The strong man's face flushed, and he stammered, "Um, well, my wife... is sick, so I went to town to get a doctor…
But no doctor is willing to come see my wife! Madam, I'm in such a difficult situation! I've already suffered all the retribution I deserve! Please..."
"Hmm, got injured in a fight, right?"
Jiao Dazhi: "..."
He was too embarrassed to admit that he indeed got injured in a fight.
"You truly are a Goddess! A Fairy, Madam..."
"Stop. I can distribute land to you, but you need to sign a contract with me like the people of Sha Hai Country, with a term of three years."
These mountain bandits, Yun Chunnuan wasn't sure if she could control them.
Having a contract was like a bit of insurance, right?
Jiao Dazhi thought it over. Although it seemed a bit unfair compared to other people in Bianliao, it was reasonable.
Who would trust people like them?
Even if you stand up and say a few words during the day, what does it prove? And people expect gratitude and praise?
