"You just say you'll compensate with grain, and that's it? With no evidence to back your words, who would dare believe you!" Baozi's father couldn't believe how naive Xiao'er was, making such a speculative promise! Well, if she wanted to risk diluting all her property by compensating the villagers for a year's worth of grain, let her be!
The piercing gaze of Xiao'er landed on him again, carrying an imposing air, she asserted, "What I say, I mean it! Never have my words been hollow! Those willing to trust me may plant, and those unwilling to trust, may simply not plant. I wouldn't force anyone."
Growing anything comes with its risks, growing the yellow dragon fruit is a choice made willingly by everyone. She gave them an opportunity. If they only thought about gaining without risking a bit, there wasn't any point in cooperating! She wasn't the least bit worried that people wouldn't grow the yellow dragon fruit.