"Right." Zhuang Qingning smiled with slitted eyes and continued Zhuang Yonghe's conversation: "I thought they were not bad, and wanted to keep some for our family. That person even said that if the bean yield turns out low because of the bean seeds, we could return or exchange them."
"If he said so, these bean seeds must be decent." While Zhuang Yonghe was fondling the round and full bean seeds, he genuinely liked them. Consequently, he was thrilled.
Luckily, Mrs. He had agreed on the spot. Otherwise, they might have missed such a good variety of bean seeds.
"Usually, about six catties of seeds are needed per acre. These seeds are large, so they may weigh a bit more, let's say seven catties. This year, our family plans to plant six acres of soybeans. Adding to that the seeds reserved for replanting, we need an approximate total of forty catties of seeds."
