I'm wearing it, but I'm still suffering.

"Third brother, come here. I want to talk to you about something. Leave the sowing to the children. Why are you so busy?" Liu Yingxiong said as he waved Liu Yingcai over.

Liu Yingcai patted the dirt off his hands and said, "I'm free anyway, so I might as well help them out in the fields. It will also make their lives easier. What do you want from me, brother?"

"It's nothing serious. I just heard from my second brother that your family planted the most potatoes this year!"

"Although there hasn't been any heavy rain this year, so it's not possible to grow rice, it's still possible to grow wheat. Why did you grow potatoes? Can you still eat them as your staple food then?" Liu Yingxiong looked as if he disapproved of Liu Yingcai's approach.

"Brother, I know what's going on. Don't worry about it. I was thinking of talking to you about this. This year is different from previous years. In previous years, there would be a little snow or a few heavy rains by this time of year, but this year it's a bit hot."

"Brother, I suggest you plant less wheat. It's the same if you plant something else. And who says potatoes can't be a staple food? Besides, I don't just plant potatoes. I also have sweet potatoes and wheat." Liu Yingcai also looked like he was thinking about you.

"Tell me, brother, did you know something from somewhere?" Liu Yingxiong didn't believe that he would change his mind and change the crops just because the weather was hotter than in previous years.

Liu Yingcai did not hide it from him and said, "According to the letter my third son received from his father-in-law, the drought in the surrounding prefectures and counties is even more severe than ours. In some places, drinking water is already a problem. I have no choice but to change my strategy!"

"I wanted to tell you earlier so you could inform the villagers, but we're just hearing it from others. What if it rains again later? And this won't convince the villagers!" Liu Yingcai was also helpless...

Liu Yingxiong thought so too. Even if he, the village chief, were to speak, it might not be effective, let alone Liu Yingcai.

The reason why he believed this news was because his relative Liu Yingcai was a very capable man and his information could still be used as a reference.

But if the drought is really severe, what will happen? Famine will kill people. Liu Yingxiong thought about this and decided to tell the villagers.

"I understand what you said, but we still have to tell the villagers what we should tell them. Whether they believe it or not is not our business, but I will definitely believe what you said." After Liu Yingxiong said this, he discussed it with Liu Yingcai again. Finally, they decided to tell this matter early at noon today while everyone was resting, so that there would still be time to change the crops.

As soon as the matter was finalized, Liu Yingxiong hurried home to inform his sons and daughters-in-law to change the sowing matter.

As soon as Liu Xiaoxiao arrived at the field, she saw everyone busy sowing seeds. She felt that the scene was very familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had seen it.

She was also a carefree person. If she couldn't remember it, she would just forget about it. She soon got involved in throwing seeds with her uncle's wife.

It turns out that the method of planting potatoes is very simple. Just cut the potatoes with sprouts into pieces at home, making sure there are sprouts on each piece. Then wrap them in a layer of wood ash and take them to the field. Put them in the dug vortex and cover them with a thin layer of soil and you are done.

She thought it was so simple, after the lettuce in her space was harvested, she would try planting potatoes. As she was thinking about it, something suddenly flashed through her mind.

When Liu Xiaoxiao straightened up to rest after getting tired of planting seeds, she saw everyone busy with spring plowing again, and she finally knew where she had seen this scene.

Yes, it was the mural in the space that she had seen not long ago. Since she had only seen it once, she didn't remember it when she first saw it. The second time she entered the space, there was another mural, and this time she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.