After dinner, the two families gathered under the eaves, enjoying the cool breeze while discussing this year's harvest.
The yield of 500 jin per mu from Qin Yao's family was indeed a miracle, as even the best land of Old Liu's family barely yielded 320 jin per mu.
The rest was around 280 jin per mu. The farthest and most barren dozen or so mu yielded only 160 jin per mu.
There's nothing they can do; it's truly hard to manage so much farmland.
Hearing this, Liu Ji suddenly felt a bit proud, "Wife, the two mu of wheat fields we harvested in February really produced well without any care, yielding 80 jin per mu."
Qin Yao was speechless and didn't even want to respond to him, turning to Old Liu, she brought up the method of transplanting seedlings again, recommending that they try it next year.
Old Liu had this intention, or rather, everyone in Liu Family Village wanted to follow Qin Yao in using this method.
