Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"what!"

This old Mr. Chen is fucking crazy!
  There was electricity on the generator, but he still dared to put his hand on it? !

Chu Ze didn't know before why that man scolded Old Chen.

Now that he knows, he also wants to scold.

Chu Ze pulled his hand back like crazy: "Old Chen, you fucking let go!"

But he shouted a little late.

Chu Ze only felt his palms getting cold and he pressed his hands on something.

Chu Ze: "..."

My hands instantly felt numb.

Nothing serious.

But Chu Ze was also frightened just now.

He almost screamed.

"Dean, how are you?" Old Chentou was still unaware that something was wrong. He only looked at Chu Ze with a pair of expectant eyes, waiting for his praise.

Chu Ze: "..."

He looked at Old Chentou without words.

He broke away from Lao Chentou's hand and silently raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat.

"Old Chen, you really don't take our lives seriously." What good would it do to scare him to death? !

Chu Ze couldn't figure it out.

Old Chentou looked puzzled.

"Dean, why do you say that? Let's get out the electricity. Aren't we going to share the joy with you, dean?" The joy on Lao Chen's face could not be suppressed. As he spoke, his eyebrows were still raised.

Chu Ze looked at the unconscious old Chen and rubbed his brows with a headache.

It is impossible to point it out euphemistically.

Chu Ze decided to be more straightforward.

"What we mean is that next time something like this happens, you don't have to drag people to try. At least don't drag me to try." Fortunately, the generator in Old Chen's hand was just made, and it is not very powerful. One is high-power, so you have to stand up here.

Thinking about Chu Ze, I felt like I was sweating.

After hearing this, Old Chentou smiled.

He scratched his head and said, "Okay, next time I'll find someone else to try it for you."

"do not."

Chu Ze refused.

If you want to try this kind of thing, don't try it in front of him.

He had heard that people who were electrocuted died in miserable ways.

If you really want to test it with someone, at least don't let him see it.

"By the way, how did you get this thing out?" Chu Ze looked at the strange thing in front of him.

It’s hard to imagine that Old Chen Tou actually created this thing with just a few words of advice from him.

But this thing is very different from the generator Chu Ze knows.

Speaking of this, Old Chen Tou had something to say.

"Well, that depends on..."

"Stop it, we don't want to hear it." As soon as Chu Ze heard the beginning, he knew that this was a very "distant" story.

He's not here to hear stories.

It's a good thing that something is made.

Awarded.

"It's true that we didn't expect to be able to build a generator. We will reward you later. However, the power of this generator is not enough. If you can build a more powerful generator, I will give it to all of you who participated. A grand prize. Then your names will be spread out, so that people in Ming Dynasty will know your contribution. And your names will be spread throughout the ages."

Chu Ze made a big circle with his hands on his chest.

Lao Chentou's eyes suddenly lit up.

Old Chentou didn't care at all whether he was rewarded or not.

But having his name remembered by future generations is definitely more satisfying than winning an award.

"Don't worry, Dean, we can get this thing out even if we don't eat or drink!"

Isn't it just a generator? They have already made the first one, are they worried that they will not be able to make the next ones?

Old Chen turned around and left.

Completely forget about Chu Ze.

Chu Ze: "..."

Okay, okay.

They are there to do things anyway, so just ignore yourself.

He is very generous.

Chu Ze waved his hand and turned to look at the crowd: "Old Litou, come here."

Lao Litou came over, rubbed his hands, and asked expectantly: "What does the dean want from us?"

"..." Looking at Old Li Tou's excited expression, he felt that Old Li Tou might have asked the wrong question. From the look on his face, it was clear that he was looking for something to do with him.

But Chu Ze didn’t ask either.

Anyway, Old Li Tou will say it sooner or later.

He only took out the tomato seeds, handed them to Lao Litou, and said: "This is a tomato seed. There is only one thing to do. Plant it and then collect the seeds. The more the better. After planting them, we will promote them nationwide."

A trace of surprise flashed across Old Man Li's face.

But he still reached out and took the seed.

"That's it?" Lao Li waited for a while, then looked surprised when Chu Ze stopped bringing out anything else.

This was different from what he expected.

Chu Ze also saw it.

This man was waiting for him to bring something out.

"Then what else do you think should be included?" Chu Ze asked.

Just let him see what this person wants.

Lao Li didn't hide his head and asked straight to the point: "Didn't I say a few days ago that Mr. Zhang brought potatoes back from Japan?" Lao Li smiled so hard that he rubbed his palms and looked at him with a flattering look on his face. Chu Ze.

The meaning is obvious.

Chu Ze was overjoyed.

It turns out he was waiting here.

"Forget about potatoes. The most important thing now is to plant tomatoes first."

"Hey, Dean, don't we have to plant potatoes as well? Bring them together and let us plant them." Old Li Tou was still thinking about potatoes.

Chu Ze was planning to take a walk around to see their progress.

Just as he had this idea, he was stopped by Old Li Tou again.

This man is also eyeing potatoes.

Chu Ze crossed his arms and looked at him, his whole person as cold as Sanjiu's ice, and his tone was firm and unchangeable: "Don't even think about it, we don't know what you are planning? Let me tell you, those potatoes, every one of them Jin Gui, you don’t know how to raise them, what if you want to die? So, just grow the tomatoes for us honestly. After that, we will naturally give you the potatoes too."

When Old Li Tou heard this, he was a little unwilling to give up.

He was about to ask again when he was interrupted by Chu Ze.

"Come to think of it, Old Chen has made such a big fuss. You haven't made any progress here, right?" Chu Ze admitted that he did it on purpose.

As soon as these words came out, Lao Litou's attention was instantly diverted.

After all, he is also an expert in this field. How could he lose to Old Chentou?
  Old Li Tou pointed at Chu Ze and said unconvinced: "Dean, don't underestimate us. Let me tell you, we have made a lot of progress during this period. Come with us, and I will show you what we are capable of. "

"Okay, let's see what you can do."

Chu Ze followed Lao Li Tou towards the agricultural area.

They turned around and stopped in the rice area.

In front of them was a small paddy field in which rice was grown.

At this time, the rice has already headed.

The plump rice ears are looming among the rice leaves.

Old Li Tou looked at the rice fields with a proud face: "Dean, look, this is what we have achieved these days."

Chu Ze looked at it for a long time, but didn't see the trick.

He turned his head and asked Lao Litou: "How is this different from the previous ones? They all look the same."

"Dean, this is much worse, isn't it!" Old Li Tou was unconvinced and pointed at the rice. "Both the wind resistance and insect resistance have been greatly improved! If you don't believe me, look here." (End of Chapter)