"Can't we just hire people right here in the village?" Du Chunzhi didn't think much of it. She stood up and said, "I need to buy some more silk threads and cotton fabric, then head home to feed your son."
Zhao Laoliu couldn't help laughing. "Alright, but I won't be back until evening. You can take the ox cart back to the village."
Du Chunzhi acknowledged this and went off to do her shopping.
Chapter 23