Xia Guilan actually felt distressed too, and she said, "These people, even if they came to our factory, I wouldn't want them. They're not much capable, but they look down on everything. They believe whatever others say, and sometimes they may not even believe it themselves, just joining in for the excitement.
Why do they dare to stand at the gates of our factory and shout and scream? Isn't it just because they think they can bully us since we're from out of town?"
Song Yunuan quickly corrected her, "Mom, we're now registered residents of Beidu, we're not considered outsiders anymore."
Xia Guilan waved her hand, "That may be the case, but in their eyes, we are still outsiders, and probably only your child's generation will be accepted by them.
But I don't care about this kind of discrimination. Whether it's a big city or a small village, it's actually the same everywhere.
