Chapter 33 The Seed Crisis
But it doesn't matter, he slept so well this time, it's dark outside, can't it be 6 o'clock in the evening?
Jiang Shize secretly screamed.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed directly to the laboratory, hoping that Professor Yuan went to the cafeteria to eat, and hoped that his graduation thesis was still alive.

Lab, six o'clock in the morning.

Professor Yuan has been taking care of this batch of plant samples in the laboratory at four o'clock in the morning.

Hearing a noise at the door, it was no surprise that it was his only wronged apprentice, except for Jiang Shize, who had a bad mind.

"A rare guest, Xiao Jiang, you actually came to the laboratory so early one day?"

"Haha." Jiang Shize laughed dryly.

A person who comes here at [-] o'clock all year round is not qualified to refute. He looked at his eyes and saw that it was only six o'clock. He looked at the time and saw that only one night had passed!

There is something wrong with this sleep cabin. The normal game cabin will consume most of the player's energy, thus compressing the sleep time, resulting in insufficient sleep for the player. However, the sleep cabin produced by Universal Studios seems to be able to obtain a good quality of sleep after playing games. Even if the time is compressed in half, it can still make the player energetic.

This is really amazing, I am in the laboratory, my heart has already returned to the dormitory, I want to see the sleeping cabin!

Jiang Shize's radiant appearance naturally couldn't escape the eyes of his mentor, Professor Yuan.

Professor Yuan is an elderly man in his [-]s, who lacks sleep a lot. He often doesn't understand why Xiao Jiang, as a young man, would rather stay up late and play games every day than wake up during the day rather than go to bed early and get up early.

"Hey, I went for a beauty treatment last night, so there's no need for boys to love beauty so much. Xiao Jiang should focus more on your graduation thesis. I don't want a college student who is late."

Jiang Shize took a photo of his face and couldn't help but take a selfie.

For the first time, Jiang Shize, who was always blue and black, saw his energetic face, and he was more than a little handsome.

"Professor, I really suspect that this group of seeds is too delicate, so there is no reason why they will die if they drink the nutrient solution at regular intervals!"

"The seeds are like this now. If you can't grow them, others can grow them. Whose problem is that?"

Jiang Shize didn't reply to him, but went to a console to crunch the data.

He had already had this suspicion for a long time, and a batch of seed experiments were arranged two days ago, and it really did not meet his expectations.

"Old Yuan, let's take a look, are there any problems with the data of this batch of seeds?"

Professor Yuan came to take a look.

"Don't plant this batch, use my own seeds."

Jiang Shize's latest batch of seeds was bought from the largest grain company - Cangman Group. The laboratory of the National Agricultural University used to use this batch of seeds to produce good results, but we have to admit the fact that the survival rate of his seeds is higher It is getting lower and lower, or the quality of seeds controlled by large groups has been declining.

And this is exactly Jiang Shize's postgraduate project—analysis of the reasons for the loss of plant vitality.

"Professor, it's not just Cangman's family's problem. My university graduation thesis is about the dependence of seeds on nutrient solution. According to my experience, the current seeds really have problems!"

Although Jiang Shize couldn't get up during the day, he watered the nutrient solution that the plants needed throughout the day, rain or shine.

Professor Yuan stroked his beard, but did not speak. How could Mr. Yuan, who has lived for more than 400 years and been a professor for more than 300 years, not know.

"In the past, seeds didn't need water for germination. Now researchers can't find the reason for these problems. You should do your graduation thesis well and don't think about it."

Mr. Yuan took the seeds and went out.

Jiang Shize has no choice. His current university is the top National Defense Agricultural University with the top analytical equipment. If even such a laboratory cannot grow good plants, where does the food outside come from?

He finished today's work sullenly, looking at the silver-white laboratory and the row after row of nutrient solution pools behind it.

Thinking of "Peach Blossom Spring", although my current field is still muddy, the rice fields planted by other players according to the process are really beautiful.

Jiang Shize sent a message to Professor Yuan and returned to the dormitory to play games.

The offline location is at the village chief's house, so naturally the online location is also.

The village head and his wife didn't know where they went, and Fu Tuan Tuan slept beside them.

Jiang Shize talked to the acting village chief outside, and put Fu Tuan Tuan, who was asleep, back to Mrs. Xiang's house, and back to his little broken house. It's good!Still as dilapidated as ever.

No, there was someone in the field, and he hurried to the back field.

A sudden stench forced him to take three steps back!

It stinks.

Jiang Shize, as a man who was calm before Mount Tai collapsed, finally broke down after seeing at least 10 Gong buckets placed in front of his field.

"Which murderer put a stinky barrel in my house, fuck it!"

The village chief's grandfather was watering the ground with a spoon. Hearing this, he turned around and saw that it was Xiao Jiang, and he grinned instantly.

"You came at the right time. Let's spread the fertilizer together. This is the old man's treasure. My family's rice is better than other parents because of it!"

Jiang Shize watched the village chief's grandpa walking towards him with a poison gas spoon, and quickly stepped back a dozen steps.

"Grandpa, the village chief! Why did you and I have no grievances and hatred against me?"

The village chief is not happy. I kindly delivered fertilizer to your doorstep and helped you water half an acre of land. Is this how you look at me?

"Xiao Jiang, what you said is that this thing is fertilizer. Although it smells bad, it is really rich in nutrition."

As a senior agricultural undergraduate student.

Jiang Shize shook his head and firmly refused to admit that this thing could be called fertilizer.

"Grandpa, put this spoon down first, let's have a good talk, this is rice field co-fermentation product, not fertilizer!"

"This is the original fertilizer made by my cattle and sheep. It is produced by my swamp pond. Why is it not good nutrition! I didn't give it to the other villagers in Taohua Village if they wanted it!" The grandfather of the village chief was really unhappy!
"But this is really not fertilizer. Fertilizer is a nutrient solution. Do you understand nutrient solution? It is a kind of green and white water, which contains a lot of professionally proportioned nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium elements!"

"You know nothing! I insist on watering your poor field to show you whether the crops grown with my fertilizer are fat or not!" The village chief picked up a spoon and poured it into the bucket.

In an instant, a place was unclean!
Jiang Shize could only watch his innocent Tian lose his innocence, and collapsed and knelt down.

"My field!"

Jiang Shize couldn't stop him, and he couldn't stop the village head at all from just throwing away his three acres of land.

Otherwise, this old man is in good health and skilled at work, so he just used 10 buckets to water the three acres of land in just half a day. He tied the buckets together with a rope, and walked past Jiang Size triumphantly.

"Just wait and see, with just my watering, the yield in your field will be at least three times that of others!"

Jiang Shize's eyes were lost.

 We all know what fertilizer is

  But~Jiang Jiang doesn't know~Jiang Jiang collapses~
  Jiang Jiang roared: How can seeds live well without germination fluid, growth fluid, and nutrient fluid! ! !
  ps: pk failed, the author's heart collapsed!But after the divorce, I was still waiting for the author to write, so I got up, glued my heart to the truth, and continued to write.

  I am crying while typing~
  Forget it, just hit the street, you have to write well, you have to keep writing and writing, there are only a small number of gods in a book, and I am not one of them.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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