Looking at the abundance of grain, the old patriarch's mouth hung open in disbelief, "I never expected that without any land of our own this year, growing crops in the ginseng field could yield such a harvest. This is wonderful, truly wonderful. It's even more than what we used to get from our fifteen acres. Where could we have gotten so much before?" The old man's eyes were filled with the golden grains before him.
"Why don't you mention that this is all thanks to Jinghan's ingenuity? If she hadn't come up with this idea, we would never have thought of it." Mrs. Chen was also very happy, glancing at her husband with a smile she couldn't suppress.
