The answer to this question cannot be given at the moment.
It's April now, and there are still more than three months until the rice is ripe.
After busy spring plowing, there is finally some free time.
Liu Ji took the money box from the water mill home and counted out one hundred and seventy copper coins.
"With those eggs and the vegetables delivered, the profit is almost two hundred cents." After finishing the count, Liu Ji reported to Qin Yao.
Oh, and there are also those four little chicks Granny Wang gave us in the chicken coop, quite a bit more than in March.
But not everyone is conscientious about paying; there are those who sneak away after using the mill without paying, and it's happened more than just a couple of times.
"Did you find them?" Qin Yao asked.
Such things don't baffle Liu Ji; honest folks hate these kinds of people, yet the village kids admire him for having seen the world outside, and within half a day, they found out who didn't pay.
