Regarding Lou Xiao'e's approach, Yang Xiaotao didn't pay attention to it.

This time, Xu Damao's reputation can be regarded as spreading.

It is estimated that these days, I don't dare to go out.

Yang Xiaotao didn't think it was too much, for a bad seed like Xu Damao, to save some face for him would be cruel in the future.

Yang Xiaotao wanted to make a move several times and destroy the beasts in this courtyard.

But he didn't dare after all.

First, there is no chance, and secondly, the criminal police in this era are not vegetarians, even if there are no cameras on the streets and alleys, but all the people are soldiers is not verbally said, those small-footed old ladies are no worse than cameras.

No, the next day, Xiao Li, the director of the street office, led people to the courtyard.

After some inquiry, after understanding the facts, he called Silly Zhu, Xu Damao's family and Yang Xiaotao to the courtyard.

First criticized the stupid pillar beating people, and then criticized Yang Xiaotao's behavior; this kind of thing that hurts the socialist style is not advocated, and it is very easy to corrupt the social atmosphere.

In the end, Xu Damao was punished, and he didn't run away from cleaning the streets for a month.

Even Lou Xiao'e was said a few words, husband and wife are one, and some things cannot be escaped.

Before leaving, I told a few uncles.

All in all, the street office can only do this if it knows about it, but for Xu Damao, it is already a shame.

Lou Xiao'e was even more worried about the situation of the Lou family because of this matter, and she looked at Xu Damao to death.

As for being a little more ruthless and letting Xiaowei make a move, Yang Xiaotao also had some concerns.

During the last military parade, Xiaowei's performance was not normal.

Since he can cross it, what else can't happen?

Therefore, at the critical time, Yang Xiaotao did not plan to let Xiaowei make a move.

Putting the mess aside, Yang Xiaotao once again focused on hybrid corn.

He even put aside looking for a woman, and what could bother him.

Time flies, and after entering June, the hybridization experiment has entered a critical moment.

In the previous experiments, with the help of Xiaowei, the experimental time was shortened, and the precise operation also increased the success rate of the experiment.

But an experiment is an experiment.

Creating something from nothing is often a long and painful process.

Just like now, Yang Xiaotao looked at the records in his notebook, and wrote them very well, but the result was always an unexpected failure.

"Why?"

"What the hell is wrong."

In the dark night, Yang Xiaotao looked up at the blurred roof, the whole person became haggard, the dark circles were closed, and the English combination was in his mind.

It's been more than a month, and in addition to failure, I have experienced failure.

He couldn't figure it out, it was clear that it was successful at the beginning, and all the experimental processes were carried out according to the notes in the notebook, and it stands to reason that the final result was the ideal type of mixed corn.

But in the end, the experiment still failed.

The most important thing is that Yang Xiaotao couldn't find the reason for the failure.

In other words, the whole experiment was wrong from the time it was designed.

But these theoretical bases are all inherited from Mendel, and it can't be said that Mendel also did something wrong?

If so, isn't Mendel's law of heredity also wrong?

Yang Xiaotao shook his head and put his arms on his forehead.

Xiaowei could feel her master's anxiety, but she had tried her best, but she still couldn't meet her master's requirements.

At this time, seeing Yang Xiaotao sad there, Xiaowei flew to the window, half of her body hidden in the plank.

Outside, a buzzing mosquito was flapping its wings and flying into the house, and the next second it was pierced through the abdomen by the wooden thorn on the door frame and fell to the ground.

Become the object of Xiaowei's venting.

Farther away, a mosquito circled around the door, and when it saw the fate of the old man, it turned its head and flew to the opposite side.

"Something must be wrong."

Yang Xiaotao suddenly opened his eyes, still unwilling in his heart.

The experiment has come to this point, how can you say give up?

He was not reconciled.

Get up, turn on the light, pick up the pen and paper again, and do the math.

The initial experimental design, the selection experienced, and the final results were sorted out and set aside.

Then there is the grain seed that Xiaowei picks.

The first time was to select the most energy according to the roots and corn kernels, but the experiment failed.

The second time, picking the pollen with the most energy, as a result, failed.

The third time, the energy of the selected female parent stems and leaves is long, and as a result, it fails.

The fourth time, the male and female parents are self-bred, and after fruiting, they are cultivated again in the hope of finding homozygous. As a result, the corn that grows is the same. This indicates that the dominant gene in the paternal parent has been expressed.

Through Xiaowei's identification of energy, the strongest, strongest and weakest three kinds were selected, planted separately, and the strongest breeders were used again.

As a result, failed.

The fifth time, the weakest breeders were selected, and the result was a failure.

The sixth time, the selection of intermediate plants for breeding, or failure.

Seventh, turn to the parent study.

……

On the twenty-first time, the weakest of the female parent and the three strong, medium and weak plants of the male parent were crossed, and the results were all failures.

Let's go

Yang Xiaotao threw the pen aside, looked at the sorted out information, his eyes burned, and he wanted to find out the flaws.

The night passed little by little, the moon flickered in the clouds, Yang Xiaotao only felt that his eyes were sour, and his mind was chaotic.

No clue!

Tears flowed out of the eyes and slipped into the mouth, bitter, astringent, salty.

"It's so fucking, it's not scientific, it's not scientific."

Yang Xiaotao got up, walked to the window, and took out a box of cigarettes.

He usually doesn't smoke, but he also feels upset at the moment.

After a cigarette, the throat is even more dry.

Knock knock knock

A teapot of water was poured down, and the whole person calmed down again.

Looking at the white paper on the table, a lot of English is combined together, and it is dazzling to see, but there is no mistake.

"There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong."

"So, what's wrong?"

Yang Xiaotao touched his chin, stubble stabbing his hands, but there was a special rhythm.

"Or was it wrong from the start?"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotao returned to the initial choice.

"No, the experiment has been verified, even with other ones, the result is still a failure."

Soon, it was self-denial again.

Yang Xiaotao seemed to see his mother, a successful mother, and smiled at him on the table.

bang

A circle smashed on the table, and a pit immediately appeared on the table.

On the side, Xiaowei hid directly in the wood, and then looked at the master carefully, until a long time before flying to the table and repairing the wooden pit.

Yang Xiaotao was distracted for a while, and then saw Xiaowei repairing the table.

A string in my mind was plucked in an instant.

Since from a scientific point of view, I have done everything I could.

So why not break through the science?

"Whatever can be explained is to science, and everything that cannot be explained is to theology."

"The end of science is metaphysics."

Yang Xiaotao muttered to himself and took out the lucky charm from the space during the New Year.

"Whether it's theology or metaphysics, it's better to give it a try than it is now."

After speaking, look left and right, clean up the table, and then dig out the seeds from the space.

In the space, there are seeds left for this period of experimentation.

There were a few catties each time, and Yang Xiaotao only took out a handful and put it on the paper that recorded the information.

Soon, the table was filled with corn seeds for the experiment.

Yang Xiaotao turned around, looked left and right for a while, and finally found a chopstick, looked at it, and broke it hard.

"The thick head is the father's head."

"The thin head is the mother's parent."

Picking up the lucky charm, Yang Xiaotao clasped his hands together, "The ancestors of the Three Qing Dao are above, the Jade Emperor blesses, the Queen Mother manifests, Sister Chang'e favors, all the gods and Buddhas, gods and generals, Bodhisattvas, Arhats..."

Yang Xiaotao counted all the 'gods' that could be thought of in his memory, and then bowed respectfully.

"Bless me, find them well."

When the words fell, Yang Xiaotao sneered and tore up the lucky charm on his hand.

Then, nothing happened.

The lucky charm, torn in half, fell to the ground, but the four-leaf clover on it was gone.

In front of Yang Xiaotao, in another layer of space, a four-leaf clover slowly bloomed, exuding ripples.

"I didn't react either."

Yang Xiaotao thought it would be something earth-shattering, but that's it?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaotao turned around, closed his eyes, and held half of the chopsticks in each hand.

"God forbid."

"Amitabha"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"

"All those who are in front of the battle are arrayed"

"Go ahead!"

Two chopsticks are thrown from the top of the head.

Smack

Click

The sound fell until there was no sound.

At this moment, the four-leaf clover in front of Yang Xiaotao dissipated little by little, and disappeared like smoke in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiaotao saw that there was no movement, so he turned around and looked back.

"Holy Damn Me"

"It's really unreliable."

I saw that there was only one chopstick on the table, and it was between two piles of corn.

As for the other one, it fell under the table.

"It's a loss, my 50 credits."

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and muttered as he prepared to clean up.

But when he lowered his head to take the chopsticks that fell on the ground, at the top of the chopsticks, a corn lay quietly.

Yang Xiaotao was stunned.

Yang Xiaotao was stunned.

Some looked at the chopsticks under the table in disbelief.

The chopsticks were very straight, straight at the corn kernels two centimeters away.

That posture is like rushing, not at all like falling to the ground, so casual.

It's like, providence in the dark.

Yang Xiaotao suddenly got up and stared at the half of the chopsticks on the table.

At this time, he realized that the chopsticks were not without a target, but were accurately placed in the middle of the two piles of corn seeds.

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and glanced at the information under the corn.

"It's all the mother."

"The top is the female parent, and the lower one, is it the male parent?"

"It won't be such a coincidence, it won't be such a coincidence."

Yang Xiaotao muttered to himself, "It's not a coincidence, that is, for sure." ”

Yang Xiaotao, who was a little chattering, suddenly lifted his spirit and carefully picked up the corn kernel under the table.

"Xiaowei, let's go."

The voice fell, and Xiaowei flew out of the table.

The sky is dark, the clouds are light, the moon is bright, and the stars are sparse.

Yang Xiaotao walked out of the door, went straight to the yard, looked at the corn that had grown, then pulled out one and threw it aside, and then carefully buried the seeds in his hand into the soil.

At last he brought a ladle of water and watered it.

"Xiaowei, it's up to you."

Xiaowei jumped off her shoulder and landed on top of the dirt, a green glow seeping into the dirt on her hand.

It wasn't until there was movement in the dirt that a black dot slowly drilled into the ground.

Yang Xiaotao thought about it again, returned to the house, and found a seed from each of the two piles of female parents and planted it.

It was the same operation again, and when it was over, Xiaowei flew back to Yang Xiaotao's shoulder, with a little tiredness in her voice.

Yang Xiaotao was not in a hurry, and took Xiaowei back to the house.

Collect the seeds on the table and store the last two piles of female parents separately.

At this time, I felt sleepiness welling up, and I fell asleep on the bed.

In the following week, Yang Xiaotao focused all his attention on these three corns, and under Xiaowei's continuous replenishment of energy, these three corns grew rapidly, and then under Xiaowei's precise control, the pollen accurately fell into the inflorescence, and the fertilization process was very smooth, and then he waited for the fruit to ripen and get more parents.

(End of chapter)