Yang Ruoqing thought to herself.

"Mom, don't worry about what happens next in the field. Tang Yazi and I will take care of it," she said.

"But we can't plant early rice this season. We can just plant late rice in the summer," she added.

The dispute was not resolved well, and it was later sabotaged by Rich Master Li's people.

The loss is greater.

Mrs. Sun understood what Yang Ruoqing meant, nodded and said: "Okay, if the seedlings are put back into other fields, we won't lose everything."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"We have wheat and rapeseed in our fields, which are both inputs."

She comforted Mrs. Sun.

"Even if there is no harvest in the fields, we still have restaurants and food to eat. Our family will not drink from the northwest wind!"

Mrs. Sun nodded, and the worries that had been weighing on her heart for two or three days suddenly faded away after her daughter's persuasion.

"I will feed the three little pigs well, and they will make money if I sell them later," the woman said.

Speaking of piglets, Yang Ruoqing's eyes returned to the three of them eating happily.

"Mom, we have three pigs, two males and one female."

"The sow is kept to be a pig girl, and the boar is kept to be a breeding pig."
Chapter completed!