Chapter 835 If you don’t have one, just make one
Driving the jeep, we first returned to the courtyard, closed the doors and windows, took some things with us, and headed for Yangjiazhuang.
Back in Yangjiazhuang, it’s not dark yet and there are still people busy in the fields.
You can hear the sound of tractors from far away, and when you get closer, you can see the black smoke coming out.
Yang Xiaotao did not stop the car and went straight back home.
School has ended, Mr. Yang is watching the children, and Ran Qiuye is cooking at home.
Originally, there was no need for Ran Qiuye to cook. People from the surrounding Yang Dazhuang and Yang Shitou families would come over to help, but now the whole village, or rather the whole village, is busy cultivating land.
The previously uncultivated areas are also being reclaimed, and the areas that were previously planted with other crops are also being planted with corn.
In a word, respond to the requirements of superiors and breed as much as possible.
The farm is full of excitement, including the children in the school. Except for the graduating class who have to attend half-day classes every day, the other children are organized to go to the fields to pull weeds and break knots.
The car stopped and Yang Xiaotao came in with his things.
“Are you back?”
Ran Qiuye was very happy to see Yang Xiaotao.
I didn't come back last week, so I knew that Yang Xiaotao was busy with work, so I didn't think much about it this time. I didn't expect that he would come back today.
"Things at the steel rolling mill are on the right track. I will come back and lie down when I have time today."
"Besides, tomorrow is Qingming Festival."
Yang Xiaotao put down a basket of eggs, walked to Ran Qiuye, and hugged her gently.
"Have you missed me?"
"No!"
Ran Qiuye answered simply, but Yang Xiaotao didn't believe it. He stretched out his hand and touched his stomach, "The two of them Tell me you're lying."
"Nonsense, what do they know?"
"Hey, of course they know, it's my seed."
"Not serious again."
Ran Qiuye couldn't resist Yang Xiaotao's scurrying hands, and then turned around to prepare more food.
Yang Xiaotao took the kitchen knife and put it aside.
"Where are the Master and Dragon Boat Festival?"
"I guess they went out to play."
Ran Qiuye straightened up and rubbed her back. Yang Xiaotao saw her and helped her sit down on a stool, "She felt heavy Come on, please rest. I’ll go back after watching for a while. I can take care of you too.”
"It's okay. The village will be busy with farming for a while. It'll be fine after that. Besides, this year is the first time for the school to take entrance exams. There are some things I can't do without."
Ran Qiuye Speaking seriously, Yang Xiaotao saw his appearance and knew the other person's personality, so he didn't say anything.
"Anyway, be careful and tell me if anything happens."
"Well, don't worry, I feel that my body is better than when I was pregnant with Dragon Boat Festival. I don't know if it's an illusion."
Ran Qiuye smiled, this was also her true feeling in her heart.
Yang Xiaotao smiled after hearing this, and naturally knew that this was all because of Xiaowei, but he couldn't say it.
Get close to me.
"Is it my business?"
When Ran Qiuye saw Yang Xiaotao like this, he immediately understood what he meant.
“You’re talking nonsense!”
Yang Xiaotao smiled and started cooking.
Dinner was very late, and the people working in the fields did not go home until it was completely dark. It was only then that every household opened fire.
Some children couldn't bear the hunger, so they gnawed on the steamed buns and hard buns at the door, looking at the vegetables in the pot.
After Yang Xiaotao cooked the meal, Mr. Yang came back with the Dragon Boat Festival in his arms. The little guy was brighter and more energetic.
Seeing that Yang Xiaotao actually wanted to come down and take two steps, holding a piece of long grass in his hand, and beating and screaming in his mouth, he looked like a human cub making trouble.
Beside him, Wangcai's fur was also stained with dust. He saw Yang Xiaotao whimpering, obviously being disturbed by the human cub.
After dinner, Yang Xiaotao took care of Ran Qiuye to rest, and then went to the brigade headquarters to check on the situation.
Since the last meeting, the people in the three villages on the farm have been put on a chain, and they are required to plant corn on any available land.
Although Yang Xiaotao felt it was inappropriate, he didn't say much. After all, it was a request from his superiors.
Yang Dazhuang and others summarized the situation at the brigade headquarters and then continue working tomorrow.
Yang Xiaotao listened for a while, left the brigade headquarters, looked at the gloomy sky above his head, "It rains heavily every day during the Qingming Festival, it really is like this."
Muttered, and returned home.
Yang Xiaotao went to bed early in the evening. He had been disturbed by the corn incident these days. Now leaning on Ran Qiuye, fatigue suddenly came over him and he fell asleep quickly.
In the middle of the night, it started to rain heavily outside.
In the early morning, Yang Xiaotao got up, and only little Duanwu was left sleeping with his butt stuck out.
There was a sound of clinking pots and bowls outside, and Yang Xiaotao touched Dragon Boat Festival’s little face, it was so tender.
I just got up and breakfast was already prepared.
"You were not quite right last night, were you very busy?"
Mr. Yang handed over a bowl of polenta, and Yang Xiaotao took it, then added a few radish strips with chopsticks and stirred it twice. The polenta quickly turns gray under the influence of soy sauce on the radish strips.
"It's not bad, but my brain has been a bit weak recently and my heart is tired."
Yang Xiaotao took a sip, which was still a bit bland, and picked up the soy sauce bottle on the table. This is a bit of a taste.
“Take a rest when you are tired.”
Ran Qiuye peeled the eggs and put them in Yang Xiaotao's bowl.
“Yes!”
Yang Xiaotao responded and looked at Ran Qiuye. He felt much better after sleeping last night.
Sure enough, when you are tired, Gentleness is the most supportive place for ordinary people.
“Go out for a walk in a while.”
The master said a few words and Yang Xiaotao nodded.
After breakfast, I hugged the little Dragon Boat Festival who looked angry when I got up, and walked behind Mr. Yang.
It rained a lot last night, and it’s still cloudy now.
It is impossible to work in this kind of weather, but when the sun comes out tomorrow, it will be the best time to plant.
The ground retains water, and the corn planted does not need to be watered. The moist environment can germinate quickly. Of course, there will also be more weeds in the ground, and these will have to be cleaned up after they grow out.
Following Mr. Yang as he walked around the village, many people were arranging farm tools at home. The farming season is not to be missed, and it is rare to find a farming season as awesome as God’s.
The grandfather and grandson came to Nanhe and looked at the rushing river. Little Duanwu waved his arms to go down, but Yang Xiaotao slapped him on the buttocks, and then he became honest.
“Have you been busy recently?”
Mr. Yang didn’t speak much, and he kept saying the same words back and forth.
But it was normal for Yang Xiaotao to listen, and only people who care about themselves would keep asking.
"Well, I'm going to the northwest soon, but."
Yang Xiaotao told the difficulties he encountered, but Mr. Yang did not speak.
Ask him to tell you how to farm and fight, and he will tell you.
But when it comes to how to study corn, he doesn't know what to say.
However, after talking to Mr. Yang for a while, Yang Xiaotao felt much better mentally.
“Don’t make it difficult for yourself if you can’t do it.”
“There are some things that, if you try your best to find them, they will always hide and seek with you.”
“But when you don’t When I went to take care of it, it would come out inadvertently."
Mr. Yang picked up a stone and knocked a few floats on the water, causing Little Duanwu to wave his hands and yell to hit them. If it is not clear.
"Actually, in my opinion, it's all because of the people who are looking for it. I always think about where it is, so I look for it there."
"There is no other place to think about."
As Mr. Yang said, he threw two more stones, then walked to the little Dragon Boat Festival, stuffed a small stone in, and the grandfather and grandson threw it into the water.
Every time the stone falls into the water, the little Dragon Boat Festival is very happy.
Yang Xiaotao looked at it for a while and suddenly felt that what his grandfather said made sense.
Since this road is blocked, just find another way.
I found a flat rectangular stone, threw it out hard, and rubbed it, leaving a long series of ripples on the flowing river, and finally a water mark.
"Hit~hehe~~"
"What are you doing? Wait here, dad will catch fish for you."
After saying that, Yang Xiaotao took off his clothes I took off my shoes, rolled up my trouser legs and sleeves, and walked through the weeds to the water's edge.
In the past, every time the river flooded, the grass by the river would be filled with fish.
I stepped into the water in two or three steps. It was very cold.
However, with my extraordinary sense, there was obviously something swimming around when I entered the water.
The body slowly lowered, and the hands slowly groped among the water plants.
Wow
Yang Xiaotao has quick eyes and quick hands. The moment his hands touched, he suddenly threw it up.
Crack
An arm-long carp was thrown ashore. Its body hit the grass and was still jumping around, trying to get back into the water.
Mr. Yang smiled and carried the fish to the little Dragon Boat Festival. The little guy was frightened by the jumping fish and did not dare to move forward.
Wow
At noon, Yang Xiaotao cooked a meal of braised carp at home, made soup with the remaining fish, and even caught the loaches.
After dinner, the sky became clear. Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Yang went to the cemetery to burn paper, then went home and prepared to return to Sijiu City.
No matter what, the research on salt-alkali resistant corn cannot be stopped.
"You must also pay attention to safety in the village, especially if you are heavy."
Yang Xiaotao hugged the little Dragon Boat Festival and told Ran Qiuye. Ran Qiuye nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I know it."
"Also, don't be too hasty, just take your time."
She knew about Yang Xiaotao's research on corn, but she couldn't help in this regard.
Speaking of corn, Yang Xiaotao nodded slightly, without much change on his face.
The feeling of being in a mess, of being out of control, is really bad.
Seeing this, Ran Qiuye was still a little worried, and then walked to Yang Xiaotao and leaned into Yang Xiaotao's arms, "I have never seen you like this in difficult times before."
"I don't know what you are looking for."
"But I think, if you can't find it, maybe the thing itself doesn't exist."
" How can I find something that I don’t have. Since you can’t find it, don’t look for it. Just make one yourself.”
Ran Qiuye said all the comforting words she could think of in a soft voice.
After saying the last sentence, Yang Xiaotao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and an expression appeared on his face.
"Make one? Make one!"
The voice was a little hoarse and it was difficult to move the lips, but the voice was very loud in my heart.
“Perhaps, this is a road.”
Ran Qiuye did not notice anything unusual about Yang Xiaotao and was still being held.
At this moment, Yang Xiaotao was holding his wife and children, but he was thinking
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to Sijiucheng. When he got off the car, Yang Xiaotao went straight back home, put down his things, ran to the study, took out a pen and paper and started recording the inspiration that came to him.
There were several ideas along the way.
The tip of the pen quickly recorded on the paper, and Xiaowei was flying in the yard. After being moistened by the rain last night, the yard was full of life.
Cuckoo
When there was a sound in his stomach indicating that he needed to eat, Yang Xiaotao touched it, and then looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Looking at the several pieces of paper on the table, I sorted through my mind again, thinking about the possibility.
Ran Qiuye's words reminded him that since he can't find a suitable goal, he should make one.
Moreover, when I lived in my previous life, I often heard about ‘genetically modified’ and ‘genetic engineering’. Even on the screen, Jurassic was shown, so what else can’t be done?
So, it might be a way to make corn that can withstand salt and alkali and still grow normally.
Of course, Yang Xiaotao did not have the equipment and instruments of later generations on hand, and the experimental conditions were very crude, but he could not stand that Yang Xiaotao had a system and Xiaowei.
Genes are just names given by scientists to genetic material. In Xiaowei's case, being called energy is just another name.
In essence, they are all the same.
"With Xiaowei here, you can try all of these plans."
Looking at the several plans on the note, Yang Xiaotao felt eager to try them.
“Eat first, then talk.”
(End of this chapter)