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Because of the incident with Chen Family, Lin Yue's wife, Li Xiaomei had a particular hatred for those with sticky fingers, speaking ill of thieves with words harsher than the last. Even though she knew that someone had started to work hard and diligently, that mean mouth of hers hadn't changed, sharp as a knife, every word like a blow to Zhao Wusi's heart.
"It's not that I don't want to teach him a lesson, but yelling at him like this is useless. What should we do? Erhu, should we get the village chief? I always give you face in public, Lin Yue, satisfying that bit of male ego. So instead of deciding myself, I look to you, Zhao Erhu, to handle this."