Bai Shanbao and Manbao looked at him, and Bai Erlang said languidly, "The people who come to our house to haul grain every year are all very wealthy."
Manbao: "Are they grain merchants?"
"Aren't grain merchants people?"
Bai Shanbao & Manbao: ...
However, both of them were very tired at the moment. When people get tired, their brains are reluctant to work, so such a difficult question was temporarily set aside by the two of them.
Staring blankly, Manbao watched the hired workers laboring back and forth. They had already planted far off, leaving just a few rows here for the three children.
In the eyes of the hired workers, the three young masters were only interested in farming because they were full and had nothing better to do.
At their age in the countryside, they would normally be able to work the land, capable of being half a laborer, but these three clearly had not farmed much before, so their pace wasn't fast.