"Right, right, we're all from the same village, Ziyin, you can't show favoritism like this," someone else starts shouting.
Changshu and the old man are a little anxious. The people in the village see each other all the time, they can't afford to sour their relations with them. Ever since Ziyin woke up, she's been notably stubborn. These people better not provoke her.
"If you feel it's unfair, auntie, you are more than welcome not to do the work." As expected, Lin Ziyin responded rudely as soon as the fat woman finished speaking.
"What are you talking about? Lin Ziyin, don't you bully people just because your family has a bit of money." The fat woman immediately accused Lin Ziyin.
"Who am I bullying?" Lin Ziyin held her ground, "The money is mine, the strength is yours. I exchange my reasonable payment for your strength. If you think it's unfair, you don't have to take the job, as I said, I can't bully you without your permission."