Yingbao carried several Mulberry sticks back to her room, disregarding her little brother, she immediately retreated to her cave abode.
All the crops inside the cave were harvested completely, piled up in the corner, there were three huge mounds that still needed to be threshed.
Whenever she had spare time, Yingbao would go into the cave to thresh, yet she didn't know when she could finish.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have planted so many crops. Now she had work to do: turning over the soil, threshing crops. Despite all her efforts, she was just one little girl, too busy to handle everything.
She soaked the Mulberry sticks in the pond for a while, then took them out and inserted them into the soil. She looked them over and smiled more and more.
Gold grains... In her past life, she had only seen them once in the Prefecture, contained in a gift box before a servant accidentally knocked them over. They scattered across the floor in a golden shimmer.