"Some people just won't listen to Uncle," Zhao Xinxin wasn't just making an empty statement; there were indeed some who were not willing to listen to Captain Zhao.
"Let them be. We've made a suggestion. Those who want to plant medicinal herbs can do so; those who don't want to don't have to. Now that fields have been allocated to households, we can't force them. When they become envious of others earning money first in a year, that's their own fault," Zhao Tianlei would not take all of this on himself.
Whether they listened or not had nothing to do with him.
After having breakfast, Zhao Tianlei went to send a telegram.
Yun Xiaoxiao took a bus to the biggest library in Capital City to look for books on planting medicinal herbs.
Could they also plant tea?
Camellia tea, to be precise, which actually has a nice taste.
After searching for a long time, she finally found a book on medicinal herbs but didn't find anything about planting them, so she had to buy some information online.
