When the government officers brought the cabbage to the military camp, Zhang Feng looked at the large cabbages and chuckled.
"This is from how many households?"
The officer shook his head: "Just from one household. That family's land only grew cabbage, spanning two acres."
Such a harvest was absolutely absurd; they had never seen cabbages yield this well before.
The officer said, "That household still has 4000 kilograms of cabbage. I think they won't be able to finish it. Should we arrange for someone to procure it?"
Zhang Feng said, "Arrange it."
After a pause: "I'll go join the procurement too."
"Bring a few soldiers, and a few carts."
When Zhang Feng went up the mountain, he also saw the cabbages on this deserted mountain. It had only been half a month since his last visit.
The cabbages on the deserted mountain were packed tightly together, large and white.
It was hard to imagine this was once a deserted mountain.
