Yang Hongwen heard about the girl using a sheep to pull a plow these past two days.
Last year, he did hear that she had set a hole. Didn't expect it would actually work?
"There are two rollers at home, go pull them yourself."
"Uncle, can you lend them all to me? That sheep should be capable, I'll finish using them early, and your family can use them too."
"Alright, go pull them."
"Uncle, I want to open up wasteland near my house, is that okay?"
"Go ahead."
Su Yuanyuan happily went to the team leader's house. Only the elderly were at home, and upon hearing she wanted to borrow rollers, they readily lent them to her.
One person and one sheep pulling the roller, which was actually made of stone, Su Yuanyuan thought of buying two when she had time and also preparing a small stone mill. This way, she wouldn't have to go to the village's stone mill to grind grain, saving a lot of trouble.
