Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

"I want to rent it too!" Other villagers also rushed to express their willingness to rent the land.

Seeing this, Jiang Xue was filled with gratitude. She smiled and said to everyone, "Thank you, everyone. Let me make it clear to everyone first. The seedlings for this planting will be provided by me, but the price will still be as we agreed before. We will split 30% of the profits. This is my request."

"Well, it's okay. We know it's not easy for you." The villagers expressed their understanding. They knew that Jiang Xue had made a lot of efforts for the development of their village, and this request was not excessive.

"Okay, then let's start working early tomorrow morning." Jiang Xue suggested. She hoped to start preparations for planting the third crop of rice as soon as possible.

"Okay, Miss Jiang, go ahead and get busy. We'll be at the field on time tomorrow morning." The villagers expressed their support, as they knew Jiang Xue still had a lot of things to do.

"Okay, then I'm going to go to the surrounding villages to notify them." Jiang Xue stood up, said goodbye to everyone, and quickly left the field.

In the morning, Jiang Xue visited more than ten villages, and everyone unanimously decided to trust her and agreed to try three-season rice.

The next day, while villagers in other villages were still doing nothing, hoping that the weather would cool down quickly so as to end the long winter and prepare for the next season's crops, the surrounding villages led by Jiangjia Village were staging a harvest carnival.

Hundreds of thousands of mu of golden rice fields swayed gracefully in the autumn wind, and the fragrance of rice filled the air, intoxicating people. Thanks to the hard work of the villagers, the average yield of one mu of land reached an astonishing 1,200 kilograms.

According to the previous agreement, Jiang Xue took 400 kilograms as her share, plus 100 kilograms of grain tax, the villagers could still harvest 700 kilograms of grain per acre.

In order to bring the rice back home as quickly as possible, the village heads and villagers worked together to help thresh the rice using ancient and effective methods.

They put the rice on a special thresher and use human or ox power to pull the rice against the machine, causing the grains to fall off the rice stalks.

As the machine turns, plump grains of rice flow out of the machine and pile up into small hills.

At the same time, the villagers also used the cloth at home to make many sacks for Jiang Xue.

These sacks are strong and durable, very suitable for transporting rice. Bags of heavy rice were transported to Jiang Xue's factory and piled up like a small mountain.

Those villagers who were willing to rent their land to Jiang Xue to grow rice have now received 700 kilograms of grain per acre.

They were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling, and said that this year's harvest was much better than in previous years.

They know that the bumper rice harvest not only allows them to spend a fulfilling autumn, but also fills them with hope and confidence for the future.

In this harvest season, the people of Zhoujia Village felt unprecedented joy and satisfaction.

Finally, a week later, when all the rice was harvested, the leaders of these villages came to Jiang Xue in groups with generous gifts.

Jiang Xue had just returned from the nursery garden she had carefully managed. Seeing the thriving seedlings, she had a satisfied smile on her face. At this moment, she was standing in the cultivation room, admiring this green ocean full of hope.

"Miss Jiang!" the village heads shouted in unison, their voices full of respect and joy.

Jiang Xue turned around and saw the village heads standing at the other end with gifts. She smiled and went to greet them.

"Dear village heads, you are here. Please take a seat." Jiang Xue greeted them warmly and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Miss Jiang, we came here to thank you," said a village head on behalf of the group. "You not only led us to grow high-yield rice, but also taught us many new planting techniques. This time, each of our families received enough food for the harvest, which is something we have never had before."

"This is the result of everyone's joint efforts." Jiang Xue said modestly, "I just did what I should do."

The village heads all expressed their agreement. They knew that without Jiang Xue's guidance and help, they would not have been able to achieve such results.

"Miss Jiang, these are our little gifts, please accept them." The village heads handed the gifts they brought to Jiang Xue. Although those gifts were not expensive, they were all carefully selected by them and represented their gratitude.

Jiang Xue accepted the gifts with gratitude in her heart. She knew that these gifts were not only material gifts, but also the villagers' recognition and respect for her work.

"Thank you everyone. Your support is my motivation to move forward." Jiang Xue said sincerely, "I will continue to work hard to lead everyone to live a better life."

"Ms. Jiang, we came to you today not only to thank you, but also to tell you something else." One of the village heads said sincerely.

Jiang Xue looked at everyone, frowned slightly, and wondered what concerns or worries they might have.

"Is it about the three-season rice? Don't you want to continue planting it?" Jiang Xue asked tentatively.

More than a dozen village heads quickly shook their heads and denied it: "No, Miss Jiang misunderstood. The planting of three-season rice has brought us a good harvest, and we are all very grateful to you."

"What is that?" Jiang Xue asked puzzledly.

"Yes... everyone has too much rice and is worried that it will go bad, so let me ask Miss Jiang if there is any way to sell the rice." Another village head expressed their concerns carefully.

Jiang Xue breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a smile: "So that's it! Don't worry, I've already thought of a solution."

She turned to Chen Yuxi and ordered, "Xi'er, go to the factory later and ask someone to look for Mr. Feng when he returns in the afternoon. He is from the Feng family, and we should be able to use his resources to sell these rice grains."

"Mr. Feng? Is he the Feng from the Feng family, the richest family in our country?" one of the village heads asked in surprise.

Jiang Xue nodded: "Yes, that's him. Mr. Feng is a generous person, I believe he will be willing to help us."

"That's great! The little rice we have is nothing to him." The village heads breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and expressed their agreement and gratitude for Jiang Xue's solution.

Jiang Xue continued to comfort everyone: "Don't worry, I will contact Mr. Feng as soon as possible to ensure that our rice can be sold smoothly."

"Miss Jiang, you are really our benefactor!" a village head said with emotion, "If it weren't for you, how could we grow such high-yield rice and how could we have the opportunity to sell the rice?"

Jiang Xue smiled and shook her head: "Don't say that, I just did what I should do. It is everyone's hard work and sweat that brought us today's harvest. We should share this joy and achievement together."

"You should also notify the villagers as soon as possible that they can start to prepare the fields. The third season of rice can be planted now!" Jiang Xue said with a smile.

"Have the seedlings been grown so quickly?" one of the village heads asked with a little surprise.

Jiang Xue nodded gently: "Yes, we started preparing for this more than a month ago. The rest of the work will depend on the village heads to be responsible for it."