They cried and wailed, their voices echoing throughout the entire government office.
The people who came to the yamen to watch the trial whispered among themselves, "These people really deserve it. Who told them to steal?"
Another person chimed in, "That's right, this kind of petty theft is the most despicable and should be severely punished!"
Someone else said, "This girl is really clever to come up with such an idea to punish them."
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, expressing their indignation at the actions of these six people.
The six lotus root thieves continued to wail, hoping for mercy and forgiveness.
They were filled with regret. Had they known there would be such consequences, they shouldn't have acted on their greed.
Now, not only has the money gone, but they're also suffering physical pain and facing long hours of forced labor in the future.
When Yun Zhizhi returned to the lotus field in the western suburbs, Xu Junshen had already left.
By this time, the sun had already begun to set in the west, and the sky had been dyed orange-red.
The acrobatic and opera performances had long since ended, the tasting event had also come to a successful conclusion, and the 100-acre lotus root field had just been harvested by the villagers of Chenjia Village.
The lotus roots were almost all sold out, and Yun Zhizhi planned to take the remaining small portion back to the capital.
They quickly settled everyone's wages.
This seven-day street vending mission has finally come to an end.
Back at the inn, He Yang couldn't wait to find out how much money he had made from setting up his stall.
At this moment, what Yun Zhizhi cares about most is:
What score would the terrible system give her?
Is she capable of receiving a level four or higher reward?
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