Zhang Ximeng nodded, "Indeed, these twenty bags weigh almost 1,500 kilograms, and the land is less than two acres, which means that the yield per mu is several hundred kilograms! Although the yield is still high, it still needs to be farmed

Go to ordinary fields and conduct tests, but it definitely has research and promotion value! And the value is not small."

Lao Zhu also smiled at this time and said: "There are some benefits that you haven't mentioned. The potato harvest time is short. After the rice is planted, potatoes can be planted, and the harvest can be harvested before the Ghost Festival. And when the potato seedlings grow, there is no need to weed.

Fertilizing... is very convenient and saves labor.”

They chatted excitedly, talking about the benefits of potatoes.

The little Zhu Xiongying was so beautiful, running back and forth around the bag, overwhelmed with joy.

"Grandpa Huang, do you think I'm great?"

Lao Zhu laughed with joy, "Of course our eldest grandson is great! Our family's ancestral skills have been carried forward in you!"

Everyone else was chatting excitedly, but Zhang Chengtian thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty, there is only one last thing left... If you can't do it, your work will be in vain."

"What's up?"

"Of course I want to see if it tastes good. If it doesn't taste good, who would want to grow it?" Zhang Chengtian showed his foodie instinct...

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!