"Binglan, did I hear you right? Eight thousand pounds per acre? T-That's…" Grandaunt Su asked.
'That's unreal! I wouldn't have believed it if someone else had said it. My husband is the village chief and always spoke seriously, paying particular attention to the words of a gentleman. Even so, I wouldn't believe him if he said what Binglan said.'
Since that was the case, Grandaunt Su also felt the production rate was a little too incredible. Still, that was what Su Binglan had said. Grandaunt Su thought it was unreal but could not help but believe it. She was pretty excited.
She and Chief Su had also been farmers when they were younger. Although they had grown old and their sons and daughters were dutiful, they understood land and crops.
'Even if one works hard for an entire year, watering and tending to crops in one acre of land could never produce so much food.'
Su Binglan nodded thoughtfully, "It's true, Grandaunt Su."
