He Jun pressed his hand against his chest, suppressing the anxiety within.
"I think the pesticides Blue Mountain and the others are using are pretty good, why don't we spray all the crops in the field? What do you all think?"
He wasn't sure if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the crops seemed more vigorous after being sprayed.
Lin Fu fell silent, pondering.
He dared not make this decision lightly.
If there were any problems, not delivering the public grain was a minor issue compared to the possibility that the villagers would have no grain for the latter half of the year.
Especially since this pesticide was related to Tangtang, Lin Fu was even more cautious.
Li Jiancai understood his concerns.
After thinking it over, he still persuaded, "I agree with what Junzi said; we've all seen the effects, so what's there to hesitate about? Just go ahead and spray it."
He snickered mischievously, "Or does the Captain not have confidence in Comrade Lin Tang?"
