Yi Roujing held Baozi, and Xu Ancheng carried a bucket of fish. When the three of them arrived at the farm, everyone was joyfully dividing the fish.
Jiang Bomeng happily brought out the scales, weighing them one by one. In over three hours, the group had collected a total of 385 pounds of fish, 65 in total, each quite large. It was indeed a significant harvest.
Ni Yanqing, as the owner of the farm and the one who invited the intellectuals to his home, was chosen to distribute the fish. He was naturally not one to smile, "Split them in half. You take half, thirty-three fish. Boming, pack them up for them. You can return the wooden basin after you take them back."
"We, we don't need this much." Rong and the two other intellectuals said in unison.
Their attitude made Ni Yanqing and those present even more assured that this decision was not wrong. Such understanding is worthy of interaction.
