Once Ling Zhenfei finished speaking, the room fell silent. No one dared to complain anymore.
"What's the matter? Isn't the work too hard? If it's too hard, then don't do it. Go find another job," Ling Zhenfei said, looking around at everyone.
"No, boss, we just feel it's unfair. Look at us running up and down the mountain every day, hauling water to grow herbs. It's hard work, yet we get the same salary as those who grow vegetables and feed pigs. Of course, we're not satisfied," someone said.
"I know you all have complaints and think your salary should be higher than others', but can't you look at the bigger picture? This little bit of salary is nothing. When the company grows, you won't even be able to count the money," Ling Zhenfei replied.
