When Old Madam Wu got home, she felt a pang of regret—if only she hadn't said those things. Now she'd cost her two sons their jobs. This factory was going to be huge—after all these days of work, they had only just finished digging the foundation. There would probably be plenty more work ahead for a good long while, and the pay was nine copper coins per day!
Just thinking about it made Old Madam Wu's heart ache. She'd barely sat down and warmed her stool when her two sons came storming back in.
"Mother."
Old Madam Wu mumbled a reply.