Those people hadn't expected the young girl to ask such a question. They hesitated for a moment before revealing that they were mostly in their thirties or forties.
Zhao Zhitong said with a look of disgust, "Wow, I'm only four and a half years old, and I already know the importance of integrity! You're all so old, yet you don't. How shameful!"
Being mocked by a four-and-a-half-year-old child, the villagers' faces burned with shame.
One of them tried to step forward and grab Zhao Zhitong, but Sun Youwei immediately shielded her behind him.
Zhao Zhitong wasn't afraid of them and continued, "The Teacher said that people without integrity cannot be trusted. Now that you've shown such a lack of integrity, we can't do business with you anymore. In the future, my uncle will not buy herbs from your village!"
She then took Sun Youwei's hand and said fiercely, "Uncle, let's go to the next village."
Sun Youwei immediately nodded and began packing things onto the cart.