Back at home, the younger siblings were all waiting for him.
Nowadays, they cooked cabbage and radishes in the evening, adding some salt. Now that they had some lard, they could also add a bit after the soup was boiled, which made it quite fragrant.
"Big Brother, tomorrow morning let's move all the luggage over there first. We also need to light a fire there."
Zhao Qingxiang looked at his younger siblings, feeling quite complicated. But he knew this was the only way.
"Qingjie, you have one hundred acres over there as well, does that mean the farm department will also give you a donkey?"
"Yes, they gave a donkey."
"So we have two hundred and fifty acres then."
"Big Brother, let's also plant wheat next year."
"We'll plant in the spring."
"But there's no seeds."
"I don't understand what Yuanyuan is thinking. Why plant winter wheat? Isn't it the same if we plant in the spring?"
