The ones who drove the cart over this time were two people. Including Yang Hongwen, the three of them placed the stone mill in the west room. Looking at the clean room, they felt even more pity for this girl.
"Girl, go find some corn kernels, let's try out this stone mill.
Also, I made the pushing handle a bit longer for you, it'll save you some effort. You're just a child, how much strength could you have?"
"Thank you, Uncle."
Su Yuanyuan was truly grateful. After all, there were still many good people in the world.
She brought over half a bag of corn kernels. "Uncle, I'll push it. Let me try."
It really was easier than the village's stone mill. But that was also because this mill was much smaller than the village's one.
"It's workable, I don't find it hard to push."
The stonemason nodded with a smile. "As long as it works. I've also set the pig feeding trough for you."
