Regarding Huang Yin's resentment, Huang Yueying was a little speechless, and then directly ignored it and changed the topic.

"Ahem, actually, has my brother ever thought that the yield per mu of rice may reach ten stones?"

"Achu ...... No kidding. Huang Yin shook his head directly.

At this age, the yield of four and a half stones per mu of rice in Zhuangzi is already a great abundance.

"Brother, Achu is not joking with you." Huang Yueying sighed, and then sat on a bag of rice seeds, "The teacher has been with Ah."

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