It's also my own fault; I had too high expectations...

At this moment, Su Qingyun spoke up.

"Soybean seeds produced on our farm."

"We can guarantee a yield of no less than 1,000 jin per mu."

Su Qingyun held up one finger.

"What did you say?" Minister Li wondered if he had misheard.

"I said I could guarantee a soybean yield of no less than 1,000 jin per mu."

Su Qingyun repeated it.

"That's impossible!"

Minister Li retorted instinctively.

The original yield was 400 jin, and you're saying it can be increased to 1,000 jin? How can it be increased like that?

Is this some kind of "satellite launch"?

This reminded him of the grand satellite launch decades ago.

The reported production figures kept rising, but unfortunately, it was all just hype.

"Qingyun, this is a matter of great importance concerning the national economy and people's livelihood."

You should be careful what you say.

Seeing Minister Li's solemn expression, Lin Baiweng couldn't help but speak.

He certainly didn't want his son-in-law to speak carelessly and upset Minister Li.

After all, he's in charge of the province's economy, and Su Qingyun won't have a good time if he offends him.

Su Qingyun was helpless when even his father-in-law didn't believe him.

"Dad, Minister Li."

"Words are meaningless; I have no way to prove it right now."

"However, I always sign contracts with farmers."

"If the yield doesn't reach 1,000 jin, I'll compensate you!"

Su Qingyun said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Minister Li was taken aback by these words.

A guaranteed compensation if the yield is less than 1,000 jin per mu? That takes a lot of confidence.

Could it be that what he said is true?

Thinking about the soybeans that can yield up to 1,000 jin per mu,

Minister Li was so excited he could hardly contain himself.

This will not only solve the problem in Heilongjiang Province, but also the problem of oil supply nationwide!

If it's done, it will be a great achievement!

"Qingyun, when can we verify the production volume?" Minister Li asked urgently.

"We'll start planting next spring, and we'll be able to see the results in the fall."

Su Qingyun answered calmly.

"good!"

Minister Li put his hands behind his back and thought for a moment.

"If the autumn harvest comes tomorrow, the soybean yield can really reach 1,000 jin."

"I'll take care of promoting it to the entire province!" Minister Li said with great confidence.

Su Qingyun was overjoyed.

A minister personally promoting himself is something Qiu Tingjiang can't compare to.

The opportunity is coming!

Moreover, the figure of one thousand jin was an understatement he deliberately made.

How shocked will he be when he sees the actual production figures next year?

"Then thank you in advance, Minister Li. We'll see you next autumn during the harvest season."

"Welcome to Xiangyang Village for inspection."

Su Qingyun seized the opportunity and immediately extended an invitation.

"It's a deal, I'll definitely go!" Minister Li said without hesitation.

"Qingyun, Minister Li, you two are speaking in riddles."

"I'd also like to say something."

"If it succeeds, I'll be responsible for nationwide promotion!"

Lin Baiweng was very pleased to see that his son-in-law and Minister Li were exchanging words.

At the same time, they also attach great importance to soybeans.

"Minister Lin, Minister Li!"

"Why didn't you introduce me to such an outstanding person?"

A tall, bear-like man walked over.

It was the head of the Xiong Kingdom delegation, and the translator repeated his words.

Minister Li immediately smiled.

They were so focused on researching soybean cultivation that they forgot about their friends from Xiongguo.

"Commander Andrei, let me introduce myself."

"This is Minister Lin's son-in-law, Su Qingyun."

"Qingyun, he is Andrei, the head of the Xiong Kingdom delegation."

"So he's Minister Lin's son-in-law."

"No wonder there's an old Chinese saying, 'A tiger father begets no dog son.'"

Andrei started showing off his knowledge of idioms.

Although it's a bit inaccurate, it's not off-topic.

A son-in-law is worth half a son, so Su Qingyun is indeed considered Lin Baiweng's son.

"Thank you for your praise, Commander Andrei," Su Qingyun said calmly.

"Ah, young man, your Russian is excellent."

"I'd like to introduce you to my daughter."

"You're all young people, you should chat more."

As Andrei spoke, he called out to the people behind him, "Jelena, come here quickly."

A stunning blonde beauty with a voluptuous figure walked over; it was none other than Jelinek.

She looked intently at Su Qingyun and reached out her hand.

This time, Su Qingyun didn't kiss the back of her hand, but instead shook her hand.

"Miss Jerina, I wasn't exaggerating, was I?"

Everyone nearby was stunned by these words.

How do these two people know each other?

Jeline nodded with a complicated expression.

"That's right, you won."

"Su Qingyun, just how many secrets do you hold?"

Jeline's deep blue eyes sparkled.

She developed a strong interest in the man in front of her.

At first, she thought Su Qingyun was just an ordinary farmer.

I came to the city hoping to broaden my horizons.

Because of his tall and handsome appearance, Jelinek was willing to take a second look at him.

His ability to speak Russian surprised her even more.

The contrast between the identities of the Chinese farmer who speaks Russian and his background intrigued her.

In my mind, farmers are all timid and unsophisticated...

But Su Qingyun was bold and unconventional.

I brought him in on a whim, but who knew he would start spouting nonsense.

The women performing on stage were more beautiful than fairies.

He actually said that was his wife?

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