Making the Situation Worse

Shen Ruyue raised her head. "Brothers, we'll make 100,000 rice dumplings a day. Tomorrow, we need to prepare 20,000 catties of glutinous rice, 5,000 catties of green beans, 5,000 catties of red dates, and 5,000 catties of pork… We'll buy them from the surrounding villages first. If it's not enough, we'll go to the county city to buy them… We don't have to buy everything at the same time. We'll do it in four batches… It takes time to process the ingredients, and it takes time to wrap the rice dumplings…"

There were too many things to do. By the time Shen Mengxue arranged everything, two hours had passed.

The villagers received their respective tasks and returned home. They would follow the plan tomorrow.

Chu Qingzhi poured a glass of water for Chu Xuhua. "Brother, give Ruyue some water. She spoke for two hours and her throat must be sore from it."