The young man from the countryside was named Wang Dashu. He glanced at Aunt Lin, overwhelmed by the attention.
He said awkwardly, "Ma'am, we're from the countryside. My name is Wang Dashu. The three of us came to the city to find wives."
He was so intimidated by Aunt Lin's dignified, wealthy air that he couldn't help but speak the truth.
If he hadn't been so terrified, he probably would have told Aunt Lin that they were there to find their goddess, Xu Lin.
He, Wang Gousheng, and their leader, Wang Yuejin, were the most outstanding young men in their village. Countless village girls wanted to marry them.
As for which one of them their goddess Xu Lin might choose, they didn't care. As long as she was willing to marry one of their sworn brothers, that was all that mattered.
In reality, he and Gou Sheng knew that Wang Yuejin, the son of their production brigade's leader, was the most exceptional young man in their village.
