"It's gotten that bad?" Yu Xinya could not help but frown. They could only get about 200 catties worth of produce from one mu of land now. The front and back yards added together only had a few mu of land. How much could they harvest? Would it be enough for so many of them?
Seeing Yu Xinya frowning, Wu Yan had a bad feeling. "Wheat is fine grain! If you're worried that you won't have enough to eat, you can grow coarse grains with a high yield like corn, sorghum, potatoes, sweet potatoes, and so on."
Looking at Wu Yan's anxious face that was covered in sweat, Du Yue knew that he really wanted this order to succeed. Thinking about it, he did not know how to farm and could only rely on being an agent to make a living. Now that he had met such a big customer, he definitely wanted to seize the opportunity. Yu Xinya hesitated for a while, but in the end, she decided to rent the courtyard.
