"That's right, I heard the same thing as you!"
"How, how is that possible! How can there be a thousand catties of grain per acre in this world? It's not grass!"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! If it's real, I'll eat my shoes!"
Everyone was unwilling to believe that this was real, and they all looked at the accountant suspiciously.
"Hey! Did you just say that?"
"That's right! Can you read or not?"
The cashier was so angry that his face turned red.
"Why would I say that? It's written clearly in black and white! If you don't believe me, find someone else to read it!"
Seeing that he was so sure, everyone's thoughts wavered again. Could there really be such a high yield of food?
"Who else among you can read?"
Everyone looked at each other, but no one stood out.
Most of them were merchants and workers nearby. Some of them came from the villages below, so no one could read.
