A Heart for the Town, A Knife in My Back

After working for five years, I returned to my hometown to help farmers with live streaming. I wanted to repay the villagers for their support in funding my college education. However, the villagers doubted that I would share the profits and accused me of keeping their hard-earned money for myself. They demanded that I hand over my eight-year-old account to them and leave the village. I found it both infuriating and amusing, so I decided not to comply. Fortunately, the neighboring village was eager for my help in selling their products.