Once the goal had been achieved, they naturally moved on to growing bean sprouts.
As the bean sprouts grew quickly, the wheat harvesting work was also drawing to a close.
Then a problem arose.
Where should the harvested wheat be stored?
Qiao Xiaomai's house had three brick rooms, with her room and Qiao Changshun's room filled with wooden boxes for growing bean sprouts. The hall was filled with miscellaneous items, so there wasn't enough space to store the wheat.
"Just sell it," Qiao Xiaomai decided with a wave of her hand.
The harvest this time was more than two thousand jin, which simply couldn't fit in the house.
On top of that, the freshly harvested wheat had a high moisture content and needed to be sun-dried before being stored.
The task of sun-drying the wheat was a troublesome one.
Qiao Xiaomai was unwilling to undertake it.
In addition, there was still a lot of land left to take care of, so her choice was clear: sell it.
