"I understand, miss."
"I saw a lot of cloth drying outside in the yard. Has the cloth been distributed?"
"The cotton has been distributed and they have each received it. They are all very happy."
"How could they not be happy? Six catties of cotton sell for one ounce of silver, and this is all new cotton this year, and they grew it themselves. Miss, they went to the fields today and they said that in ten days or so, the remaining cotton will be enough to harvest several thousand catties."
"So many?" Chunxiao was also a little surprised and almost had someone shovel them away.
"The main reason is that there is a lot of land here. If we can get a few kilograms per mu, we can get thousands of kilograms."
"Then let's plant it first, and then we can tidy up the land here after the remaining fluff is gone."
After handing over the tasks, she returned to her room and took out the detailed list of things she had purchased to build the farm. She went through all the lists and account books. Building the farm was easy, but there were too few trustworthy people. She was still short of people.
At daybreak, 30 ox carts followed Chunxiao's horse carriage out of the village. They met up with Yan Dashan and Yan Mingli in Linye Village, and picked up all the well diggers in the town.
Yan Mingli would often look at the convoy and say "tsk tsk". "When can we be like this? Chunxiao has become the most popular girl in the village. She is really the most amazing girl I have ever seen."
"We haven't met enough people, but one thing is for sure, there aren't many people like my sister either."
"Brother Mingli, what do you think her former husband's family thinks? They're stupid for not wanting such a big prize."
"What do you know, little brat? Stop talking nonsense." Yan Mingli was afraid that Yan Dashan would be unhappy after hearing this, so he hurried to stop him.
"I'm saying this in a nice way. My mother always says that Sister Chunxiao's previous husbands were so blind that they didn't know what was good or bad."
"Your mother said so, and so did my grandmother and mother."
"I told you not to talk nonsense. Don't mention your sister Chunxiao's past. Women are talkative, but men shouldn't be." He looked at Dashan who was driving the cart outside and said, "Dashan, they are just children who don't understand. Don't take it to heart."
Dashan smiled and said, "It's okay. It's not a bad thing. I also think that Zhou Hongzhi and his family are blind. It's a good thing. If Chunxiao hadn't come back, we wouldn't have such hope now."
"That's right!" Several young men said in unison, "They all said it was a compliment. That scholar is not worthy of our Sister Chunxiao."
"Alright, alright, let's just chat for now, but don't mention it in front of the girl, you hear me?"
"I understand." "I heard it."
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