Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 558 Strong Contrast

A person in charge of the Chi family didn't understand why the people below insisted on asking him to take a look, but he went anyway.

When the butler arrived at the rice field, his immediate reaction was, what a guts!It turned out to be fake!

"You are crazy! Who would believe such rice? It is fake at first glance."

"How many catties per mu can be produced for such a large ear of wheat? Can you make up for the less?"

The manager's furious scolding made the people who came to report not frightened at all.

If he hadn't watched the rice grow little by little, he would not have believed that the rice could grow like this.

"What expression do you still have? You don't even know that you are wrong!" The supervisor angrily took a step forward, and started to pull the rice.

"Such a fake thing, as soon as possible—"

The supervisor didn't finish his sentence, he just felt that the texture of the rice was too realistic.

It was so real that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, could it be true?
The supervisor guessed this way, and asked about it, and the person who reported later finally said to the supervisor with certainty, "Director, this is real rice. If you give me ten courages, I won't dare to fake it."

The supervisor couldn't care about anything else, he just shouted to the people behind: "Quick! Quick! Get me a container, don't waste the rice!"

In the palm of his hand, there is still an ear of rice that is a bit prickly, so it can't be wasted.

Soon someone came from behind and brought up a round object that looked like a dustpan. The supervisor finally let go of his palm, and very carefully swept off the few grains of rice sticking to his palm.

After finishing the work, the housekeeper finally had a chance to take a good look at this piece of rice.

Heavy ears of rice, golden rice, the size of this rice is more than double their previous years.

"Okay, good! Those who take care of this paddy field this year will be rewarded, and there will be rewards."

The supervisor walked towards the paddy field with great pride, and said to the people behind: "We must keep the person who planted this paddy field and let him share this experience with other people. We are too late."

The people following behind finally heard what the supervisor meant. It seemed that the supervisor did not know the origin of this rice field.

The person who reported had a grinning expression, what should he say?
Anyone from Chi's family knows that Chi's family and Xiaohe's live broadcast are not dealing with each other. How should he tell the supervisor now?

When the person reporting was struggling, the supervisor in front found the farmer. It was the first time that he stepped forward with such enthusiasm and grabbed the farmer's hand.

Even if his hands are muddy, the supervisor doesn't care, this is a great talent!

"It's really hard work for you. You have made great contributions to the Chi family."

The farmer who was held by hand was surrounded, what great achievements did he make?

Also, does the supervisor look like this?Do you feel like your face is getting shorter today?
The reporter who followed behind saw that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper, and he was ready to speak if he stretched his head and retracted his head.

The supervisor in front is asking, what did you do this year to make the rice harvest so abundant?

The farmer pointed to this piece of mature rice and asked, "Is this one?"

"Yes."

The supervisor waited expectantly for the farmer's answer. This is not an ordinary answer, it is the password to wealth.

"This piece of land, I didn't do anything, I grew it myself."

What the farmers said was absolutely the truth. They didn't value other people's seeds. In their impression, only the Chi family was the most powerful seed.

So when someone gave them a bag of seeds, they didn't like it very much and threw the seeds aside. After many days, they planted them indiscriminately, and no one managed them, but the rice field grew slowly by itself. It's like this.

When they found out, they didn't seem to need to do anything, because the ears of rice had already grown, and they just had to wait for them to turn yellow.

They really didn't do anything, but the answer, in the ears of the supervisor, changed to another meaning.

God protect them late!The Chi family is going to be lucky!

The supervisor was just smiling, and just wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream, but the next sentence made the supervisor almost lose his breath.

"Cough cough cough—what did you say? Say it again?"

The supervisor couldn't believe it, and stared at the people behind. After the people behind said it again, they simply raised their necks and said it again loudly.

"I said, this is not the seed of our Chi family, but the seed of Xiaohe Live."

Seeds from Xiaohe Live!
Seeds from Xiaohe Live!
These words kept replaying in the supervisor's mind. He thought of the ears of rice that were several times larger than usual, and the stalks that were twice as tall, and his heart ached.

Isn't it the Chi family's seed?
God is going to die late!

The supervisor really sat slumped on the ground, his eyes were glazed over for a while, and he finally recovered.

He immediately asked the farmer: "How many catties does this rice yield per mu?"

"About a thousand catties."

A thousand catties, a thousand catties.

The supervisor finally stood up and looked at the rice field next to him. There were still turquoise ears of rice, short like stunted rice stalks, only the thickness of a little finger. Compared with the one next to it, it was a blow to dimensionality reduction.

Their original seeds, when the yield per mu was the highest, were only more than 500 catties, which was achieved by investing a lot of manpower and material resources.

In a word, they serve the rice as carefully as they served their ancestors, but what happened?

The ones that don't need to be taken care of at all are twice as many as them, and their maturity period is a little shorter.

What is the gap?
It's the gap that even the Chi family can't catch up with.

At this moment, the supervisor felt a sense of defeat that the Chi family was about to go down. He calmed down and said to the people behind him, "Wait for the harvest first, and I will report to the owner."

"Yes."

The person who reported quickly stepped aside, looking at the supervisor's back, there was always a sense of sadness that was gone forever.

He was not mistaken, the supervisor at this time really had a feeling that Chi's family had ended. With this feeling, the supervisor returned to the Chi family's compound and went to the Chi family's meeting hall.

The supervisor is the person in charge of food, and he still has rights, so he can report directly to the head of the house.

When he entered the chamber, he bent over and saluted.

"Old Zhu is here, and I just want to ask you, how is the rice this year?"

Old Zhu, who was asked about it, stood up with a calm expression on his face.

"Patriarch, I'm here to report on rice."

"Say."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and said, "The rice in our Chi family is still green ears, and it hasn't grown yet, but the seeds of the Xiaohe live broadcast planted at the same time have matured, and the estimated yield per mu is about [-] catties."

(End of this chapter)