After sending off Yang Qingrui and his brother, Yang Chuxia was ready to start harvesting the sugarcane. She could handle a few acres of sugarcane with her own people, and as for the other peanuts and beans, the servants would take care of it. This was their first year after getting married, and Yang Dachuan's idea was to temporarily not separate the farm work. They would divide the work starting next year, each managing their own section.
Yang Chuxia had no objections, as her family had fewer servants and maids than her parents' home. If they were to separate now, she wouldn't be able to keep up. With plans to separate next year, she thought it would be a good time to fill in some manpower beforehand.
"Madam, shall we still use the knife to cut the sugarcane?" Xiu'er, holding a sickle, was eager to give it a try.