I Helped the Villagers Sell Vegetables and Drank Until My Stomach Bleeds, but I Was Forced to Sell My House to Pay Off the Debt.

A typhoon was approaching, and my mother begged me to help sell vegetables in the village before the typhoon. But on the day of her 60th birthday, the village chief and the villagers broke into my house and shouted that they wanted to smash my house to pieces. "You son of a bitch, we trust you, but you dare to take kickbacks privately!" "Isn't this bullying an honest person? Get out and pay back!" They didn't know that not a cent of the extra money went into my pocket. I even pulled off my old face and stayed with him drinking wine until my stomach bleeds, and then I started talking about business. On the day of the birthday party, they injured my mother and forced me to sell my house to pay for it. I finally learned that doing good things comes at a price. I vowed not to take another bite from them, but they collapsed.