The entire market was dominated by Russian laborers who did all the loading and unloading work.
If there weren't any laborers to do the heavy-lifting, it would indeed pose a problem for the New Sun.
After all, you can't expect the bosses themselves to do the heavy lifting...
One of the Russian workers, with a slightly better attitude, suggested, "We don't need to rush. We are negotiating. We should come up with a solution that everyone can accept."
Then, Wang Ye spoke up.
He stubbed out his cigarette, looked directly at Lokayev, and said, "You want a solution? I'll give you one."
All three Russians turned to look at him.
"Return all the deposits, plus an additional compensation of one hundred thousand US dollars. This is the final solution." Wang Ye said calmly.
Lokayev stood up abruptly, as if insulted, swinging his arms and saying, "Are you insulting us? Do you think we Caucasians are all greedy? I'm here for fairness! Do you understand the word 'fair'?"
