Su Changshun thought of the Lou family. He had already set his sights on them. The three-year famine had lasted too long, and he needed money to hoard grain and meat—his salary alone fell a bit short.
Putting aside his thoughts, he lowered his voice, offering a piece of advice delivered with an air of absolute sincerity.
"Well... it's not like there's no way out. You could... consider those girls who are difficult to marry off. For example, families of reform-through-labor criminals like Yi Zhonghai's in our courtyard?"
Chapter 94