Juhua thought to herself, 'The bigger this business gets, the more troublesome it becomes, and the harder it is to manage. Mom was right; there really is nothing easy in this world.'
After venting for a bit, Mother Yang felt much better. From now on, she wouldn't have to wake up early to rush to the market with a carrying pole. She felt a wave of relief wash over her.
She shoveled a mouthful of rice into her mouth and asked, "What about all that pork offal and the pig heads we've saved up? We were planning to sell them next spring."
