anyone with a slight standing was going to the city center to curry favor with the Big Shot!
That's all the ambition they had!!!
