The desolate mountain has now turned into a lush landscape, with various fruit tree species suitable for northern growth planted in sections. Occasionally, a tree already bears a few fruits.
I believe that by this time next year, these mountain tops will be laden with abundant fruits.
Qi Baocheng looked proud, "Young Master, the saplings you connected us with are really good, with a hundred percent survival rate. It's indeed a good omen, and quite a few villagers have come knocking, asking if they could buy a few saplings from us to plant and eat themselves."
Xinyan gazed at the distant village, "Not right now. By autumn, they can collect some of our pruned branches to graft at home."
All these fruit trees come from the space, and their taste is superb. The fruits from these mountain tops are meant for the high-end market; naturally, we can't let others disrupt the market.
