On the next day, out of the 23 families who hadn't decided, five more said they wouldn't sign the contract. The five had been persuaded by Zhang Chunjiao.
These five families had a good relationship with Xiao Fuqi's family. They were no better than each other.
Zhang Chunjiao said, "Didn't Xiao Lingyu want to rent the land to grow strawberries? We can do the same. She will use the Little Cattle King's manure to grow the strawberries, and we can copy that. After all, she had promised that we could go to her house to pick the manure for free.
"Naturally, the strawberries will grow with the Little Cattle King's manure! In that case, why should we be afraid that we won't be able to sell the strawberries? If we think about it, working the land ourselves is more cost-effective than renting it to Xiao Lingyu. We will earn a lot by growing strawberries."
"Yes, that's a good idea."
That's right, Mother and Father Xiao! You tell them!