Chapter 51 Half an hour later, Qin Yun and Liu Wensheng arrived at the rice paddy. Song Yueshan was rolling up his pants and inspecting the rice growth with the researchers. Now, the ten acres of rice fields were fully mature, with a fresh mix of green and yellow rice plants. “What's the yield per mu?” Liu Wensheng rolled up his pants and stepped into the field. “Two thousand two hundred jin.” Song Yueshan handed Liu Wensheng a tablet. This was the rice data researched by the Agricultural…