Lin Lan flashed the money she'd taken out for everyone to see before stuffing it back into her trouser pocket. She scoffed, "Captain Zhang, if you don't want to pay, then fine. You can keep the money and deduct from it bit by bit. We'll settle up whenever you've finally taken enough!"
"Deduct it slowly?" Zhang Jun shot her a look and said with a sneer, "I heard that for more than ten days straight before the Mid-Autumn Festival, smoke was pouring out of your chimney from morning till night.
You had people coming and going, and you even bought a Big Golden Deer bicycle. You only get this pittance from the team all year, so where did you get the money to buy a bike and hire a long-term laborer? You came by that money dishonestly!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Lin Yuezhen, who was standing behind Lin Lan.
