After seeing Chen Xingguo off, Fu Chenshi, who had been silent for the whole time, asked, "Can you get Song Zhiwei's 500 kilograms of grain seeds?"

Song Zhiwei puffed up her chest and said confidently, "Of course."

The rice in her space is piled up in mountains, and she is worried about how to consume it. Selling it to the village will not only reduce the burden, but also make money. You can also sell it to the villagers. You can get more with one stone, so why not do it. ...