章 270: This Old Book Really Can Be Thrown Away

Ren Ruofeng heaved a long sigh; he had gone on a wild goose chase, but he had ordered the local Special Affairs Department to contact the local organization responsible for the land. They were to rent thirty thousand acres of farmland to the Whitestone people for farming.

It was no difficult matter, since many rural villages were gradually becoming homes for empty nesters.

Great areas of land had been abandoned, since wanting young adults to stay at home just to care for a few acres of land was near impossible. Farming was not only tiring, they had to work from the start of the year to the end just to make ends meet. Furthermore, if they did not plant unique crops, earning big bucks was going to be extremely difficult.