Chapter 157: Tianri’s Remain
"Well, since you had so much fun, your punishment is washing clothes by hand for a month," Zack said, smirking.
"What? But there's a washing machine!" Annie protested, her face falling.
"Hand wash. And you'd better scrub them clean," Zack said firmly, shutting down any hope she had.
"Ugh..." Annie's shoulders slumped as she pouted, dragging herself away like a deflated balloon.
Just then, Ego's voice echoed in Zack's mind. "Sir, the harvest statistics are in," Ego began. "The total rice yield is 1,7 tons, averaging 1,060 kilograms per acre. Wheat yield is 1,1 tons, averaging 1,000 kilograms per acre. Corn came to 9 tons..."
Ego continued listing off the results: soybeans, peanuts, and other crops all contributed to the grand total. "In summary," Ego concluded, "4,154 tons of grain were harvested. This is enough to feed everyone for three to four years."
Zack was stunned. "That much? In just one season?" He'd expected a good harvest, but these numbers were off the charts. "Is this land cursed or blessed? How can the output be so absurd?"
Ego replied calmly, "The grain has been tested and is safe for consumption. There are no signs of mutation."
"Seriously, Ego, work on your metaphors," Zack muttered to himself. Still, the good news brought a smile to his face. As the leader, this kind of success meant hope and stability for everyone under his protection.