The seeds in Xiangshui could not be planted outside the county.
Whether or not they could plant it in Peace City would depend on whether the heavens would give them the opportunity.
As Liang Cheng was thinking, the phone on the table rang.
He picked up the phone and stood up subconsciously when he heard the news. "really? Linlin's laboratory's experimental plots have sprouted?"
After hanging up the phone, Liang Cheng hurried out of the house. Soon, he arrived at the experimental paddy field contracted by Linlin's laboratory in a village.
When he saw the tender shoots emerging from the paddy field, his face also revealed a happy expression.
The Xiangshui tribute rice could actually sprout in their ning city.
There seemed to be a chance.
Now, it all depended on the condition of the rice after the seedlings grew. If it was as the information said, sour, bitter, and without any nutritional value, then it would be useless.
