After seeing off Feng Baoshan and Ma Changshun, Yuanyuan finally left this place.
To be honest, Yuanyuan felt she had been much lazier this year; there were quite a few weeds in the field, but she truly felt she couldn't handle it all.
So she decided to let things be, out of sight, out of mind.
This straightforward way of thinking actually wasn't so bad.
Ever since the winter wheat received fertilizer, it looked much sturdier. It seemed that this year's harvest would be decent.
The threshing ground was ready, so now it was just a matter of waiting for the wheat to mature.
In the evening, Feng Baoshan sent someone over to pick up fertilizer, leaving only two tons for Yuanyuan because the farm was really short on it. It couldn't be helped.
The person who came told Yuanyuan to go to the farm office to collect the money when she had time.
Yuanyuan liked this matter, so she drove to the farm office the next day.
"Director Feng, can we raise pigs?"
