"Indeed, indeed! Uncle, I said Jun Lan is my great patron, the benefactor of my life."
Now, his anger from just now had vanished, his mind full of thoughts of following Jun Lan. No matter what Jun Lan says or asks of him in the future, he would comply without question!
On the other side, everyone in Jinsha Village was working diligently, knowing that the time granted by the seventh-rank official was limited. The men in the village wished they could muster all their strength to finish the tasks in one go.
Ruan Mian organized the logistics well, significantly improving efficiency.
Not long after, the greenhouses on the farm stood one by one.
The underground heating paths were also dug, just waiting to collect more horse manure from the barracks.
Meanwhile, Ruan Mian had also brought plenty of vegetable and fruit seeds.
Most were seasonal or crops suitable for the temperature inside the greenhouse.
