Li Rou, with her honest face, stands with Tong Dalang. They look very much like a couple.
When the family was wealthy it didn't matter that she was simple-minded.
But now, being simple wasn't an option anymore.
She knew the cost of living in the village. Selling vinegar in the village brought in pitifully small profits.
Now, these pitiful profits were still being divided as they used to be. How much money would she get at the end of each month?
She wasn't like Tong Sanlang. She had a son and a daughter to raise.
Considering the current state of her family, she needed to plan for her children.
Tong Tiehu, upon hearing this, gave her a sidelong glance, "From now on, we will let Sanlang hunt to buy ten acres of land. In the future, all our energy should be invested in farming."
"How much can ten acres yield?" Li Rou asked.
Less land means less yield.
But if they had more land, they wouldn't have enough hands to work on it.