Nanzhi scooped some food into a small bowl and placed it on the ground. The three little ones couldn't wait to squeeze in and eat.
Song Hanyan was always a very good hunter, and he would always keep some of the prey he brought back for himself.
Nanzhi cleaned up the leftover wild boar meat and hung it up. When she wanted to eat it, she would cut off a piece, which was much more convenient and the taste was not bad either.
After eating and drinking her fill, Nanzhi began to think about how to make money.
There are many seeds in the space, such as corn and peanuts, but Nanzhi has been unable to plant them due to a lack of land.
If you want to buy land, it seems the only option is to talk to the village chief.
After the spring planting season began in the village, Nanzhi hadn't had a chance to check on the potato planting progress.
The potatoes in the field have now sprouted, with tiny green shoots emerging.
The land in Taile Village is perfect for growing potatoes.
"Nan girl," Zheng Xinghai asked curiously, "what are you doing here?"
Nanzhi smiled and said, "I came to check on the growth of the potatoes."
So that's how it is. "Thanks to you, one potato can be divided into several sprouts, which not only saves seeds but also yields more potatoes."
Nanzhi quickly shook her head: "No, no."
I just looked around and saw that it seemed like half the plants were potatoes and the other half were other crops.
Nanzhi asked, "Uncle Zheng, it seems that only a small number of people in the village grow potatoes."
Zheng Xinghai sighed, "I've said everything I needed to say. Those people are stubborn and refuse to plant potatoes. They'll be crying when the autumn harvest comes."
Nan Zhi nodded. Potatoes were a new thing here, and it was normal for the older generation of farmers not to believe it, since few people would place their hopes on something uncertain.
However, Namgyal is not in a hurry. Someone has to take the lead before others can follow.
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