Meanwhile, the wheat that Yaya had planted in the field was also thriving and growing well. It was just uncertain whether it would flower and pollinate normally in the coming months, but if there were no issues, their July harvest should be successful.
Of course, whenever she had free time in the evening, she would also go around the field to water it, aiming to help the crops grow better and yield more. So for this experimental field, she had indeed put in a considerable amount of effort.
Her and Yaya's Fried Small Potatoes had sold well and garnered a good reputation, making at least twenty to thirty taels of profit every month. The potatoes they had at home were sold out after three months, and thereafter they began to buy potatoes from the villagers. Anyone willing to sell would bring them to their house. Naturally, the purchase price couldn't be too high—it was the same as the market price, one or two cents per catty.
