C310 Anonymous Letter

Half a month later, Tian Qingqing was currently in the field discussing something with Ming Lan...

"No way. You said that we have such a large piece of land here. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't do anything?"

Tian Qingqing was currently holding her forehead with one hand. This piece of land here belonged to the kind of yellow land. And it was the kind with a larger area