Worried That Zhao Chuchu Will Be in the Red

Madam Zheng had never heard of plants that required seedling raising before.

Zhao Chuchu would always be found messing around with strange and unusual things.

"Hehe. You'll understand once you see it. If you trust me, leave a few ridges of dryland to grow them." Zhao Chuchu kept her in suspense.

At first, Madam Zheng wanted to reject her. After recalling the two cans of powdered milk Zhao Chuchu gave the children, she held back the words she wanted to say and replied, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Speaking of which, what are you going to grow on Tripe Mountain? You should start the planning now."

"I have my plans already."

"It's all good as long as you know what to do. Otherwise, you'll miss the proper season and waste the remaining time of the year."

"It won't happen. I'll need Uncle Dashi and the other's help for the hard labor."

Zhao Chuchu could not manage all the fields on the hill by herself.