Chapter 395: What a bullshit expert

The picking of lychees also made the mountain village start the busiest mode of the year.

The people of Splendid Village are busy but happy. As soon as the lychees were picked, the rice harvest began.

Wu Xiao and the beauties are happy, there are dozens of uncles in the village this year, and all the uncles are competent for stepping on the threshing machine. The beauties don't have to step on the threshing machine once, even if their waists hurt and hurt there.

"This year, we have the road in front of the village, and it is easy to dry rice." Aunt Celery took her family's turn to harvest rice today, smiling heartily.

"I think it's cool and tired without stepping on the threshing machine." Sister-in-law Qiulan stood up straight, and then smiled at Wu Xiao. In last year's summer harvest, because she stepped on the threshing machine, she was so tired and sore that she asked this guy to pinch her with medicinal wine, and it turned out to be a joke with this buddy.

"You can step on it if you want." Wu Xiao walked to the threshing machine and said next to the bag of rice.

"Okay, if your back hurts, you are responsible for pinching me." Sister-in-law Qiulan also called out.

Aunt Cuihua put a bunch of rice on the rice pile, and said with a smile: "Okay, it was originally lying on her stomach, but she was pinched by him, but Qiulan became lying on the front." ”

"Fluttering ......" in the rice field, there was immediately a burst of laughter.

Sister-in-law Qiulan even "giggled" while wiping her sweat, she was like this last year, as if Aunt Cuihua knew about her and Wu Xiao last year.

Aunt Celery's husband was in charge of stepping on his own threshing machine, and he laughed so much that this old guy secretly had a second spring.

"Last year, Mr. Yuan, who was engaged in rice, was still crying when he saw our rice, so he won't come this year, right?" Song Chunhua stood up, laughed and shouted. She didn't like it, everyone was talking about this kind of topic to Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiaocai picked up a bag of rice and smiled: "Last year, I told him not to come, and it was useless to come." ”

"Hey, your phone." Li Xianghong didn't wait for Wu Xiao to finish speaking, and shouted at this buddy.

Wu Xiao's mobile phone, afraid that it would be soaked with sweat in his trouser pocket, put it on the ridge. Listening to Li Xianghong, I had to go back.

"It's a fight in town." Wu Xiao picked up the phone and looked at it, and said, but laughed when she opened it. Song Chunhua was talking about Mr. Yuan just now, but now the town informed him that Mr. Yuan had arrived in the county and was running to their village.

"It's Mr. Yuan coming again." Wu Xiao listened to the phone in the town and hung up, and said with a smile to Song Chunhua.

This time, the people in the rice field felt funny again, how Song Chunhua's mouth was as accurate as a god.

Wu Xiao smiled and carried the bag of rice to the edge of the ditch, and had to go to the village after putting it down. This guy still shook his head, he really admired that Mr. Yuan, this is a real expert, and he is too obsessed with the study of rice.

Obsessed people, there is no reason to say anything. Wu Xiao can't help it, and it can't be explained to others, if Mr. Yuan likes to study, then study it. However, don't say that their rice is genetically modified rice.

People ran from the county to Jinxiu Village, and it was still a long time. Wu Xiao walked to the edge of the thatched hut, entered the small thatched hut, and walked into the bamboo forest with a few clothes. There is a clear puddle nearby, so let's take a shower first.

No way! This buddy's clothes were thrown by the puddle, and he was washing well, but suddenly he heard a soft voice calling his name by the hut, and the voice was not Sophie, who else was so soft.

"I'll be here, wait a minute." Wu Xiao also shouted loudly, what is this beauty nervous about, why did she come so quickly, and continued to wash after shouting.

"Hey, are you hiding here?" Sophie followed the voice, walked into the bamboo forest, and saw this buddy emerge from the puddle with a head, and said with a smile.

"Mayor Su, I'm not wearing clothes." Wu Xiao hurriedly said with a smile.

Sophie pursed her lips and smiled, if he didn't say that he wasn't wearing anything, she would be too embarrassed to approach, so it was a joke. The beautiful woman smiled and continued to walk towards the puddle.

My mother, how big is the puddle, how can Wu Xiao hide, then stand and laugh and scare her.

"Ahh Sophie approached, and her beautiful eyes looked into the clear water, and she really screamed in fright. This guy is a good guy, the landscape in the water scared her, and her heart was beating. It's too impressive and too gentlemanly, even if she is a divorced sister, she is so scared that her body tightens.

"Ahh Wu Xiao also said that people are generous, but she is still stingy.

Sophie turned around and hurried away, smiling with her lips pursed, the director of the town's agricultural office and the driver of the van were still sitting under the lychee tree.

Wu Xiao finished, walked out of the bamboo forest, and hung the changed and washed clothes in front of the small thatched hut. Immediately go to the lychee garden and invite Mayor Su to drink tea.

"No, it's cool here." Sophie looked at the buddy and said, laughing too. No one else knew about the situation in the bamboo forest just now, so it passed like this.

"Chairman Wu, have you finished picking lychees?" The director of the agricultural office looked at the lychee tree and asked, there was not even a single lychee fruit on it.

Wu Xiao nodded: "This year, our lychees, which grow much longer, can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan, and the least one can be sold for more than 50,000 yuan." ”

"God, then your lychees are worth hundreds of millions?" The director of the agricultural office blinked and said that the town collects their taxes, just like other villages, and charges ten yuan for a litchi tree.

Sophie was not surprised, Wu Xiao had already told her about these figures.

"Are you coming?" The van driver pointed to the road.

It's coming, far away, a sedan in front of it, it's the black Buick of Brother Hong in the county, and there are two vans in the back.

"Stopped." Sophie looked at the three cars and whispered.

Wu Xiao was happy again, and raised his feet to the other side of the road. The black Buick in front stopped, and it was Mr. Yuan, an old man, who got out of the car. The expert squatted down by the rice paddy on the side of the road, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful.

What the? Wu Xiao couldn't walk to Mr. Yuan's side, and in the second van, three or four buddies came down, all wearing glasses and looking at technicians, and they all took pictures of their rice with cameras.

The accompanying fellow Hong smiled at Wu Xiao, but seemed embarrassed to stretch out his hand.

Wu Xiao didn't like him, and greeted him loudly with a smile: "Hello Mr. Yuan!" ”

"Manager Wu, oops, hello!" The old gentleman stood up and stretched out his hands to Wu Xiao in a greeting.

This old gentleman, Wu Xiao just felt worthy of respect, and he also stretched out his hands, and the four hands were clasped together.

"Oh, when I see your paddies, I get excited. However, I took your rice seeds last year, and this year's early planting, but my experimental field could not grow rice like yours. The old gentleman's expression when he spoke was entangled.

Wu Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand to take pictures with those people, and saw that they were all fifty or sixty-year-old buddies shaking hands.

"Now, I'm arguing with the academic community that some people say that your rice is genetically modified rice, and this kind of remark has also aroused the interest of some foreign experts." Mr. Yuan said again, looking at his expression, he was unhappy again.

"Please come to our company for tea, it's hot here, about GMO, drink tea slowly and talk slowly." Wu Xiao said, not to bird Hong buddy, took Mr. Yuan's hand, and almost pulled him back to the village. Otherwise, this old gentleman will suffer from heat stroke when he stands on the cement pavement under the scorching sun.

Sophie also greeted Mr. Yuan, and every time this old expert came, she was present and a little familiar.

"Manager Wu, can you visit your rice fields?" An old guy with glasses asked with a smile.

"Okay, please." Wu Xiaoyi said, walking in front with Mr. Yuan.

"A few of them just think you are genetically modified rice. You don't know, during this period of time, the debate about your rice is quite lively. Mr. Yuan whispered again.

Wu Xiao also nodded, this is not surprising, their rice cannot be explained by science at all. Some experts have been looking for eye-catching topics all day long, and there is such an inexplicable kind of rice, and people don't talk about genetically modified rice.

"Look, all our rice is here." Wu Xiao walked to the edge of the field and stretched out his hand to the rice field and said.

"Manager Wu, how is your rice cultivated?" An expert looked at it and asked. I also took out a notebook and a pen, and looked like it was for a record.

Nima, Wu Xiao looked at a few so-called experts with glasses, if they really said that their rice was genetically modified and then published it, it would be a big blow to their listing. He smiled and said, "Do you think that our rice is genetically modified?" ”

"I can't be sure yet." Another expert was holding a notebook in his hand, and he looked like he was still with a straight face, and he was dressed like an expert.

Wu Xiao nodded: "What is genetically modified, you experts have to figure it out first." ”

"Hehe, we're here to specialize in that." The old guy said again, and his expression also revealed that we were experts.

The old buddy Hong who stood on the side, as well as Sophie and the director of the agricultural office, were a little stupid. Why did the experts come, but it became a debate about GMO.

In this case, Brother Hong really can't interject, what is genetically modified rice, he still doesn't understand. I also thought to myself, can you Wu Xiao understand genetically modified, what are you arguing with experts?

Wu Xiao nodded again, their rice can't be studied academically at all, so what can he say. "We are very simple, that is, we choose strong plants, spread pollen, and that's it." ”

"But why, Mr. Yuan can't grow rice like yours with your rice?" Another expert also asked.

"I don't know about this, this problem has also appeared in our town, and this is our mayor." Wu Xiao said and stretched his hand towards Sophie.

Sophie also nodded, she didn't know what Wu Xiao said, what she was teaching pollen to rice, she was fooling. He also said: "This is also a phenomenon that we find strange, Manager Wu is pollinating rice, and I have seen it with my own eyes, but their varieties are not good in other places." ”

Wu Xiao looked at Sophie, it turned out that she also had a genius to fool, and gave her a thumbs up fiercely.

One expert nodded while taking notes: "Why is that?" ”

"I want to know why, and you won't suspect that we are genetically modified rice. You are experts, why three words, I want to ask you. ”

Boy! Wu Xiao's language was sharp enough, and the old brothers Hong listened a little anxiously.

Wu Xiao continued: "What is genetically modified, it is to combine the genes of different species with another species, such as passing the genes of corn to rice. Do we have such equipment in this small mountain village? I'm not an expert either, can I do something like this? ”

"Yes, yes, I have been emphasizing this point, and after reading it today, I will know whether there are any conditions for genetically modified rice." Mr. Yuan also nodded again and again.

"Can't that be explained?" Another expert said.

"I can't explain why you can suspect that our rice is genetically modified? You're also going to give me an explanation for your skepticism. "Wu Xiaocai doesn't care if he is an expert, he is also an expert, he has the ability to be the same as Mr. Yuan, make a practical one, don't talk nonsense about nothing.

Mr. Yuan is like an old naughty boy, smiling so that his old face is wrinkled, and he feels that Manager Wu can speak.

Several experts were blinking their eyes and asking them to find a reason for their suspicions, which they really couldn't find.

This book is derived from reading books