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Third Grandfather was completely dumbfounded. He had lived for nearly eighty years and farmed the land all his life. He had never seen anything like this before.

His cloudy old eyes stared at the menacing-looking formation of drones in the sky. His expression shifted from shock to confusion, and finally to a barely perceptible fear.

Before they could even recover from the shock of this unexpected attack,

The ground began to tremble violently and rhythmically!

"Boom—!"

Accompanied by the roar of massive engines, like a tank formation advancing!

Five massive tracked rotary tillers, each the size of a small armored vehicle, were billowing black smoke, resembling five steel behemoths crawling out of hell!

They lined up in a row, rolling into the fields from the wide and flat "Jiangwanshan Avenue"!

What made the third grandfather and the others even more terrified was that the driver's cabs of those five huge machines were completely empty!

As if controlled by an invisible hand, they drove with unparalleled precision, relying entirely on the satellite positioning system, towards the plots of land that had long been planned and belonged to Jiang's Agricultural Company!

"Moo—!!!"

That usually docile old ox had never seen anything like this before.

The ox let out a miserable cry, its four legs went weak, and it collapsed onto the muddy ground, trembling like a leaf, refusing to take another step forward!

"You beast! Get up! Get up!"

The third grandfather was so angry at this sudden turn of events that his face turned red. He swung the bull whip in his hand and lashed it hard at the bull's rump!

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The whip cracked as it struck the ox.

But the old ox seemed to be terrified. No matter how much Grandpa San whipped it, it just lay on the ground and wouldn't get up no matter what.

Just as the third grandfather's family was at a loss, facing a cow that had paralyzed with fear.

A large group of people were already sitting on the ridge of the field not far away.

The villagers who had signed the agreement carried small stools, cracked sunflower seeds, and drank hot tea, as if watching an open-air movie, their faces all wearing gloating smiles.

"Oh dear! Third Grandfather! What's wrong with your ox? Is it on strike?"

"Grandpa, don't bother! No matter how fast your ox plows the field, can it be faster than a flying horse?"

Wang Dagou had the loudest voice. He cracked open a sunflower seed and started shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Third Grandpa! Come and rest for a while! Brother Chen said there's plenty to go around today! Sunflower seeds, peanuts, and bottled water—help yourself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of laughter erupted on the ridge of the field.

Third Grandfather was so angry that he trembled all over, and his beard almost stood on end.

He pointed at the group of villagers on the ridge who were watching the excitement, and then at the drones in the sky that had already begun their precise operations, spraying mist-like nutrient solution, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Laugh! What are you laughing at!"

"I'm telling you! These...these are all just tricks and gimmicks! They're crooked and evil methods!"

"Crops grown with these lumps of iron have no feeling! No soul!"

"Just you wait! What you'll harvest in the fall will definitely be a bunch of inedible bitter fruits!"

His roar sounded so pale and powerless amidst the deafening roar of the machines.

Nobody paid him any attention.

Everyone's attention was completely drawn to the magnificent, futuristic scene of spring plowing.

Jiang Chen and Su Qing stood on the highest ridge in the distance, quietly watching all of this.

Su Qing, wearing sunglasses and holding a walkie-talkie, looked every bit the beautiful commander-in-chief.

"Drone team one, nutrient solution spraying operation in area A begins!"

"Ground rotary tillage team, deep tillage operations commence in Zone B!"

"Attention all units! Strictly adhere to the predetermined route! Ensure the error does not exceed five centimeters!"

As she issued one command after another.

The entire spring plowing scene resembles a giant, precisely operating machine, full of the beauty of order and efficiency.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.

He looked into the distance at his third grandfather's family, who were still struggling with a cow that had collapsed from fright. He felt no mockery, only calmness.

"This 20% 'interspersed land' is not a problem."

Jiang Chen's gaze fell on the automatic rotary tillers that were frantically turning the soil, and his eyes became deep.

"These are the best... control groups that I kept."

"Furthermore, I've also added a little bit of a 'secret weapon' to the company's land."

Jiang Chen silently calculated the time in his mind.

He knew that the real show was yet to come.

There's no need to wait until autumn.

Which is better, the land that used the diluted [Basic Plant Growth Solution] or the land cultivated by the old ox...?

We'll know the result in three days!