I will send two more people to teach the women how to spin and weave. When the cotton is grown, the women can work at home and earn money."
Within five years, the wasteland will not produce much; but after five years, the wasteland will no longer be a wasteland.
Kang Yanshun was both happy and sad, "Yueran, you are really thoughtful. Alas! It is the villagers who are dragging you down."
"Grandpa, don't say that. We are all from the same clan and should take care of each other."
Kang Hong was so moved that he shed tears again. "Yueran is really thoughtful. People in our village can farm and grow cotton, which can be woven into cloth and used to make cotton-padded clothes and quilts."
Kang Youzhao smiled and said, "The most important thing is that many people in the village can grow cotton and can work right at their doorstep. What a great thing."
Wang Shi parted the thick curtain, poked her head in and called out, "It's time for dinner!"
The meal included chicken and meat, and everyone enjoyed it very much.
After a day's journey, everyone was tired. After dinner, Kang Yueran and the others did not stay any longer. They went back to pack up and went to sleep.
As soon as the sun rose, Huang and Ye got up early, looked around the yard, and then put everything in order.
Just as I finished my work, a woman from the village came knocking on the door. They were all old acquaintances, and the sight of them was full of affection.
The laughter from the main room reached Kang Yueran's ears from time to time, making it impossible for her to sleep in.
After getting up, getting dressed, and opening the door, Kang Yuanchen led two people in. "Yueran, the grain store and cloth shop have delivered the goods."
"Oh, then you go and count the goods. After you've counted them, just let Grandpa and the village head divide them up. I'll settle the bill for the shopkeeper."
When the women heard Kang Yueran's voice, they all came out of the main room.
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