It's such a loss, didn't even get a bite of meat.
At the old residence, Madam Ruan ransacked through cabinets and drawers, finally managing to gather a few copper coins. She painfully compensated the man while continuously cursing, "Here, here, you wretched poor ghost, chasing after a few coins to our home, doesn't a grown man like you feel ashamed?"
"What's there to be ashamed of? Not having food to eat is what's shameful," the man said nonchalantly, joyfully and carefully keeping the few copper coins in his pocket, and then turned to leave. He still had to hurry back to attend the banquet! He didn't have time to bicker with this woman.
At the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Despite the earlier commotion, aside from the village head, everyone's enthusiasm for the banquet hadn't waned. Although the previous news was explosive, because it involved the village head, no one dared to gossip, fearing it would make him unhappy. They didn't have the courage of Madam Ruan.
