"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore."
Shen Qingju, afraid her little sister might drive her mad, could only change the topic: "Second cousin set up that shed, is it your idea?"
Shen Qinglan nodded, "Yes, it's mine."
"Can it really work?" Shen Qingju doubted, "It'll be snowing in a while, can you really grow the vegetables? Don't end up busy for nothing."
Shen Qinglan said, "Since it's done up to this point, we can only continue."
Shen Qingju: "...So, you aren't sure either?"
Shen Qinglan said, "I should say, I've never planted before."
Shen Qingju's eyes widened, "You've never planted before and dare to suggest this harebrained idea?"
"How can it be a harebrained idea?" Shen Qinglan argued, "It's called practice; if you don't try planting, how will you know it won't work?"
"What if it doesn't work?" Shen Qingju said, "Wouldn't that be a big loss?"
Shen Qinglan was indifferent, "If it's a loss, then it's a loss. At worst, don't plant next time."
