C570 A Storm Breezes over Three Hundred and Ten

"Yes, Siyuan City's rainfall was very little in the first place. The people grow plants that don't need too much water, but we still can't guarantee the harvest. Then, why do we need to continue growing crops? We can just change it to silver and buy food, won't that be enough?" In the past, Xuan thought that doing business wasn't as dignified as growing crops, but after meeting Xin