Ms. Qian also emerged from the house and sat beside him.
Old Zhou sighed, stroking his smoking pipe, "My heart's been feeling uneasy, not knowing if it's because Manbao isn't by my side."
Ms. Qian said, "Manbao is in Yizhou City, and this was all arranged by her, so you can rest assured."
"How can I rest easy, our entire savings were emptied to exchange for a roomful of wheat seeds. If it fails or something happens on the road, my old heart will probably collapse."
Ms. Qian said, "I have asked the Heaven Master, and he assured that tomorrow, the day after, and the day after that will all be clear days."
Old Zhou looked up at the stars filling the sky and after a moment of silence said, "I've also figured that out, tomorrow will definitely be a clear day."
Ms. Qian glanced at him and said, "If you're so capable, why not predict the day after tomorrow's weather?"
