But the rice harvested was uneven in quality, and the experienced elders knew that to achieve high yield, one must have fertile fields and favorable weather, as the rice variety was difficult to control.
Years of experience had taught them this.
Master Sanhai touched his Buddha beads, "You might not believe this, but the facts prove that this year's high-yield rice plot indeed produced a higher average yield than the rice varieties of previous years."
"Did Donor Chu notice that?"
Only when reminded did Chu Lin suddenly remember that indeed there was such an instance.
He stared blankly and nodded, "It seems that it really was."
Madam Zhang clapped her hands, "Where it seems, it definitely was. I was just talking in the village about how this year our family's rice ears are better than others', and everyone came to see it."
"Since that's the case, I and Master Sanhai will go to Xingshui Village to see."