The refugee village had now changed its name to Da Fu Village. Ming Zhiyan had already contacted the people on the other side to dock, they were only waiting for Jian Qingqing to cut off the vines.
The person from Da Fu Village was an old acquaintance of Jian Qingqing. He was Ma Jiacai, the foreman who had helped her family build the house. Now, he was also the village chief of Da Fu Village.
They came with a wooden cart. Jian Qingqing had already prepared the vines and was waiting for him at the entrance of the village.
"Miss Jian, I didn't expect your village to have such a great fortune in just a year!"
Ma Jiacai said with a face full of emotion. He did not know that Jian Qingqing was the one who discovered these high-yielding grains. In fact, he did not know anything about these things. It was just that the county magistrate had told them that Jian Village had high-yielding grains.
