MTL - The Global Reshuffle of Space-Chapter 368 successful rice cultivation

  Chapter 368 Rice Planting Success

  In the early morning of August, the white sun crawled out lazily from the horizon.

  The white light can't feel any temperature except for lighting.

  People who go out are wearing autumn clothes, and the fields are full of people or agricultural robots busy harvesting.

  The 14 acres of paddy rice that was targeted by the laboratory had all turned yellow and reached the harvesting standard. There was no need for Meng Luo and others to worry about this matter.

  In the chilly morning, the water in the paddy field had already been drained, and people were surrounded by three floors inside and outside.

   There are 855 regiments responsible for security, there are scientific researchers in the laboratory, and there are villagers who can only watch from a distance.

   Among them, the most exciting people are the first and second teams of villagers who are divided into two acres of land.

  These rices are obviously different from the high-yield rice they planted before, and the taste of high-yield rice has long been tasteless after long-term consumption.

  They urgently need to change the existing food structure and get back the sense of taste.

  Anyone who has seen the growth of rice is moved, and everyone wants to share some seeds from it.

  But because there have been heavy guards all the time, and people from the laboratory participated, everyone can only have the guts but not the guts.

  The base publicly shot and executed those related to the attack, which has a very obvious deterrent effect on everyone.

  It's better to die than to live. The free air is fresh and attractive. No one wants to be a dead ghost.

  The people living in the Nanshan base are ordinary people, and the real aristocratic families will not come here to ask for a living.

  The battle at the top has nothing to do with them. They only care about their own three meals a day, and other things are beyond the scope of ordinary people's consideration.

  The people in the Nanshan base seem to be living in marginal areas, but their living environment is better than that of many large bases and dungeons.

  People who have never been out of the base naturally don't understand the gap, because the interrupted communication in various places has not been restored.

  People living here have no way of knowing outside information, and can only move about on their own three-acre land.

  Many people do not have the courage to go out, for fear that they will encounter extreme weather outside and their lives will be lost.

   Everyone didn’t compare, so naturally they don’t know what life outside has become.

  There is no high-level power struggle here, and no aristocratic families competing for resources, which is equivalent to a paradise.

  People who live here cannot feel this peace and tranquility. Only the victims who fled from outside will understand the truth.

  As long as the disaster victims who come to Nanshan base, they will take this place as their terminal, and will not continue to look for the next foothold.

  Li Kun was dressed in ordinary clothes and mixed among the crowd watching the excitement, but did not attract many people's attention.

   "Start harvesting!"

  Scientific research team leader Mo Xiang waved his big hand, as if commanding thousands of troops, his face was wrinkled with a smile that had not seen the sun for a long time.

  The four agricultural robots opened their scythes together, and under the eager eyes of everyone, the one-acre field was quickly harvested.

   A bag of rice was weighed on the spot, and the weight was recorded in person. After counting three times, I excitedly reported the number.

   "1620 catties! 1620 catties!"

  Pure natural growth, without fertilization and pesticide application, the native rice has a yield of 1620 catties per mu, completely breaking the historical record.

  The researchers who know these things the most have fever in their eyes.

   This batch of rice seeds can be used as mother seeds for new cultivation.

  They believe that the taste of high-yield grains will definitely be improved and return to the prosperous period.

  No matter how bad the weather is, as long as there is enough food, they can survive, and various constructions can be started quickly.

  As long as this experiment is successful, they will be recorded in history and become the greatest contributors to mankind.

  Meng Luo and the others were also very excited, but the shock in their hearts was like surging waves, and they could not calm down for a long time.

  They didn't know where the Xiao family's grain came from, and they didn't dare to disclose the matter without Xiao Yueling's consent.

  From the moral high ground, what they do is against humanity.

  But they all chose personal relationships by coincidence, and the population of hundreds of millions is not their responsibility.

   It's not the reason to launch Xiao Yueling, why should they be burdened with other people's lives.

   Human nature is selfish, all they can do is hand over most of the rice.

  Meng Luo's seven discussed in low voices and decided to hand over another 10% of the rice, and no more for the rest.

  They have comrades-in-arms, relatives and friends, and they must be given priority.

  It is not too much to give priority to relatives and friends with your own things. No one can say that they are selfish.

   Quan Ruize, who is in charge of leading the guards, has realized the importance of rice seeds, and what he wants to do can only be done secretly.

  In previous years, the food grown in the Xiao’s greenhouse was all exchanged for the 855 regiment. This year, there is no such privilege.

  Quan Ruize is not worried about losing his share, it's just a question of how much.

  He has dealt with Xiao Yueling several times, and he knows what kind of person she is, so he is not worried about it.

   It is definitely impossible for the 855 group to plant a large area at once, so they can only do it slowly.

   In a maximum of two years, the two three-dimensional planting fields will definitely be able to plant native rice.

  He couldn't help but think of the birth rate of Nanshan base this year. There were only five babies born in the whole base.

  None of the babies born is sound, and all of them have disabilities of varying severity.

  Quan Ruize didn't know if the babies born outside were in the same situation as Nanshan Base.

   For this reason, I have warned my daughter and son-in-law several times that now is not the best time to have children.

   It is related to the health of future generations, and no one dares to be careless. This is a major event related to the future destiny of a race.

  Without high-yield grain, most people will starve to death, and their stomachs will not be full. Who cares about the problem of future generations?

  You can’t even support yourself, and if you raise a disabled child, both adults and children will suffer.

   It's better not to raise them at all!

   Breaking through the limitations of high-yield grain has become the goal of all agricultural researchers.

  Kim Chengyun, who believed that the opportunity was in front of him, stepped forward and recommended himself.

"Hello sir!

  I am Jin Chengyun, a professor at the Agricultural University in the provincial capital. I have devoted myself to the research of crops for many years, and I am committed to researching new varieties for the benefit of all mankind.

  I hope I can join your team to research and develop new varieties together! "

   Jin Chengyun, who is thin and dark-faced, has long lost the elegance and aloofness he had when he went to the countryside three years ago.

  But he thinks this is an excellent opportunity to make a name for himself, and if he misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

  The passion he had when he first went to the countryside was polished by reality, and he lived a life of rushing for three meals a day just like ordinary people.

  The desire to get ahead became more and more intense, and he was unwilling to be buried in the fields full of knowledge.

  If you don’t seize this ready-made opportunity, you will be in academia for nothing.

  Hearing his self-introduction, Mo Xiang glanced at him.

   “We have our own team!”

  A hard word will keep people away thousands of miles away, and the laboratory is the most important thing in the core area.

  (end of this chapter)