Phaseolus Vulgaris - Description

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Top Ten Dry Bean Producers
(million metric ton), 2010
India 4.87
Brazil 3.20
Myanmar 3.03
China 1.53
United States 1.44
Mexico 1.16
Tanzania 0.95
Uganda 0.46
Kenya 0.39
Argentina 0.34
World Total 23.23
Source: FAO, FAOSTAT
Top Ten Green Bean Producers
(million metric ton), 2010
China 13.03
Indonesia 0.88
Turkey 0.59
India 0.58
Thailand 0.30
Egypt 0.27
Morocco 0.20
Italy 0.18
Spain 0.17
Mexico 0.10
World Total 17.65
Source: FAO, FAOSTAT

The common bean is a highly variable species with a long history. Bush varieties form erect bushes 20–60 centimeters (7.9–24 in) tall, while pole or running varieties form vines 2–3 meters (6 ft 7 in–9 ft 10 in) long. All varieties bear alternate, green or purple leaves, divided into three oval, smooth-edged leaflets, each 6–15 centimeters (2.4–5.9 in) long and 3–11 centimeters (1.2–4.3 in) wide. The white, pink, or purple flowers are about 1 cm long, and give way to pods 8–20 centimeters (3.1–7.9 in) long, 1–1.5 cm wide, green, yellow, black or purple in color, each containing 4–6 beans. The beans are smooth, plump, kidney-shaped, up to 1.5 cm long, range widely in color, and are often mottled in two or more colors.

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