Qin Han immediately vetoed the idea, considering his sister-in-law's temperament.
If his sister-in-law were so petty over such a small matter, how could she possibly devote so much effort to promoting vegetable greenhouses in Qin Family Village?
The 300-watt bulbs illuminated the grain drying yard, brightening up this patch of heaven and earth.
Technician He stood on the platform, his voice explaining the cultivation of vegetables through loudspeakers.
Some villagers, using pencils left over by their children and their unused notebooks, struggled to take notes.
While those who knew barely any characters sat on benches, listening intently with all their focus.
Even the usually gossipy aunties remained quiet and orderly.
They were probably afraid the men would miss something, ready to help remind them if needed.
The children were the happiest ones.
The kids loved this atmosphere, yet they dared not disturb their parents in the crowd.
