Chapter 846: Plant and feed pigs
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Kuka Kuka
A long dragon passed through the dim land, and the sound of steel was heard in the wilderness Chuandang.
After the six Yang Xiaotao people got on the train, they were arranged by the security personnel on the train to separate compartments.
The treatment was the same as last time. There were soldiers guarding the front and back doors, and it seemed that there was a vague murderous intent.
Yang Xiaotao didn't mind either, but the other people felt a little uncomfortable when they saw it.
However, the four of them soon found interest.
"Teacher Yang, the genetic recombination you are talking about is the separation of two sets of genetic material. Can you explain specifically how it is separated?"
The first person to speak was the girl Hou Lijing. Holding a pen and paper, a look of eagerness on his face.
Obviously, they planned to seize this opportunity and let Yang Xiaotao open a small stove for them in the car.
Yang Xiaotao did not refuse. Anyway, he was just idle in this carriage. Let me make it clear to them here. When they get to the northwest, they can feel more relaxed.
I then picked up my notebook and pen and started to explain the process of meiosis.
This lecture goes directly to the present.
Yang Xiaotao found a kettle and took a sip. He could no longer see clearly in the carriage. Everyone was sitting in the distance. Wang Hao beside him was lying on a bench, closing his eyes and concentrating.
At this time, at night, there is no other way to earn a living except sleeping.
"Teacher Yang, how does the tetraploid you made proceed during meiosis?"
In the dark night, Hou Lijing still asked.
Yang Xiaotao placed the luggage on the chair, lay down on it, looked at the black shadow flashing outside the window, thought for a while and then explained, "You can think of one as a pair, the mechanism is the same ”
“Oh! ”
"What will happen if a tetraploid and a diploid cross?"
Hou Lijing continued to ask, but Yang Xiaotao laughed, "It will become a triploid."
"Only However, this kind of triploid cannot reproduce.”
“Why?”
“Because there are three chromosomes, meiosis cannot occur.”
"Oh."
"Teacher Yang, the blood jade you made is a tetraploid. How did you make this?"
Another person asked, and Yang Xiaotao narrowed his eyes.
“This blood jade was not made, it was found accidentally.”
“Oh.”
...
The next day, the train was still moving forward.
After eating in the car in the morning, everyone had lost the novelty of the first day. They were all accustomed to looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, looking at the towering black mountains in the distance, and the sound of approaching ears. Unheard trucks.
Along the way, Yang Xiaotao found that the train was running at all times except when it stopped to add water and let the people on the car get down to cool off.
According to this speed, it will take another three or two days to reach the place where we started last time, and then drive to the farm.
Just when Yang Xiaotao and his party were heading to the northwest, in the far north, the weather was getting warmer and it was the time for farming.
The breeze was blowing, and there was a cold breath in the air.
A group of people stood on a high tower, looking at the busy crowd below and pointing.
Directly in front of him was a thin, middle-aged man with sparse hair, wearing a double-breasted button-down gray-green windbreaker.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was holding a telescope in his hand, carefully checking what was happening below.
Behind and to his right, stood a middle-aged man with a big belly, squinting his eyes and complimenting the man in the trench coat.
Behind the crowd, a fiery red figure stood quietly. His tall and straight posture, proud figure, and cold face attracted the attention of many men around him.
After watching for a while, the man in the trench coat put down the telescope and looked back at everyone.
At this moment, the sounds of conversation around him suddenly stopped.
“Comrades are doing well.”
The man in the trench coat glanced at the crowd, and then settled on the middle-aged man on the right.
"Dear Comrade Chaikalykov, thank you for your affirmation."
The fat man next to him answered immediately, his expression as respectful as a quail.
“Don’t be so serious.” Chaikalykov smiled and waved his hand, “We are all revolutionary comrades. If things are done well this time, everyone’s contribution will not be forgotten in the alliance.”
After saying that, he looked at everyone again, showing a rare smile.
Bang bang bang
The fat man suddenly clapped his hands, and the people around him immediately became enthusiastic.
“Yes, thank you, distinguished Comrade Chaikalykov.”
The obese man complimented with a smile.
The man in the windbreaker looked at the fat man in front of him. This man was very good at managing the farm, especially in the past six months, he had organized people to use the greenhouse to cultivate so many seeds. There were very few people above his ability. recognized.
This time, if it was successful, he would also have contributed a lot.
Looked at the fat man and nodded slightly.
But this action made Fatty's whole body tremble with excitement.
Anyone who knows the identity of the person in front of him must be cautious.
Not only the terrifying power of the other party, but also the crazy dogs under his command.
These fangs are not only sharp externally, but also bloody internally.
However, compared to the fat man, he valued the middle-aged man beside him more.
“Comrade Galt!”
After the words fell, everyone’s eyes focused on the middle-aged man on the side.
At this moment, Galt was extremely excited.
He never thought that he would meet a big shot in the league, and he never thought that there would be a day when everyone in the league would remember his name.
And all of this was brought to him by the corn of "Hope".
No, it should be brought from the far south.
A thought popped up in his mind, but he quickly snuffed it out.
Here now, there is only hope for the alliance, no bullshit Yangcun No. 1.
Although the two are the same thing in themselves.
"Dear Comrade Chaikalykov, please speak."
Gaert stabilized his mind and spoke respectfully.
"Don't be restrained, I just want to meet the famous Professor of Genetics."
"Normally, I can't see him."
Chaikalykov walked up to Geert and stretched out his right hand.
Gelt quickly took hold of it, "It is an honor for me to be remembered by you."
"Yes. Very good, very much like an alliance scholar."
< br>"You complimented me very much."
The two of them were polite, and Chaikalykov looked at the farm below. The warehouse doors were opened, and trucks were coming in and out.
"How many improved varieties have you prepared this time? What is your plan for this year?"
Gelt immediately explained, "Comrade Chaikalykov, after planting seeds in the greenhouse from last year to now, we have cultivated..."
“We can provide 500 tons of improved seeds for this spring plowing, and we will also set up four experimental fields in the eastern, central, western and southern regions of the alliance. , used to cultivate hybrids?”
“Each experimental field can provide between one thousand tons and ten thousand tons of improved seeds. By this time next year, half of the cultivated land in the alliance will be planted with hope. "In the next year, the alliance will get rid of the restriction on the import of hybrids, so that people in the alliance will no longer have to worry about food."
Galt said confidently, and the fat factory director Utem on the side also stepped forward to show off.
"Comrade leader, please rest assured. Our farm will definitely cooperate fully with this breeding to ensure that there will be enough improved seeds this year."
The man in the windbreaker nodded happily after hearing this, "Very good ! Very good.”
“You don’t know that the corrupt capitalists on the other side have actually doubled the price of hybrid corn this time.”
“Damn bald eagles, really think that their corn will be gone if the alliance leaves them. Any solution? ”
"It's ridiculous!"
The man in the windbreaker sneered, and the fat factory director beside him spoke even more righteously.
“Yes, those rotten and dirty guys would never have thought that the Alliance would develop high-yielding corn on its own. I am a little curious now. When the corn is harvested, what will the faces of those capitalists look like when they look at the yellow corn? What does it look like?"
The fat man was the first to laugh after saying this, and the people around him were also happy. They had no good impressions of the hateful country on the other side of the ocean that blocked their progress in realizing the revolution around the world.
Even the man in the trench coat nodded after hearing this.
The credit for being able to free the alliance from economic constraints will not be small.
Everyone was talking when suddenly a secretary ran over.
"Comrade leaders, all warehouses have been loaded with improved seeds."
"Only thirty tons of seeds from the south are left. Do you need to load and unload!"
The secretary asked loudly , Chaikalykov glanced at the people around him, and then showed a playful smile.
"Pull it out and find a piece of land to plant it on!"
Both Factory Director Fatty and Galt said anything, but they still felt it was unnecessary.
The factory manager Fatty wants to grind these seeds into flour to make bread.
However, when they heard Chaikalykov’s words next, everyone around him started laughing.
“The pigs of the Alliance also need corn.”
After a while, bursts of laughter came from all around.
“Yes, the Alliance pigs will like it.”
“Haha, their corn is only allocated to the Alliance pigs.”
“Doesn’t that mean that they Same as what pigs eat..."
Hahaha
There was constant laughter and ridicule all around.
East, the pentagonal landmark building.
White light shines on the wall, reflecting the flag of democracy, and the wind of freedom sweeps through the grass in front, blowing those grasses pursuing freedom to the ditch aside.
Facts have proved that in pursuit of freedom, one must clearly see which direction the wind is blowing.
In the office.
The curly-haired middle-aged man with a sinister face looked at a report with an indifferent expression.
This report was just collected by Smith. After just one glance, he felt very sad.
Since leading the economic war against the alliance, to now, no, it should be said to last year, everything has been going smoothly, and his own plans have gone smoothly, slowly corroding the alliance in a silent way. internal.
Everything is being planned.
However, the damn Hua Guoren suddenly took action, completely disrupting his many years of planning, secret manipulation, and painstaking and costly plans.
Sighing, he pulled out a book from the drawer.
It is "Thirty-Six Strategies".
The more I understand the ideas of this book, the more I am afraid of the Chinese.
A military book, summarized more than a thousand years ago.
As for them, the country has not yet disappeared.
For a moment, watching the thirty-six plots being plotted one after another, I suddenly wondered whether the economic war that I had worked so hard to come up with was also part of the opponent's plot?
Dong dong
Just when the middle-aged man felt palpitations, there was a knock on the door.
The middle-aged man laughed at himself, how could he fail?
Ridiculous.
After regaining his composure, the middle-aged man sat up straight and said, "Please come in."
The door of the office was pushed open, and a woman wearing business attire walked in.
This man is his secretary. He is tall, pure white, with a curvy figure, a unique face, and blond hair curled into big waves.
This person was specially selected by him from many applicants.
Of course, as a secretary, he is very diligent in his work, with a rigorous attitude and cold persistence. This attitude and temperament make him feel more satisfied on the other hand.
"Dear Mengsha, has anyone told you that she is more beautiful than Monroe?"
The middle-aged man looked at the woman's big waves without concealing it.
“Dear sir, you can fire the person who said this.”
“How can I compare with a dead person?” Mengsha’s voice was calm, but it made Zhong Zhong Young people are more eager.
“Haha”
"Okay, dear Ms. Mengsha, what's the matter? I hope this won't disturb our dinner."
The middle-aged man smiled, but Mengsha stepped forward and picked up the file from the folder. Take out a document.
"Sir!" Mengsha leaned forward, not caring about the lowered collar when she bent over, and straightened the documents in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and then looked.
"This is."
"This is a joint statement from farmers in the Great Lakes region."
"What?"
"Sir, what you said earlier about planting corn breeding, they clearly rejected it in the statement and are ready to Plant other crops."
Mengsha explained, but the middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression.
"What? Damn it, how dare they, how dare they do this?"
Bang
His fist hit the nanmu table with an angry look on his face.
“They learned that the alliance already had new hybrid corn, and they believed that no matter how much corn they planted, there would be a risk of not being able to sell it. By then, no one outside would buy it, and the domestic price would not drop, so they would have no choice but to feed pigs. Throw it into the lake."
After Meng Sha finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and faced Meng Sha.
"Feed the pigs, these bastards, bastards!"
"I have told them that the export price will be increased and there will be policy support, which can completely compensate for their losses."
"Why, why do these pigs do this?"
The middle-aged man looked angry, but in his heart was fear.
Remember the crisis that once broke out.
At that time, these scumbags could pour milk into the river for personal gain, so it was not impossible to feed pigs.
Pa Ta
The middle-aged man with red eyes felt powerless all over his body.
Even if he is in a high position, even if he has rights that others cannot achieve.
In front of this group of capital who only think about problems with sponge bodies, everything is useless.
At this moment, anger filled his heart, and his anger made him lose his mind.
(End of this chapter)