The Old Captain glanced at Uncle Zhang, chuckled indifferently, and waved his hand, "No problem, just ask your grandma to cook a couple more dishes, and we'll come to your house for a drink later."
"You guys must have some wine at home, right?" He particularly asked this to Tong Suo.
"No, but my second grandpa does."
The Old Captain laughed heartily, "Good kid, this task is for you! Alright, let's continue the meeting."
Everyone settled down inside the house and started discussing the lands the production team already had, and then began to talk about whether North Hillside should be planted with trees?
In recent years, any piece of wasteland in the village has either been used to build houses or cleared to grow grains and vegetables. Now, aside from the paths to walk, even both sides of the village entrance are lined with rows of trees.
One year for grains, ten years for trees, a hundred years for people.
