Qian Yixiu sized him up and pouted as she said, "I heard your family has fields and land, and you've even built a new house with roof tiles, so you shouldn't be short of the little wages my family owes you, right? Why are you still coming to my house to work odd jobs?"
Wan Dazhong laughed and said, "Who doesn't want more money in this world? Right now, there's nothing to do at home, and hunting isn't good in the winter, so I'm out doing some odd jobs to earn a little cash."
Qian Yixiu pursed her lips and said, "You don't have to make it sound so nice. I don't believe any of your nonsense. Let me tell you, it's pointless for you to keep trying to impress us. My young aunt is not going to fancy you. Just look at yourself, so dark and strapping, not handsome at all, and you're already so old. Which twelve or thirteen-year-old girl would fancy someone like..."
Qian Yixiu simply wanted to anger him into leaving so he would stay away from her family in the future.
