At this moment—
Chi Yu was stubbornly holding onto the small yellow dog and wouldn't let go.
The village chief stood with a broom, looking displeased.
Aunt Cai stood with her hands on her hips, chattering away.
Yi Shu had a splitting headache, trying to persuade Chi Yu to calm down.
Sheng Yi was watching the commotion from the side, while the rest of the crew, including Yu Yang and Lin Xijiang, were still at the farmhouse.
Chi Yu had already expressed his stance: "I'll pay ten times the price of that collar bell, please reconsider."
The village chief, holding the broom, said angrily, "Young man, can you not be so stubborn! I've already told you it's just an iron bell, with a layer of gold paint outside, it's not real gold, it's not, but you just won't believe me. Yet you're willing to shell out so much money for it. Can't you find someone else to rip off?"
The village chief was practically fuming.
He had a good heart and didn't want to make such dishonest money.
