Li Long looked at the three or five people remaining and laughed in exasperation.
Did they really take the Li family for a charity?
He had to get rid of these people quickly. Otherwise, with more arriving in a steady stream, things would only get more troublesome.
"Our family did keep some seed." Standing on the tractor, he glanced around, somewhat regretting that he had not kept a few shovel handles in the trailer. Those things were so handy.
No wonder the Great Sage used a staff and had no interest in other weapons.
And no wonder males of any age usually found themselves unable to walk away when they spotted a perfectly straight stick.
"Then spare us three or five jin. Even less would do. We're not asking for much."
"Exactly." Seeing an opening, another man hurriedly put on a smile. "We really don't want much. Enough to plant two or three mu would do."
"Like hell it would!" Li Long suddenly snapped. "How many seed companies have you visited?"
"One," someone answered honestly.
"Me too... one." Meeting Li Long's oppressive, scrutinizing gaze, another man involuntarily told the truth.
"And you expect to get rich like this?" Li Long raised his voice. "To find watermelon seed, I went to seven or eight seed companies in Stone City, Ma County, Beiting, and Wu City, and all I found was that little bit!
"You visited one seed company, couldn't find any, and thought you'd come here for something ready-made? Let me tell you, not a chance! If you want seed, either do what those people did and see whether you can get some from the Roasted Goods Factory.
"Or put in some effort and visit more seed companies. Otherwise, go home and live on air! You won't lift a finger, but