The Su family is considered extremely wealthy, but even their rice is purchased from outside; they simply buy the best quality.
If it weren't for Fu Yihan mentioning this matter, she wouldn't have known that there are people wealthier than them who actually grow their own rice.
"When can these wheat stalks be harvested?" Su Qingnuan asked curiously.
These things she had only seen in textbooks before; seeing them in reality was her first time.
"Soon, I think." Fu Yihan looked ahead and said softly, "Let's go, Ah Qi is waiting for us."
Su Qingnuan snapped out of her daze and hurriedly pushed Fu Yihan forward.
Deep in the fields was a house made of glass, offering an unobstructed view from inside.
The house had two stories: the ground floor was a living room and kitchen, while the upper floor housed the bedrooms.
The windows to the upstairs rooms were all curtained, but the downstairs ones were open, and you could glimpse the interior through the glass.
