If You Think I'm Evil, I'll Let Your Peppers Rot in the Ground

I helped the village sell 1 million kilograms of chili peppers, but people in the village said that I was unscrupulous and made shady money. I mortgaged my property and worked hard to expand sales, just to let my fellow villagers earn more. However, they launched a massacre because of the price difference of 50 cents per catty and forced me to leave completely. I turned around and took root in a mountain village that no one cared about. I established myself with integrity and hard work, and within half a year I brought a lot of new partners with me. And in the homeland where I was born and raised, those who were coerced by interests eventually reaped the consequences.