Chapter 41: You still have the manor
In the five-liter bucket of pure water, the silver liquid that seemed to have life vibrated and flowed, as if it wanted to climb out of the bucket on its own, but when it reached the mouth of the bottle, it fell back with a thud.
Zhao Min: "......"
After a while, he said in a trembling voice: "Zhuang ...... Owner, what is it? ”
"The blood of time." Zhuang is not far away.
Except for the four words "blood of time", he didn't know how to define this liquid, but its existence completely deviated from Zhuang Beiyuan's worldview and knowledge system.
No wonder the owners of the manor gave it this name.
And when he thought that he had been sprayed all over his face by this thing just now, Zhuang felt hairy not far away.
Zhao Min: "......"
After another half an hour: "Zhuang ...... Lord of the manor, but in the primary cultivation technique, it is said that the blood of time is the most precious thing in this world, and each manor must receive it according to the quota, and a small manor like ours only has a quota of no more than ten drops, which is absolutely ...... It can't be so many......"
“…… Do you still want it? There is also ...... in the back: "Zhuang is not far away, I don't know how to describe the blood of time in my cart."
Am I naturally good at killing time?
The force of the accidental stab was a little stronger, and the muscle of time was bleeding nonstop, and later Zhuang Buyuan still used a few non-sewing tapes, and then pasted a layer with a band-aid to help the "muscle of time" stop the bleeding.
If "Time" was really a creature, Zhuang Buyuan felt that he must hate himself to death and would come to him for revenge.
After all, he is the last manor master, and it is estimated that he will count the blood debt of the previous manor master on his head.
But with so much time blood, the development of the estate is not a problem.
On one side of the manor, next to the master's house, there is a blank area about ten meters long and five meters wide, which has not been tiled, and Zhuang plans to turn it into a nursery.
The nursery is a very simple manor building, and unlike the vegetable field, which is mainly used to grow output, the nursery is mainly used to grow special crops, and to breed different seeds, and it also has a very important role for the owners of the estate, which is to domesticate and improve the crops.
The domestication of wolves into dogs, and the domestication of bison, wild sheep, and wild horses into domestic animals is also called domestication. The process of improving wild wheat to fit the field is also domestication.
It can be said that the entire human civilization is closely related to domestication.
There is no doubt that the lords of the manors are some of the best at domestication in the world.
Two drops into the soil and one drop into the water, the manor prompts: "The manor is being upgraded, and the current new building nursery has been completed. ”
Zhuang Buyuan suddenly thought: "Old Man Zhao, what if you drop a little more blood of time?" Will it improve the efficiency of output? ”
These things are recorded in the primary planting technique, but they are not something that the owner of the manor should pay attention to, Zhao Min shook his head and said: "The owner of the farm, there is no servant who can match the efficiency of the manor, simply improving the output of the nursery or vegetable garden will only be speedy, and now the manor can't carry such a high-level nursery......"
It's like a high-speed production line with unfamiliar workers, and the result can only be catastrophic.
Yes, the apprentice of the small workshop should obediently use the output method of the small workshop.
Then, Zhao Min took out a paper bag from his pocket, which contained a large pile of grape seeds.
"Owner, I thought about it, or use grapes to improve it, the vines of the grapes have good support, but not too strong, will not break through the building."
Subsequently, Zhao Min planted the grape seeds into the nursery, the grape seeds germinated rapidly, Zhao Min did not know how to judge the advantages and disadvantages of these plants, quickly eliminated most of the plants, only a few remained, and then Zhao Min controlled the growth of the vines, cut off a large number of branches and leaves, until the grapes came out, and then picked the grapes, took out the seeds, and continued to plant......
In just a few minutes, it was as if centuries had passed, and the grapes were mutating, getting thicker and stronger, growing faster and faster, but the leaves were getting smaller.
Zhao Min began to cut the branches of some plants to breed and then pollinate them in different ways......
Slowly, the things that were planted again, Zhuang didn't recognize it as grapes not far away.
All its leaves have thickened, like small hands, stretching upward, and under each leaf, there is a tendril, as if trying to grasp something, Zhuang not far can even imagine them clinging to something, lifting it upwards.
This is already a completely new plant, and at a glance, it seems to be hundreds of millions of years old.
Zhao Min also showed joy, he said: "Lord of the manor, the improvement is very successful, but if you want to plant it in the Western Suburbs Stadium, you still need them to prepare something." ”
"I'll call Dun Yali." Zhuang is not far away.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, there was no sound on the phone, Zhuang Buyuan fed twice, only to hear the sound of breathing on the other side, he said: "Lao Deng, you prepare two truckloads of nutrient soil, and then prepare...... What happened to you? ”
Zhuang Buyuan suddenly felt that the voice on the other side was not like breathing, but like sobbing.
"I ...... I'm done...... I'm done......" Deng Yali on the other side snapped and hung up the phone.
What's going on? Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused, he told Zhao Min, turned around and went out.
Hurried to the Western Suburbs Stadium, only to find that the gate of the Western Suburbs Stadium was open, and the two security guards drooped their heads listlessly.
Descending to the basement, Zhuang saw Deng Yali sitting weakly on the steps, burying his face in his hands, and sobbing silently.
Zhuang Buyuan called him twice, but he turned a deaf ear.
Zhuang saw the manor servant who was with Deng Yali not far away, called him over, and found out what was happening.
The Xucheng supervisor has just left, they have determined that there has been a major construction accident in the construction of the Asian Construction Company, and tomorrow will bring experts to assess the loss, and then the Asian Construction Company will take responsibility, the entire western suburbs of the stadium renovation investment amount of hundreds of millions, this kind of major mistake, compensation plus fines, the Asian Construction Company can not afford it at all, I am afraid that it will be bankrupt and even bankrupt.
In fact, by this time, many employees have disappeared and begun to find a home for themselves.
Many partners and investors are thinking about how to get rid of the relationship with Asia Construction Company and stop losses in time.
"Deng Yali, you get up for me!"
"Deacon Deng Yali, manor, I order you to get up for me!" Zhuang Buyuan ordered loudly.
Deng Yali stood up at this time, looking at Zhuang not far away with red and swollen eyes.
"The sky hasn't fallen yet! What do you look like! "Zhuang is not far away, what about Deng Yali who put up a stand in front of me and didn't care about anything? Where is the arrogance?
"Heavenly ...... The sky has long since fallen...... I'm done...... I don't have anything left......" Deng Yali was dumbfounded.
"Who says you don't have anything? You still have me! You still have the manor! Zhuang Buyuan glared at Deng Yali angrily, "You stand up straight for me, listen well!" ”
"You are still the deacon of the manor, the deacon not far from my village, even if others give up on you, but I haven't given up on you!"
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In the office of the Xucheng branch of the State Construction Group, Du Gong sat in the office of the branch manager and leisurely flipped through his mobile phone.
Suddenly, the phone rang, Du Gong picked up the phone, answered a few times, and then hung up.
"The Xucheng supervisor invited me to be a member of the expert group to judge the construction accident of the gymnasium in the western suburbs." Du Gong smiled to himself, "I said, I am the authority in this field. It's a good feeling to be a referee before you get off the field. ”
The middle-aged man licked his lips, definitely don't be an enemy of this young man!
"I'm looking forward to tomorrow!" Du Gongdao.