If these people had come to discuss the matter kindly and softly, Mo Yan wouldn't have minded spending eighty taels to build the ancestral hall. However, her family's silver wasn't blown in by the wind. Who wouldn't feel choked up being the last to know, and then pressured by a crowd into handing over money? And who would willingly give up such a large sum of silver coins?
There has to be a limit to helping others. People like these must not be spoiled, or else they'll turn to her family for help with every difficulty they face in the future. Should they help or not? If their appetites were whetted, it would lead to endless troubles!
Fortunately, MoFang, the Clan Leader, wasn't completely muddled and knew when to stop. Otherwise, she would have definitely constructed a family temple just for their branch's direct ancestors, severing ties with these people and existing as an independent line. Such instances were not unheard of.
