Many people have pre-ordered cotton seeds and ducklings from Jiang Ling, planning to plant some cotton and raise some ducks next year in preparation for winter, following Jiang Ling's method.
This morning, as soon as Jiang Ling opened her eyes, she saw large snowflakes falling like goose feathers.
Looking at the white expanse outside the window, Jiang Ling guessed that the snow had probably fallen all night last night.
Jiang Ling rubbed her hands in bed. Fortunately, the house had a heated wall, just like modern central heating, so the temperature inside wasn't too low.
After she finished dressing, she pushed open the door and took a step. Almost her calves sank into the snow. Jiang Ling was a little surprised and quickly pulled her legs back.
He frowned as he looked at the snow ring around his calves.
"Mother, don't come out yet, let me clean Xueqing up!" Jiang Yaojie's voice reached Jiang Ling's ears.
Jiang Ling craned her neck to look to the side and saw Jiang Yaojie, Jiang Suihe, Jiang Zhishan, and Nianci all holding tools and working hard to clear the snow.
Fortunately, the snow fell at night and was compacted, making it relatively easy to clear. In no time, Jiang Yaojie and his team had cleaned up Jiang Ling's house.
"Big sister, the New Year is almost here, and I want to go back home. After all, I've been here for several months!" Jiang Zhishan said, putting the shovel aside.
Jiang Ling nodded, took a cloth bag from the house, placed it in Jiang Zhishan's arms, and said, "Alright, go back after breakfast! Keep this money; you'll be taking the imperial examinations in the spring!"
"Big sister, you mustn't do this!" Jiang Zhishan said, pushing the silver into front of Jiang Ling as soon as she opened the cloth bag and found it full of gleaming silver.
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