Most people have never done farm work in their lives and have never looked directly at the small money earned through hard labor.
Ask them to make money off the mountain, and they would never do it.
Ling Yuezi knew the temper of these people well and shook her head upon hearing Li Xingsheng's suggestion.
Li Xingsheng looked at Ling Yuezi and smiled slightly, "Would you be willing to let me arrange it?"
Ling Yuezi was troubled, and with Li Xingsheng offering to help, she was more than willing, "Certainly."
These people had once protected her, remained loyal to her and Big Master even when the Second Master gave her a hard time, so she couldn't forcibly drive them away. If someone else had a good way to arrange them, it would be excellent.
Li Xingsheng glanced at her, shook his folding fan, and walked out.
Outside the courtyard gate, it was packed tightly.
