Yun Jiao waited for him to finish speaking and slowly shook her head, "I'm sorry, I can't take you in."
"I know you're forced into a corner, but I can't trust you."
"Moreover, if I do take you in, wouldn't it signal to the world that it's fine for someone to steal my things and harm my interests, as long as they act pitiful, I will forgive and even offer a helping hand."
"Wouldn't that make everyone follow suit in the future?"
Yun Jiao paused, "You have worked here for a few days, regardless, since you've done the work, you should get paid. I will have someone calculate your wages for these days."
She looked at Zhang Shun, "Calculate Master Yu's wages."
Zhang Shun agreed, shook his abacus, and began to calculate.
Master Yu looked utterly desperate. He didn't come here for a few copper coins but for the prospect of future livelihood.
When Yun Jiao hired him into Renxin Hall, he thought he might as well truly join Renxin Hall.
