Chapter 1591

Matthew asked, "Do you know what the yield per acre of Chavelle Wheat is?" "What?" Wilmer was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. He casually glanced at Monty, only to see Monty making a subtle gesture that signaled the number nine. He laughed and said, "900 pounds!" Matthew asked coldly, "Are you sure it's 900 pounds and not 600 pounds?" Wilmer glanced at Monty's gesture once more and said confidently, "It's 900 pounds!" Matthew snorted. "Idiot, it's 900 kilograms. You just looked at the gesture and didn't even know the unit." Wilmer paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Actually, I meant kilograms. I just said it wrong." After he finished speaking, a smug look appeared on his face. He thought he was clever, believing a simple excuse had covered up his mistake. Next to him, Monty's worried expression relaxed. At least they hadn't given themselves away. Matthew asked coldly, "Could you tell me the exact figure in kilograms? What's the record for th