And in the blink of an eye, the autumn harvest had arrived.
This year, both North City and Xichuan saw an abundant harvest.
Though it was the first year of rice cultivation in North City, it had also achieved great success.
Qiao Qingyu had handed over all the autumn harvest work here in Xichuan to Wang Laogen and Liu Chengwu.
Liu Chengwu, newly recruited, was currently assisting Wang Laogen, but being an outstanding graduate from this session's agricultural college, he was committed to developing the agriculture and greening of Xichuan. Several employers in Xichuan, including Lu Ye, had extended offers to him, yet he chose to come to the Tenghai Agricultural Base.
As the business expanded, Wang Laogen, though capable, was often overstretched in many areas. Instead of resisting Liu Chengwu, Wang Laogen welcomed him.
He was a perceptive man, understanding that as Qiao Qingyu's ventures grew, even with a hundred hands and a hundred heads, he could not handle all the work alone.