"Alright, alright, alright, Dashan, we will all follow your lead," the old village chief said happily, nodding his head repeatedly.
As long as Chen Dashan agreed to help find a solution, everything else was trivial.
"Old Four, quickly arrange a plot of land for Dashan. He can have as many acres as he needs for the experiment. If he needs manpower or tools, just let us know," the old village chief said generously.
Chen Dashan said, "We don't need too much land; just let me use this piece of the orchard for a few days. If I need manpower, I will give you a shout."
"No problem," the old village chief agreed with a nod.
After that, the villagers gradually left the orchard to work in other orchards, showing great respect for Chen Dashan's experimental work.
The old village chief's son, Chen Xueyi, waited in a little house outside the orchard, ready to assist Chen Dashan at any moment and help with the work.
