If everyone in a competition yields two to three hundred catties, but the champion multiplies that several times over, reaching a yield of a thousand catties per mu, what would be your first reaction?
"Cheating?" Negris said subconsciously.
"Exactly, if everyone else gets two to three hundred catties, but you break a thousand, even if no one challenges you to your face, they'd still doubt the outcome internally. But what if the champion breaks a thousand catties, the runner-up has eight hundred, and the third place got seven hundred? If it goes down the line like this, doesn't it seem much more reasonable?" the silver coin asked.
"But, as you said, the average food production in this world is within two to three hundred catties. Even with meticulous cultivation, it's rare to exceed three hundred and fifty. Where can you find seeds that yield seven to eight hundred catties…" As Negris spoke, he came to a realization, his eyes lighting up as he turned to look at the silver coin.
