Qi Hui and the others followed out of the yard. Although Guo Moli had a point, they still felt she had gone too far. They all came from the countryside and knew it wasn't easy for the workers to earn their hard-earned money.
Sitting down at Luo Shu's home, Qi Hui still felt somewhat uncomfortable, "I heard Old Shen's family has some connections and is quite wealthy, so why is his wife so nitpicky over these few bucks?"
"Perhaps the richer people are, the stingier they become," said Fang Jingmei as she sipped her tea. She didn't have a very good impression of Guo Moli either.
"The best thing would be for the rain to come now and drench her five-drawer cabinet," Wu Yuan said. She had just heard Luo Shu say it might rain today and really hoped it would start soon. She wanted Guo Moli to learn what's called a Pyrrhic victory.
As if responding to Wu Yuan's words, the sound of thunder suddenly came from outside.