Chapter 11: Dr. Natsu Has a Secret
Jiang Han pushed open the door in front of him and found himself standing at the door of an office.
There was a desk in the middle of the room, and on the table was a nameplate with the company and the specific job title.
Jiang Han wanted to look, but the man behind the desk raised his head, and he saw his face.
Behind him was a huge whiteboard, full of dense characters, and in the middle was a big 'Tanabata'.
Jiang Han guessed that this was related to his identity.
He wanted to see what was written on the nameplate, so he took a step forward, and with a limp of his feet, he fell into the sea.
Surrounded by opaque darkness, his body rose and fell with the sea, and he could only struggle helplessly, without any point of focus.
He wanted to shout, he wanted to call for help, but all he responded to was choked with seawater in his throat, which made his nasal cavity sour and his throat painful.
He was getting colder and colder, and his head was swollen with seawater, as if it was about to explode.
I got up from a nap on the midsummer solstice, and I was not used to having more people in the house, and I was startled by Jiang Han on the chaise longue. Fortunately, she immediately remembered that this was the rumored boyfriend she had found for herself, and free labor.
Thinking that the doctor asked Jiang Han to pay attention to rest, she decided to let him go for the time being.
She came to the table and wanted to leave a note for Jiang Han, but heard a strange sound behind her.
She turned to look, only to see Jiang Han's shortness of breath, calf spasms, and he looked very painful.
Midsummer Solstice suddenly remembered that in the previous first aid class, the teacher seemed to have said that if you have experienced a major disaster, you should not sleep within six hours, otherwise it will leave serious psychological trauma.
The midsummer solstice didn't calculate the time, and I wasn't sure if it would be six hours after Jiang Han woke up. But she knew that she couldn't let Jiang Han continue to sleep.
She rushed to Jiang Han's side and shouted urgently: "Hey, wake up!" Jiang Shao, Jiang Shao, don't sleep! ”
Jiang Han was about to freeze to death.
When he was desperate, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he gradually warmed up.
When his eyes adjusted to the harsh light, he found himself in the kitchen of the Midsummer Solstice. He looked down and saw a pile of warm, soft white noodles around him.
He actually ate the pot of noodles on the solstice in the middle of summer.
It turned out that I was dreaming.
He looked up and saw the midsummer solstice.
She sat in the sunshine with a cute little flower in her hair, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.
Jiang Han wanted to speak, but heard her approaching and said loudly, "Wake up quickly!" ”
Jiang Han woke up from his dream and saw the panicked face of Midsummer Solstice. He suddenly remembered those noodles and said, "You, you have eaten so much." ”
Midsummer Solstice saw him wake up, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Han, only pulled out her hand and said, "Take care of yourself." ”
Jiang Han realized that he had been holding her hand.
The midsummer solstice has a pair of hands that work hard to live. The hands are not soft, not delicate, a little rough, and calloused, but warm.
Jiang Han scratched his head, "I'm not saying you eat too much. I mean, you eat so deliciously. It's a blessing to be able to eat, you know, I think you look good when you eat. ”
"Thank you, I also think I look good at eating."
Midsummer Solstice stood up, "I'm going to the test field, you can continue to rest." You don't want to sleep, play with the computer. The computer does not have a password. ”
Jiang Han thought of the loneliness that froze his bones hurt again. He immediately grabbed her wrist and pleaded, "I'll go with you, I don't want to be left alone." ”
Midsummer Solstice was also worried about his body, so he agreed.
Jiang Han was very happy and told her: "I just now, it seems that I dreamed of something very important, but I can't remember it." ”
Jiang Han's shoes and clothes were washed together, and Midsummer Solstice was busy looking for shoes for him, and comforted him casually: "I'll remember." ”
Jiang Han and Uncle Sheng Xia Zhi's shoes are also about the same size, but Uncle Shengxiazhi's shoes are very expensive and not suitable for wearing to the fields, so Sheng Xia Zhi can only find a pair of slippers for Jiang Han.
Because of the low temperature, she asked Jiang Han to put on a pair of socks again.
Although Jiang Han has amnesia, the genes of the delicate boy are engraved in his bones, and he is not very acceptable to wear white socks and dark blue slippers.
Midsummer solstice popularized science to him: "Everyone wears it like this." ”
You didn't wear it that way yourself!
Jiang Han wanted to refute, and passed by an old lady with crutches, also wearing white socks and slippers.
Jiang Han was so angry that he wished he hadn't grown his feet. But my wife's slippers are fluorescent, Jiang Han thought to himself, mine is much better looking than her.
Follow the widest road in the village, and at the end of the road you can see the test field of the midsummer solstice.
The blue sea, the beige sand, the green windbreak, and the equally green fields behind the windbreak. The experimental greenhouse for the midsummer solstice is on this field.
The greenhouse has 50 acres, built of glass, and fully transparent. It is covered with vines of various watermelons, large and small, arranged neatly and thriving in their own area.
Jiang Han saw it from afar and exclaimed: "I didn't know that there were so many kinds of green in the world!" Your greenhouse is so beautiful, like a piece of jade, the kind with a lot of water. ”
Hearing his praise, Midsummer Solstice was not too happy. She said: "Actually, this greenhouse is a fraudster. ”
Go back a few years.
Taking advantage of the east wind of 'revitalizing the countryside', this greenhouse is led by the town and is a cooperative project between the village and foreign companies.
At the beginning, the greenhouse was built more beautifully than now, with drones, AI watering and insect catching, and robot picking, just like a demonstration field for smart agriculture.
It's not that these technologies are bad, it's that they're extremely cost-effective. Moreover, rather than being a tourist attraction for people to visit, a small village needs a long-term and stable agricultural project.
After going home during the summer solstice holiday, after visiting the experimental greenhouse, I told the village committee about this problem. However, no one believed her at the time.
Because at that time, with eye-catching high-tech, this greenhouse got a lot of projects, some in the city and even in the province, and it seemed to have a good future.
However, in the third year, at the beginning of last year, before the New Year was over, the head of the foreign company ran away.
It's not that the money escapes, but that a knothritis grows in the soil of the greenhouse.
The root nematode is an ordinary-looking thing, but it is called 'land cancer'. When this thing grows, the roots of the crops will become nodules and nodules, and the crops will be wasted, and the land will be wasted.
Although the project has funds from the city and town, it also costs most of the village's revenue. Now that the company has run away, the village's money has gone down the drain.
At that time, the village chief suffered a stroke and was recuperated in the hospital for half a year before relieving.
Midsummer Solstice knew about it, and after careful consideration, he asked the tutor to come forward and contract the greenhouse to be a test field.
"We demolished a lot of things at that time. Again, those things are not bad, they are unnecessary. There is really no need to spend a dollar to solve things that can be solved for five cents. ”
Looking at the greenhouse on the midsummer solstice:
"It took me a year to cure the root arthropodites and then start growing new watermelons.
Theoretically, this is not a good place to grow watermelons.
Watermelon is a fruit suitable for growing in places with large temperature differences. The greater the temperature difference, the sweeter it will be. So you see, the watermelons in Xinjiang are very famous. The specific heat capacity of the seaside is small, and the temperature difference is not very large, so it is not very suitable for planting. ”
Jiang Han was curious: "Why did you choose here?" ”
"Greenhouses can solve the problem of temperature differences. Last summer, when the greenhouse was at its hottest, there were more than 60 degrees, and the temperature difference was no longer a problem. ”
The midsummer solstice looks into the distance:
"My dad told me that when he was a kid, watermelons were grown here.
The melons we have here, both in size and sweetness, are very good, and compared with watermelons in Xinjiang and Guangxi, they are not bad, but they have no brand, so they are not famous. ”
So on the day I came back, I made a decision to make Xiaocun Village watermelon into a brand. ”
I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Han feels a little sad about the midsummer solstice.
He asked, "What melons are you studying, are you so confident?" ”
Midsummer Solstice says:
"My research direction is the expression of the ripeness of watermelon in the color of the melon skin.
In an ideal state, when this melon is fully ripe, the skin of the melon is uniformly dark green, and the veins are dark green. The higher the ripeness of the watermelon, the darker its color. Conversely, the lighter the color.
…… In this way, the raw melon will not be selected. ”
Jiang Han was sure that he was not mistaken, and his face was really full of sadness.
Puzzled, he asked, "Why are you sad, isn't your experiment going well?" ”
"It was going well." Midsummer Solstice paused sadness and put on a smirk: "But because of someone, my watermelon is missing." ”