Chapter 139: Sticking a Silver Needle into Myself
Millet, corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, rice, and so on, along with sunflower seeds, peanuts, cowpeas, and the like had been sown, and even cotton seeds had been planted.
Everything was densely sown into the field, leading everyone to sigh and think that Lin Caisang was wasting food and squandering land resources. What was the use, they wondered, of sowing so many seeds all together in batches, where they would not have space to grow?
However, since these were sown by Lin Caisang, even though people thought this, nobody would say it to her face. In her presence, everyone still smiled, pretending as if nothing was wrong.
Lin Caihe could not help but stir up trouble a few times, only to quiet down after noticing that few, if any, were willing to engage with her.
After the seeds were sown, Lin Caisang resumed her trips to the mountains to gather herbs.