"Buying sugarcane seeds?"
Yang Chuxia was reminded of the commotion Ms. Luo caused over sugarcane seeds at her home the year before last.
She hadn't expected that Ms. Luo would still remember that.
"Indeed, she said she wouldn't buy much, just enough to plant an acre of land."
After thinking it over, Yang Chuxia nodded in agreement, "Alright, if she gets enough for an acre, then next year if she wants to plant more, she can save her own seeds."
"However, I thought about it, and we probably have to sell to your fourth aunt, and we likely owe it to your uncle's wife as well, not to mention your granduncle."
Otherwise, if one family has them and another doesn't, we would be offending people.
"Just let Mom and Dad handle it. Whoever comes to us, we sell to them; whoever doesn't, you act as if you don't know. If we run out of seeds, just say they were too late," she said.
It wasn't a big deal.
"Alright then, I'll talk to your father about it."