Da Bao was the first one to run out. He immediately understood when he saw the wheelbarrow behind the man.
"You're here to pay rent, right? Which family? What's your name?"
He was holding an account book in his hand, his face full of unconcealable excitement and eagerness to try.
"I'm Old Li from the east of the village. I've built three acres of land on the main family's side, and I've harvested a total of nine stone's worth of corn this year. According to the contract I signed with the owner, I have to pay six stone's worth of rent, so I have to pay 5.4 stone's worth of corn. These are four stones, the rest will be handed over tomorrow."
Old Li answered seriously.
