"Hmm... Ao Yong, Ao Jun..."
Liu Zhizhong nodded, driving while looking thoughtful, internally noting down those names.
Ah-Xia shook his head somewhat dejectedly, "Brother Zhongshui, that's how it is here. Those with money and power are the masters. Those without money, the poor, can only be bullied. Sigh... I don't know what will happen when Xingban returns. His affection for Ah-Yu is known throughout the village, but... he has no money and is burdened with debt. How can he compete with wealthy people like Ao Jun?"
"I understand. This is the lack of choices for the poor!"
"Hehe... Yes... But, if you can help them, as long as Ao Jun hasn't paid money and hasn't cleared the debt, there may still be hope."
"Okay, I'll return to the village after dinner and see what the situation is."
Then, Liu Zhizhong took Ah-Xia to a very nice restaurant in town and sat down, ordering a large table of dishes.
