They resented the Huang family, hated them—yet they still had to bow for the sake of a few bushels of rice and farm for them.
If they didn't farm, they truly wouldn't have a single bite to eat.
It wasn't that no one had thought of opening wasteland before. Da Xia had a law: reclaiming wasteland meant paying the court, four taels of silver per mu. Otherwise, why would the court just hand out land for free?