The wisdom of the working people really should not be underestimated.
"Thanks, Hongying."
Friendship among children really comes swiftly. Su Yuanyuan looked at Sun Hongying, who was chattering away to her, and hoped from the bottom of her heart it wasn't just a superficial sisterhood.
"Yuanyuan, how did you train the sheep? Why can't the sheep at my house pull the plow?"
Su Yuanyuan thought to herself that this indeed did feel a bit like a superficial sisterhood.
"Hongying, I don't know either. As you know, it's just me at home. How am I supposed to plant these two acres of land? So I went to the county to custom-order a plow, harnessed the sheep, and it surprisingly worked."
"Yuanyuan, you're unaware that many families have tried using sheep to pull the plow, but none succeeded. Only you did."
"Maybe the heavens took pity on me?"
Su Yuanyuan said this offhandedly, not expecting the girl to actually nod in agreement.
"That's what I thought too."
