Ming Zhiyan's words were like a stone that caused a thousand ripples. They were so shocked that they had forgotten that this was the county office. The county magistrate, who was the county's largest official, was sitting on the stage. They were all discussing in the meeting hall.
"What! How can there be such a high-yield crop!"
"It can't be a lie!"
The person who said this did not realize how loud his voice was. Moreover, the county magistrate was still listening up there. However, no one noticed this. They were all immersed in the shock brought by Ming Zhiyan's words.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! I've lived for fifty years and I've never heard of such a crop!"
"What if it's true? Won't that be the fortune of our Shifeng County?"
Village Chief Jian stood at the side and looked at their expressions with pride. Haha! This was really too good!
