Hanging From the Branches

They immediately shook their heads. They would never do something so immoral.

They saw how those who received their due retribution were now living in the straw shed. If they sold other people's children, they would surely catch the epidemic disease. They did not want to die!

They might be able to earn money from selling those children, but they might not remain alive to spend it.

"I'm not doing it."

"I can't do it!"

"Brother Dog, we can't do this. We'll suffer retribution."

The men echoed one another. They even looked at Brother Dog sternly as they expressed their refusal!

"You… you…" Brother Dog almost died of anger.

How can they refuse such a good way to earn money? If only I knew, I would not look for them. If I asked my good brothers to come with me, they would agree to this.