Guo Huiniang's eyes almost fell out as well.
Good Lord, one hundred silvers for such a handful of seeds?
"Once they've grown, it'll far exceed a hundred silvers." Lin Ziyin awkwardly uttered, aware that everyone in the family would be stunned over the price. "And this one here is onion, the one in your hand is cauliflower."
As Lin Ziyin observed the seeds in her hand, she was far from casual, instead she examined them cautiously, treating them like treasures and carefully placing them into a winnowing basket.
"Ziyin, where do you plan to plant these?" the old man asked.
Lin Ziyin calculated the time. It was already late spring, it might be a bit late for planting chili, but it was not impossible. As for corn, as long as the temperature is suitable, it can be entirely planted. After considering, she found that apart from the onion, all the seeds she purchased could be planted.