Chapter 822: Yesterday's Fruit, Today's Cause
Helping Wang Peng move boxes of things down, the old man was a little curious: "Xiao Mu, why do you want to eat purple potatoes? What are these medicinal materials used for?
Lin Mu smiled and kicked the little black dog that came to his leg away: "Well, try planting some purple potatoes, this thing enhances eyesight, delays aging, and has the effect of inhibiting carcinogens, good thing! But I will give you some taste after I have cultivated it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wang Peng, who was sweating profusely and was drinking water, secretly looked at Lin Mu, thinking about the things in his heart, but when there was no one, he walked up to Lin Mu: "Brother Lin, I heard Uncle Ying say that you are going to North America in a while?"
"Well, it's a trip. ”
"Then how about I follow you?" The fish is big over there, I want to bring one back......" Wang Peng was a little afraid to look at Lin Mu.
Lin Mu looked at him with interest, and there was a hidden guess in his heart: "...... Well, okay, let's take a look at the fish I released, and they're still there. ”
Wang Peng's hand shook, and the question in his heart suddenly had an answer, and he didn't know what to think, so he changed his words: "That...... Then I'm not going! Brother Lin, have you ever released a fish? Why don't I remember?"
And that's starting to talk nonsense?
You were right next to me the last time I released the fish!
Lin Mu scolded amusedly: "Okay! If you don't go, you won't go! Do you still think that in real life, just like TV dramas, you like to kill people and kill people at every turn? Three hundred and sixty days a year, people are everywhere, and it's just a little more troublesome! Not to mention that there are carp ...... in that river."
Wang Peng left with peace of mind, I don't know when it started, Lin Mu's strange release, overlapping with the jumping carp on the North American news, made him remember this recently, and he didn't know what to do.
Now that he had decided to go back and have a good meal, and forget about it from his life completely!
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It's not the season to plant potatoes, but if you really want to plant it, except for Mother Lin's strangeness, the family didn't say anything.
"B-grade purple potatoes have a strong ability to absorb fertilizers, which is a legendary flood and famine species, and if I want to cultivate its seeds, I must first screen the genes of these ordinary purple potatoes and cultivate the one I want, stimulated by various nutrients.
This requires a large number of ordinary absorbable fertilizers, and the chemical fertilizers in the field cannot be used at all, so they can only be replaced by these prepared medicinal powders, bone meals, etc., but it doesn't matter if you cultivate some in this way, if you want to cultivate them on a large scale, the cost is too great!
The consumption of just this quarter of an acre has reached more than 700,000 ......"
Lin Mu stood in the field, because he was just cultivating seedlings, and he didn't need to wait for them to fully grow, and what was not suitable was dug up and re-raised, which consumed a lot.
It seems that if you want to abandon seedlings on a large scale, you have to find a natural source of fertilizer, otherwise the cost will be a big problem.
Putting the technology over to the above, the implementation from above, it is estimated that it will not work, such a huge consumption list is just a risk examination, it is estimated that it will take a long time, and it is related to people's livelihood, and it must be cautious again and again.
When I took out the slide specimen from the microscope, the results were very good, and under the catalytic effect, his genes were shrinking to the desired range.
"Brother Lin, I'm going to North America with Uncle Ying and them to do publicity, do you want me to bring you something back?"
On the phone, Wang Peng's voice woke up Lin Mu.
Indulging in the matter of purple potatoes, Lin Mu almost forgot about the changes in the outside world, and when he heard Wang Peng's words, he casually said: "What good things can there be in North America? Most of them are also domestic goods, you have to bring me two carp back to eat...... Eat?"
With a mobile phone in his ear and a purple potato slide specimen in his hand, Lin Mu looked at the purple potato next to him and suddenly smiled.
"Forget it, you don't have to bring it, I'll go over another day. Well, Wang Peng......"
"What's wrong, Brother Ring?"
"You go to the finance office to get a reward of 10,000 yuan, and say that I sent it to you. ”
"Huh?"
"Ahh
Wang Peng, who was decorating his luggage, looked confused, and couldn't keep up with Lin Mu's imaginative emotional changes.
Lin Mu put down his mobile phone, and couldn't help laughing for a while, the carp raised by the breath of the past has become a good medicine to solve today's troubles, between a drink and a peck, sure enough, it is still our oriental gods and Buddhas will bless people!
After figuring out these things, Lin Mu did not go to North America immediately, but continued to cultivate seedlings to his research institute, and asked them to invite some experts from the School of Biology and his disciples to test the cultivation method of purple potatoes in the laboratory first.
On the other hand, I also contacted some agricultural tool manufacturers, ordered some special agricultural tools, and with the magic transformation technology of our Great Heavenly Empire, my own requirements were easily met.
In the end, let the people of his group apply for a subsidiary of "One Page Fishery", only recruit people, the ship is not in a hurry, someone will send it.
After waiting for a week, you will be able to complete about half of the selection of purple potatoes by yourself, and then the plan will be carried out!
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Tianshi, standing on his side, Lin Mubu played a chess game, and concentrated on the cultivation of potato seedlings, and did not care about the strange eyes of the surrounding villagers and relatives.
"Su Ying, I didn't say you, you don't care about a little herd, you can't delay a day in this farming time, why do you let him mess around? Plant potatoes, plant potatoes, how good potato seedlings grow, just two days after planting, and then dig them out and replant! According to this planting method, you can't grow crops on this year's small half acre of land!"
In the east house, the third aunt sewed cotton socks with cloth for her grandson, and said to Mother Lin that he was a farmer and felt most sorry for the land.
If it weren't for Lin Mu, if it weren't for Lin Mu, if it was a second-rate person in the village who dared to trample on the crops so badly, even if it wasn't his own, he would probably be scolded to the point of blood.
Lin Mu smiled: "Xiao Mu likes to mess around, don't you know? But this time he should have something on his mind, and he bought a microscope at home and has nothing to look at, it is estimated that he has recently read medical books and is doing experiments! This is his business, and he can't delay." I heard him say that after he finishes harvesting the potatoes, he will build the field into a greenhouse, plant some green vegetables in winter, and I will send you some food when the third aunt comes!"
The third uncle, who was playing cards at the table on the side, scolded with a smile: "Just your quick mouth! If Xiaomu is a person who likes to mess around, how can he still lay down such a big business now? If you want me to say that the potatoes he planted are good, they are not wilting at all under the sun, and you may not know where to bring back the good things, so don't worry about it." ”
"I just feel sorry for those seedlings that were thrown, it's a pity, otherwise let Xiao Mu not throw them next time, there are still a few pieces of idle land under the trees in our yard, why don't you plant it?"
The third aunt was still a little distressed, he had seen a few mouthfuls of potatoes grown by Lin Mu, purple and red, which looked a little like watermelons, which were completely different from ordinary potatoes.
Such a good thing, how can that stinky boy get his hands on it?