After a stick of incense burned.
Chen Zhuo and Feng Wenming both looked shocked, each grabbing Cui Du's hand: "Is what Mr. Cui said true?"
"Is there truly grain that yields twenty stones per acre in this world?"
These two Chief Historians, despite their age, are still quite strong.
Cui Du winced in pain from having his wrists squeezed and drew his hands back: "These two kinds of grain were brought from overseas. First, we need to find the seeds before I can plant them."
Cultivation experiments also require seeds first.
Chief Historian Chen, usually calm and collected, could hardly contain his excitement and immediately said: "Where can we find these seeds? Send someone to look for them right away."
Without hesitation, Chief Historian Feng immediately added: "No matter the cost in silver, we must buy them back."
