Mrs. He was taken aback, then nodded silently, removing the metal ring from her waist that she had previously used to handcuff He Yuxiang, "Oh."
"Wait... wait, what do you mean?" He Yuxiang dodged his sister's grasp, asking with astonishment, "Why do you have to handcuff me? What did I do?"
"Xiaosan, tell him what we do with those who spread feudal superstition."
"Detain for fifteen days and undergo ideological education."
"You're pulling a fast one on me..." He Yuxiang finally caught on, "That's going too far."
"So do you count as one of us at the base or not?" Gu Tao crossed his arms, "Just tell me if you do."
He Yuxiang thought for a moment, "I guess..."
"Then, as a national public servant, openly using feudal superstition to extort money in public, Xiaosan, tell him what should be done."
"The severity of the situation determines the punishment, which ranges from 7-15 years of imprisonment, up to the death penalty."
