"If Qingmei could marry into a wealthy family in the future, wouldn't that mean she has value?"
Muniang's eyes lit up, "That's not bad at all! But where do we find a rich family?"
"That's easy. I will find one for you tomorrow."
Sure enough, Yu Ze was quick on his feet. The next morning, a lavishly dressed man appeared in Muniang's yard. He looked to be in his twenties with a very forgettable face, the kind that would not leave a lasting impression, yet he treated Yu Ze with great respect.
Yu Ze said, "This is one of my Hidden Guards, but he also has a public identity. He owns the Wang family's shop in Jinyang Town, which actually serves as a secret post. In the eyes of others, he's the shopkeeper."
All of a sudden, it occurred to Muniang, and she asked, "So is his face also... fake?"
Yu Ze was slightly taken aback, "You can tell?"
"It's too ordinary. I'm afraid such a face is to conceal his true identity."
