Su Li stood on the dike of Bjorn Shallow Bay, overlooking this magnificent scene. Golden sunlight bathed the earth, slaves toiled like swarms of ants, Half-Elf machines droned forward, Dwarven foundations were laid on mounds, priestesses sowed sharp hope, and essence souls silently watched over the fields.
This was the core and foundation of his territory's endeavors.
Su Li, invigorated, asked, "How many acres of Steel Wheat Seed do we plan to plant this year?"
"Last year, we planted 100 acres of Steel Wheat Seed and reaped a harvest, yielding 30,000 jin of wheat seed. This year, we intend to increase the planting area of Steel Wheat Seed directly to over 1,000 acres!"
"A harvest of 300,000 jin of Extraordinary Wheat Seeds?!" Su Li took a deep breath, saying, "My minister, this number is too impressive for me to forget. When we first came to the territory, the first harvest season barely yielded 300,000 jin of all food."
