"Xiaowei, try."

Yang Xiaotao pointed to the poplar wood on the table and waved his hand to Xiaowei.

Woohoo

Xiaowei, who has reached maturity, has a more accurate sense of energy from plants.

Half of his body was submerged in the wooden block, and Yang Xiaotao picked up the notebook on the side, calculating the possibilities.

He won't be here for long, and if he wants to finish it as soon as possible, he can't get out of here.

After all, there was no saline-alkali land in Sijiu City for him to experiment.

Here's a good opportunity for experimentation.

Xiaowei had already come out of the wood, and the energy distribution in this piece of wood had already appeared in Yang Xiaotao's mind.

He doesn't know if this energy distribution is the reason for Populus euphratica's drought resistance and salinity tolerance, but it's worth a try.

Yang Xiaotao casually drew the energy distribution on the paper, marked the structural location of the wooden block, and then took out a corn seed from the space.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao also wanted Xiaowei to adjust the corn seeds according to the energy arrangement in Populus euphratica, but Xiaowei learned that this adjustment was difficult, and the structure of the two was not the same at all.

Unless the seeds of Populus euphratica are found, the structure of the corn seeds can be changed by studying the structural energy distribution of the seeds.

It's just that in that case, it's really hard to say whether the corn is grown or not.

Besides, if the poplar seeds are going to come out, it will be at least after May next year, which is so long, he is not willing to wait here all the time.

Therefore, changing the energy in the corn was denied by Yang Xiaotao.

So, there is a second set of schemes.

What Yang Xiaotao has to do is 'grafting'.

The difference is that he grafts the 'seed' and the carrier is a piece of poplar wood.

Looking at the distribution of energy on the poplar tree, Yang Xiaotao put the seeds in a place with the most energy, poured out a little water with a jar, and then Xiaowei stretched out her hand, and a ball of green energy flew out and landed on the seeds.

In the next second, the seed completely absorbed the water, and then the seed became larger, and under Xiaowei's micro-manipulation, the radicle quickly pierced through the seed coat and was exposed, and then the radicle touched the poplar wood, and little by little it merged with the wood.

And the top of the seed, it germinates quickly and grows to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

Xiaowei struck again, and the roots of the corn emerged from the wood, leaving only streaks on the poplar wood.

When Yang Xiaotao lifted up from the corn, Xiaowei entered the corn again, and flew out in the next second, shaking her little head.

As for the original poplar wood, Xiaowei found that there was also no energy reduction.

Obviously, this grafting was a failure, and this corn did not inherit the saline-alkali resistance of poplar wood.

Yang Xiaotao didn't feel strange.

Experiments, how can they succeed once.

If there is, it must be a man from Lady Luck, and he hits it once.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Xiaotao took out more than a dozen poplar trees from the space, and took out a handful of seeds, which included the parents of high-yield corn, as well as the ordinary seeds from the previous experiments, and Yangcun No. 1.

Yang Xiaotao wrote down each number, and then asked Xiaowei to experiment one by one according to the plan, and record the results by herself.

With Xiaowei's help, it is equivalent to opening a cheat, concise, fast and effective.

"Change places."

"Zone 3, Change Varieties"

Yang Xiaotao looked at the wood on the table and threw the useless wood into the space.

The new wood was then removed.

In the room, corn seedlings suddenly appeared, and then quickly disappeared, filled with the power of ghosts and gods.

Outside, in the dark, the cold wind howled to prevent the things in the room from being realistic.

It seems to be there, protecting this world.

At night.

In the courtyard, bursts of laughter came from the middle courtyard.

Zhou Kui stood on the edge of the courtyard, smiling stupidly.

Lou Xiao'e was holding Xiao Dragon Boat Festival in one hand and Xiaoyu in the other hand playing in the yard, her voice gurgling.

The Little Dragon Boat Festival has been more than five months, and this will already be able to sit up with help, and the little hands will be open to hug.

"Little Dragon Boat Festival, call godmother."

Looking at Xiao Duanwu's facial features and Yang Xiaotao's eight or nine points similar, Lou Xiao'e was very happy when she asked Xiao Duanwu to call her godmother.

"Well~~~"

"Woo~~~"

Xiao Duanwu was held, although he couldn't speak, but he still made a whining sound in his mouth, which made Wangcai who followed on the side shake his head, and now Wangcai is a full-time bodyguard, not leaving an inch.

"Godmother, isn't it!!"

Lou Xiao'e corrected, but Xiao Duanwu laughed, yes, yes, yes.

Xiaoyu on the side looked at the 'little friend' opposite and waved his arms, and then stretched out his little hand Ah Ah twice, the two little people fiddled with their little hands on Lou Xiao'e's chest, which made Lou Xiao'e laugh happily.

In the house, Ran Qiuye and Liu Yulan said this, and when they heard the cries of Lou Xiao'e and the children in the courtyard, they both laughed.

At this time, Ran Qiuye's lower abdomen was already bulging, which was earlier than when she was pregnant with the little Dragon Boat Festival, but her belly was not big.

And the feeling is also different, she has a hunch that what is in this belly is her father's little lover.

"Akiba, you don't know, the rolling mill has been going on a lot lately."

"I heard Chen Gong say that this is just the beginning, and in the factories behind, in addition to the normal salary, other subsidies and subsidies will have to be re-examined, and the additional income of their ninth-level engineers will also need to be reviewed before they are released."

Liu Yulan continued the fire, stood up and opened the lid of the pot, inside were the dumplings made by Ran Qiuye in the afternoon, and the moment the pot was opened, a wave of heat swept through the room.

Ran Qiuye watched from the side, still holding a plate in his hand, and smiled after hearing Liu Yulan's words, "It's all right, as long as you have a job to do." ”

Liu Yulan nodded, "That's what you said." ”

"Yi Zhonghai in our yard was not originally fired, but he still picked up dung in the rolling mill. I heard that it's also a group of stupid pillars. ”

"By the way, and this time the whole factory has been rectified, the canteen must be hard and simple, the vegetarian must be stick noodles, and the meat will be halved, oops, I won't be able to eat enough in the future."

"You said that my family has two big appetites, this is really embarrassing."

Liu Yulan complained that she could eat, but not enough to eat.

"It's okay, don't you still have food at home, it's really not good, come here to get some, I can't eat alone."

Liu Yulan didn't refuse, but she wouldn't really come to take it.

This year, who has enough food to eat.

"Dinner?"

"You don't call me either."

Lou Xiao'e walked in with two children, one big and one small, one left and one right, and she really looked like a mother.

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Ran Qiuye stepped forward to take over the little Dragon Boat Festival, and the little guy ignored Lou Xiao'e when he saw his mother, and Zhou Kui sat down with Xiaoyu in his arms.

provoked Lou Xiao'e to be coquettish again.

In the house, several people began to eat, and the sound of laughter was heard throughout the courtyard.

At the door of Jia's house, Jia Zhang's touched his head, constantly sighing, it has been cold recently, and his head hurts more and more.

Especially looking at the lively scene in the yard next door, and the white dumplings on the plate, it hurts even more like a gluttonous worm crawling into the brain.

"If you have no conscience, you will lose money and you will be killed."

"I don't have any sympathy at all, I can't save you when I die, oops~"

In the room, the stick terrier touched the shriveled belly, and the little ones around him looked at the stick terrier.

"Brother, when will Mom come back?"

"I don't know."

Today, Qin Huairu went to the neighborhood office to look for a job, relying on the 'miserable family' and 'large population', he successfully found a part-time job from the neighborhood office, and he did a good job in a month, and he also had an income of five or six yuan, plus Qin Huairu's supply of grain, a family of five could barely survive.

"Brother, are you hungry?"

The stick terrier doesn't speak.

"Brother, you still have money."

Xiaodang knew that last time they told Qin Huairu that they sold chickens and bought five cents, but in fact, they were seven cents and five, and there must still be money on the stick terrier.

Shhh

The stick terrier immediately sat up, "Don't say it, let the grandmother and mother hear it, and the two of us will be gone." ”

"But I'm hungry."

"Oops, I'm so annoying to you."

The stick terrier looked at the little locust flower still crawling, and looked at Jia Zhang's who was muttering at the door, "Tomorrow morning, let's go out to buy steamed buns to eat, don't say it." ”

"Well, I know. Brother is the best. ”

When the stick terrier heard his sister's praise, there was a touch of pride in his eyes.

"Mom is back, remember not to talk nonsense."

The stick terrier suddenly heard the footsteps in the yard, and gratefully instructed, Xiaodang immediately nodded.

Qin Huairu walked to the door, Jia Zhang was still muttering, and then he saw the direction of the Yang family.

A large dog is licking the soup with a fierce gaze.

"The Yang family is back?"

Jia Zhangshi snorted, "Sigh, eat dumplings at home, forget it if you choke to death, you have no conscience." ”

Qin Huairu looked at it, lowered his head and walked into the house.

Today, I followed the street office to walk the streets, clean up, and do chores, which is much more tiring than in the rolling mill.

But Qin Huairu didn't dare to complain, because this was the last chance.

If you can't do this, you'll be driven back to the countryside.

Now that the whole country is streamlining the urban population and reducing the burden on the city, their families have not been driven back, and they have also been stained with the light that there are no adults and children in the family.

Qin Huairu moved her sore legs, walked into the house, and looked at the longing eyes of the three children, her heart was like a knife.

Thinking of the previous life, although it was a little harder, there were still people who supported it.

Looking at it now, I went out by myself, and no one even cooked a meal.

Don't even think about counting on that old woman.

Psychologically bitter, this family still needs a man.

Jia Zhang heard the movement of cooking in the house, covered his head, glanced at the yard, and then sighed that life was sad, and walked home stupidly.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui sat at the door sulking.

When I went home today, the three mothers said that the people from the street office were here to strengthen the spiritual civilization construction of the compound, saying that they should synchronize with the rolling mill and not lag behind.

Moreover, this spiritual construction is an important aspect of the compound investigation, and the quality is linked to the 'reward'.

Originally, he had lost hope in the advanced compound in the past few years, but he had to be a reward for the uncle.

Although because of what happened in the hospital, this reward has been greatly reduced.

But mosquito legs are also meat, so they can't be missing.

Just talking about how to do it, Yan Fugui has a big head.

If before, the people in the courtyard were obedient, and the three of them would have been whatever they said.

Even if the sky is turned upside down, they can also press things in the yard, and outsiders can't see the stain.

Now it's not good, not to mention his ability and prestige, it's just that those small groups in the courtyard are powerful one by one, and they don't listen to him at all.

"Gotta figure figure out."

Yan Fugui thought about it, and finally patted his head and ran into the house.

In the backyard, Qin Jingru came back from Liu Haizhong's house, in a very bad mood.

Suddenly, Xu Damao couldn't come back, so he could only come back at night.

How does this keep their business going?

I made an appointment tonight, and if Xu Damao didn't come back, she wouldn't know how to do it.

She can change this film, but she really didn't learn how to fiddle with the machine.

More importantly, what if there is no income in the future, what will happen if their family has no money?

You know, she just inquired about an earthwork and said that it was very effective, and many people drank it and gave birth to sons.

Of course, the contents are not cheap, but compared to children, what is the cost?

"Damn rolling mills, nothing to do."

"What did we do to you?"

Alas~

When he walked to the front of the house, he suddenly heard the cry of the child in front of him, and Qin Jingru stopped.

Looking back at the Yang family's house, the soot that had been lit on the roof, in the surrounding courtyard, who was burning coal now?

On this day, she looked red-eyed.

"Child, child, why not?"

Walking back into the house, Qin Jingru bit her lip and tore her handkerchief.