"Then listen to me, I don't like arguing over this."
"Yes, sir. But this is too much."
"You keep enough and give the rest to him." Li Zhiyuan pointed at Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin stepped forward and said, "The rest, let's donate it to the county for road repairs. Whatever can be fixed, even just filling the potholes, will do."
Wen Xiushan exclaimed, "Sir, your generosity is admirable! I'm impressed!"
Wen Xiushan then added, "Please come to our village for a feast. Tonight, our village is celebrating, please do not decline."
"Alright, I'll go." Li Zhiyuan looked at the dark patch on the ground, "The death of Old Transgender is indeed a reason to celebrate."
Yin Meng puffed out her cheeks, blew air several times, then rolled her eyes.
She wasn't really upset with anyone. Even though she didn't get the gold, it wasn't such a big deal to her. But it was like New Year money; it was supposed to be in her pocket, and suddenly, it was gone.
