That year,

I brought the whole village back home with sweaters,

The village chief had me sit at the center of the banquet,

My sister-in-law, whom I had never met, knew I didn't eat scallions or ginger,

We chatted about family matters,

And opened a box of Moutai.

Tonight

At midnight, we woke the whole village to sweep faces,

The village chief excitedly asked me if I needed help,

Afterwards, I looked at the earnings and could only buy a bottle of Lafaong,

The neighbor aunt said my reported earnings were too absurd,

Even the Moutai cardboard box was taken away to settle debts,

And scolded me for being too greedy,

And drove me out of the village.