Du Heng hurriedly nodded. "Right, that's what I mean. Farming these days is worse than begging."
Liao Quansheng also sighed, stroking his chin. "In this situation, it's indeed possible to make a change. But, Du, do you remember? Four or five years ago, you dragged me to your village to plant codonopsis, and the results were terrible. They didn't grow well and were badly affected by insect bites. Especially since you've been growing lilies for years and used too much fertilizer, the soil's fertility was completely depleted. It had no strength left. Moreover, the excessive residual chemical fertilizer burned the codonopsis seedlings. So, now that you're bringing this up again, I still don't have a solution for you."
Liao Quansheng looked troubled. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "Your mountain is so big. If crop farming isn't working out, then develop livestock farming! Raise some sheep, raise some cattle. Isn't that better than focusing on crops?"
