"Come spring, we can stock the fish fry," Lin Ziyin pointed at the small river and said, "As for how to allocate them, your own village can decide based on income or contract it out to individuals."
There was a fee for using the small river, but the amount the government offices collected in silver was minimal—it was almost like giving it away.
"Your Highness, when can the water wheels be distributed?" someone, seeing her easygoing nature, boldly inquired.
"What?" Lin Ziyin asked curiously, not understanding.
"Your Highness, the water wheels."
With someone starting the conversation, more and more bold people began to speak up.