It's okay if you don't have it, but you have to tell us where it came from.
They buzzed around Uncle Xiao all day.
My head is about to explode.
Finally, seeing that they really couldn't get any answers from him...
Someone took a step back.
We need to pre-order corn seeds.
Even for seeds grown in the fields, they can't make the decision; the county has to allocate the seeds.
It's okay if it's your own private plot of land, right?
It didn't work!
"Why not!"
Some people with bad tempers get angry!
How can the people of Shangwan Village be so selfish!
You planted good corn seeds without telling them.
That's fine.
Anyway, it's not too late now.
Having seeds is a waste!
But surely they could sell the corn they grew as seeds, right? But surprisingly, that wasn't allowed!
That's so inhumane!
"Yeah, Lao Xiao, why not? We've known each other for so many years, can't you just give your brother a hand?"
"Old Xiao, we're cousins."
You have so many seeds, you won't be able to use them all, so why not sell them to us?
If you're worried about not having enough grain to deliver, we can send some corn from our area, and we'll pay the difference!
Uncle Xiao's forehead was covered in sweat!
After wiping away his sweat, Uncle Xiao waved his hands, trying to calm everyone down.
"Brothers, brothers, everyone calm down, calm down."
That's how it is. This matter is really not something I can decide.
Just yesterday, an expert from the Beijing Academy of Agricultural Sciences came to our Shangwan Village.
County Chief Meng has already approved the order that all products produced here must be given priority to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
So, I really can't make the decision about the situation everyone is talking about!
If you really want to buy seeds, we don't have many, but if you want to plant them in your own plot, we have enough!
Everyone was shocked to hear that everything had been reserved!
My heart suddenly felt like it was blocked by a mountain.
He was still very unconvinced!
Why should I?
Just because they're experts from Beijing?
They're still old farmers; when it comes to farming, it's hard to say who's better at it!
I also heard that there were other places that were getting grain.
That idea came back to life!
If we don't have the big ones, we must have the small ones.
"Where are you going to get it from? Just tell me!"
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