Actually, Yang Ming wasn't really after the wages; his relationship with his wife hadn't improved, so he was just picking a quarrel for the sake of it!
"You didn't do much work either!"
This stingy husband was really too much; he hadn't done much and still expected to be paid?
"Didn't I go up the mountain to chop firewood? Isn't that used for the workshop?"
"..."
She had indeed forgotten about this, so she counted out 150 wen and gave it to Yang Ming, "Here you go!"
"..." That hadn't been his intention; he just wanted to talk to his wife, how could he be so clumsy!
The next day, Yang Ming and Xiaoxiao went to the town; it had been two months and it was time to return the books! Upon returning home, they discovered everyone looking glum. "What happened?"
Big brother Yang Chun said, "Younger sister-in-law, what do we do? Someone else is buying up cabbages too, four wen per jin, we didn't get any cabbages today!"