The grapes in the space were placed a little too high. She was only that tall, so she had to stand on a stool to pick them.
Since she had already entered the space to take a look at the grapes in the morning, she had taken a tall stool at home when no one was paying attention.
Jiang Yue took a stool and walked to the grapes. Then, she put the stool down, climbed up the stool, and began to pick the hanging grapes.
She picked two or three bunches of grapes, red grapes, black grapes, and green grapes, and only packed half of them in her basket.
"I'll pick this much for now. I'll pick them next time."
If she plucked too little, it would not be enough to sell to others. However, if she plucked too many, they would not be able to eat it in one day. If they ate it the next day, it would not be as fresh as the first day. It was better like this. This way, she could eat the freshest food every day.
Then, Jiang Yue came out with half a basket of grapes.