A skinny, tall figure raised a hand to stop the chatter, "I say let's not yammer on here, the director has just sent that wuss Li Gui out again to summon his crew, let's hurry over."
"Let's go, let's go, the director sure is magnanimous."
A few of them pushed Wang Dalai, who was full of question marks, toward Li Dahai's house.
The courtyard was already black with people standing everywhere.
The bonfire had been lit again, and tonight they were roasting a whole calf, even more boldly than before.
On the way, Wang Dalai had already heard about everything that happened these past two days, and he couldn't help but click his tongue, "I better keep a close eye on my woman, compared to that lecherous uncle of mine, I'm peanuts."
His gaze swept around and spotted Li Gui drinking sullenly in a corner.
"Li Gui isn't losing out either, the director just said he's given Li Gui all that prime orchard land on the south hill."