It's already the third hour of the night, and everyone is full of energy, ready to check the grain seeds. Jiang Shaohua decided to lead everyone to the warehouse together.
Five carts were neatly parked on the open ground outside the warehouse.
"These grain seeds are to be sent to the field manor tomorrow. Therefore, I specifically instructed not to unload the carts into the warehouse." Song Yuan, who had been out for several months, had changed his previously silent and reserved demeanor: "Various grain seeds in the carts have all been registered in the ledger and handed over to Chief Clerk Wen. When the Commandery Princess has some free time, you can take a closer look."
Jiang Shaohua noticed this subtle change and smiled with understanding: "Commander Song has arranged everything perfectly." Then, curiously, she inquired, "Wasn't it mentioned in the letter that three carts were loaded with corn and sweet potatoes? What about the extra two carts?"
