"By the way, the house you wanted has been found. When are we going to start sprouting the seeds?" Fu Sijin asked, having been through the strawberry-growing ordeal back home and thus familiar with the general process.
"Fourth Brother, you really are a mind reader."
Fu Qiujiu had calculated it all out: the weather here warms up suddenly right after the third lunar month, and the thawing of the soil makes it the ideal time for farming.
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