In the future, they wouldn't worry about food sources anymore.
Jiang Zhennan shook his head and said, "I don't know. However, I believe in Miss Yue 'Er!" After all, Miss Yue 'Er had lived two thousand years in the future.
According to her, people two thousand years later could produce at least ten catties of rice per mu. It was simply incomparable to their current grain production.
Except for a bright light that flashed in Guo Bing's eyes, Little Three and the others were a little confused.
However, since the boss said that Miss Lin said that this way of farming could increase grain production, they believed it.
It was because they seemed to have blind faith in Lin Yuelan.
The 120 catties of grain seeds had been divided into five or six cloth bags, so each of them took one cloth bag and went to the nursery where Lin Yuelan had instructed them to pepper with burnt grass and ashes.
