The princely heir was taken aback, "..."
Miss Chai laughed again, "My Uncle Gui is quite good at farming. How about he drives the ox to your house and plows your field on the way? This way, you won't have to wander around aimlessly looking for help."
The person driving Miss Chai's cart was Uncle Gui.
He got down from the mule cart, smiling, "Indeed, I've been farming for the Chai family for thirty years; there's no farm work I'm not skilled at."
Liu the bricklayer also laughed, "This old chap isn't lying, he's truly skilled at farming."
Li Yuzhu said with a smile, "Then I'll trouble Uncle Gui for the help."
The Chai Family servant waved their hands hurriedly, "Oh no, I'm just a servant."
Miss Chai said, "Brother Li, Miss Li, it's settled then. You can head back first, and I'll have Uncle Gui drive the ox to your place."
She glanced at the princely heir, got on the mule cart, and left.
She didn't even mention anything about payment.
