His lips trembled slightly, then he lowered his head, pretending not to have heard Xiang Liguo's words.

Xiang Liguo curled his lip; he simply looked down on Cao Dajiang's petty and narrow-minded manner.

It's just two pieces of dried sweet potato, is it really necessary to use such a large amount?

Miao Qing ignored their subtle banter, holding two pieces of dried sweet potato in her hand. She took two steps toward the consultant, which she had originally intended to give him as a way of winning him over.

After all, the consultant had never given her a bad look before.

So, she should generously forgive him!

However, she stood in the courtyard and watched the consultant and Chen Daohui walk past, talking to each other. Before she could speak, they went straight into the house and ignored her completely.

It was as if Miao Qing was invisible; they didn't even see her.

Enraged, Miao Qing clenched the dried sweet potato in her hand tightly, her lips twitching violently.

The consultant was now focused entirely on Chen Daohui and wouldn't notice Miao Qing's little tricks.

"Chen Daohui, how did you come up with this idea?"

After he went to see those two acres of land with Chen Daohui today, his last glimmer of hope was extinguished.

If the soil is not fertile, it doesn't matter if there are small stones. But can a paddy field without water still be called a paddy field?

The village chief is clearly making things difficult for them!

He had thought highly of him before, but now it seems it was all a lie.

However, Chen Daohui stood next to the two acres of land, circled the land several times, then ran to the riverbank to observe for a long time. After finding a spot by the river, he started walking towards the two acres of land from there.

He walked while muttering to himself.

Only when they reached the two acres of land did they raise their heads and call to the consultant to go and cut bamboo in the bamboo forest next to them.

A total of twenty or thirty bamboo stalks were cut down, each several meters long. After each stalk was split open, the knots in the middle were knocked off, and the two pieces of bamboo were re-tied together.

These bamboo stalks are thick at the top and thin at the bottom, so they can be connected one after another, just like connecting water pipes.

Chen Daohui tied the entire bamboo stalk to the spot he had found earlier, right up to the riverbank.

That spot is slightly higher because there's a large rock blocking the water, making it much higher than the other water levels.

The entire bamboo stalk is placed here, and water flows into it. At first, you don't feel anything.

But after a while, the water that was originally flowing in the bamboo actually started to slowly flow out from the very end of the bamboo.

Although there isn't much water, if it's left like this for a day, it's definitely enough to grow rice.

If you no longer need water, you can plug the bottom of the bamboo with a wooden stopper, so that at most a little water will overflow.

Most of the time, the bamboo is filled with water, and if it doesn't flow properly, the water flows back to the source, so no water is wasted. It's a really good method.

How could he not be pleasantly surprised that such a brilliant idea was actually devised by Chen Daohui?

Therefore, ignoring Miao Qing was not intentional on his part.

Ning Jing originally wanted to buy wheat at the mall and let Chen Daohui and the other educated youths grow it, which would be better than wasting the land like this.

Although spring wheat flour doesn't taste as good as autumn wheat flour, it's good enough that we have enough food to eat now.

What's more, it's flour made from wheat.

After learning about Chen Daohui's actions, she said, "The person who traveled through time should be Chen Daohui, right?"

Why didn't she think of what Chen Daohui did?