Juhua nodded and said, "For now, you can handle it yourselves. We'll discuss the workshop after the autumn harvest. In a few days, we'll pick the wild bamboo shoots and give them to Jinxiang to process. That way, everyone manages one task, and it won't be too tiring."
She gazed through the rainy mist at the hazy fields. 'Everything in nature is a gift from the heavens, meant for humanity to coexist with. Only by living in harmony can we all thrive together.'
Liu Xiaomei replied, "Alright!" In her excitement, she lifted her umbrella high. It tilted precariously, and to keep her balance, she scurried forward a few steps, leaving a trail of bright, clear laughter in her wake.
When they reached the pond, Juhua poured the small fish from the bucket into the water. She watched them scatter in a flash, vanishing from sight, and thought, 'Poor little things. Moved from the river into this pond... their world is now less than half the size it was.'
