Jin Qianqian hadn't found the right opportunity to tell him about this matter over the past few days. However, seeing the boys brimming with enthusiasm, she simply assigned them a task: clear a plot of land.
This was also the other reason she had brought Gu Wenheng here today. The matter was a bit too significant, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to keep it under wraps.
"It really is..." Gu Wenheng didn't know how to describe it. "Why not find a piece of land in the village? Aren't you afraid these seeds will just go down the drain?"
Surrounded by mountains on all sides, who knew how much of the corn would actually be left by the time it ripened?
"The fields in the village have already been fully planted," Jin Qianqian replied. "Besides, doesn't planting them on this wasteland better demonstrate their cultivation value?"
"You make a fair point." What else could Gu Wenheng say? The seedlings were already planted; it wasn't like he could dig them all up now.
