The beef heart tomatoes are grown less often, only Boss Chang wants some, and Old Zhao occasionally takes a bit home for his own consumption. Selling them isn't quite right.
Provence is still the better choice, the fruit size is very uniform, not too big, yet medium-sized.
And they grow beautifully, with high redness, eating them raw is particularly delightful.
Yun Duo couldn't help but feel awkward: "Sorry, I'm too unprofessional."
Song Tan shook her head: "You're not a farming student, and you weren't here when they were being planted, so there's no need to be so hard on yourself."
Afraid of picking the wrong ones when collecting vegetables, they even put up signs nearby. Otherwise, this plot has this variety, that plot has that one, and only Song Tan, with her good memory, can keep track. Even someone as skilled in farming as Wu Lan gets confused.
But Yun Duo felt differently.
