"Xiaowei, give it a try."

Yang Xiaotao pointed to the poplar trees on the table and waved to Xiaowei.

Whoosh

Xiaowei, who has reached the maturity stage, has more accurate sensing of the energy of plants.

Half of his body was buried in the wooden block, and Yang Xiaotao picked up the notebook and calculated the possibility.

He won't stay here for a long time, and he wants to finish it as soon as possible, but he can't leave here.

After all, Sijiucheng has no saline-alkali land for his experiments.

This is a good experiment opportunity.

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

He didn't know if this energy distribution was the reason why poplars are drought-resistant and salt-alkali-resistant, but it was worth a try.

Yang Xiaotao casually drew the energy distribution on the paper, indicated the structural position of the wooden blocks, and then took out a corn seed from the space.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao wanted Xiaowei to adjust the corn seeds according to the energy arrangement in poplar euphratica, but Xiaowei learned from it that this kind of adjustment is difficult, and the structure of the two is completely different.

Unless the seeds of poplar euphratica are found, the structure of corn seeds is changed by studying the structural energy distribution of the seeds.

But that's it, it's hard to say whether the corn is planted.

Besides, the poplar seeds are about to come out, at least after May next year. It takes so long that he doesn't want to wait here.

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

So, a second plan was found.

What Yang Xiaotao needs to do is 'grafting'.

The difference is that he grafted the ‘seed’, while the carrier is a piece of poplar wood.

After looking at the distribution of energy on the poplar trees, Yang Xiaotao placed the seeds in a place with the most energy and poured out a little water in the jar. Then Xiaowei stretched out her hand and a ball of green energy flew out and fell on the seeds.

The next second, the seeds completely absorbed the water, and then the seeds became larger. Under Xiaowei's micro-work, the radicle quickly penetrated the seed coat and exposed. Then the radicle touched the poplar tree and merged with the wood bit by bit.

And above the seeds, they sprout quickly and grow to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

Xiaowei took action again, and the corn root system emerged from the wood, leaving only spots on the poplar trees.

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

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

Obviously, this grafting failed, and this corn did not inherit the salt-alkali-resistant characteristics of poplar trees.

Yang Xiaotao didn't find it strange.

The experiment is not successful in one go.

If there is, it must be the man of the goddess of luck, and he will win once.

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

Yang Xiaotao recorded each number, and then asked Xiaowei to experiment one by one according to the plan, recording the results by herself.

With Xiaowei's help, it's like turning on a cheater, simple, quick and effective.

“Change another place…”

“The third area, change varieties…”

Yang Xiaotao looked at the wood on the table while throwing the useless wood into the space.

Then the new wood was taken out.

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

Outside the room, under the darkness, the cold wind whistled and prevented the things in the room from being realistic.

It seems to be protecting this world.

......

Under the nightfall.

In the Sihe Courtyard, bursts of laughter came from the Intermediate Courtyard.

Zhou Kui stood by the yard, smiling foolishly.

Lou Xiao'e held Xiaolongwu in one hand and played in the yard with Xiaoyu in the other hand, with the sound clattering.

The Dragon Boat Festival has been more than five months old, so I can already sit up with help, and my hands will even be open to hug me.

"Little Dragon Boat Festival, call me godmother."

Seeing that Xiao Duan Duan’s facial features looked like Yang Xiaotao, Lou Xiaoe was very happy when she asked Xiao Duan Duan Duan to call her godmother.

“Well~~~”

“Woo~~~”

Xiao Duanwu was hugged. Although he couldn't speak, he still made a sound from his mouth, which made Wangcai, who was following him, trembled his head. Now Wangcai is a full-time bodyguard, and he will never leave him.

"Godmom, isn't it!!"

Lou Xiao'e corrected it, but Xiaolongwu laughed, that's it, it's so weird.

Xiaoyu looked at the "children" opposite him waving her arms, and then stretched out her little hands twice. The two little men fiddled with their little hands on Lou Xiao'e's chest, which made Lou Xiao'e laugh happily.

In the room, Ran Qiuye and Liu Yulan said this. When they heard Lou Xiao'e and the child screaming in the yard, both of them laughed.

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

And the feeling was different. She had a premonition that the little lover of her father in her belly.

"Qiuye, you don't know, there is so much happening in the steel rolling mill recently."

"I heard from Mr. Chen that this is just the beginning. In addition to normal wages, other subsidies and subsidies for the factories in the future need to be re-examined. The additional income of their ninth-level engineers also needs to be reviewed before they will be paid."

Liu Yulan continued the fire, stood up and opened the lid of the pot. It was filled with dumplings made by Ran Qiuye in the afternoon. The moment the pot was opened, a heat swept through the house.

Ran Qiuye watched from the side, holding a plate in his hand. After hearing Liu Yulan's words, she smiled, "It's fine, as long as you have a job."

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

"Isn't Yi Zhonghai in our yard fired, but he still picked up manure in the steel rolling mill. I heard that he was in the same group as Sha Zhu."

"By the way, this time the whole factory has rectified the situation. The canteen has to eat hard and simple food, the vegetarian food needs to be noodles, and the meat needs to be halved. Oh, I won't be full in the future."

"You said my family has two big appetites, it's really hard to be dead."

Liu Yulan complained that she could eat but not enough.

"It's okay, your family still has food, but it's not possible. Come here to get some, I can't eat it alone."

Liu Yulan did not refuse, but she would not really come and take it.

Nowadays, who has enough food to eat?

"Have you eaten?"

"You don't call me either."

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

"Wash your hands soon and prepare for dinner."

Ran Qiuye came forward to take over the Dragon Boat Festival. When the little guy saw his mother, he ignored Lou Xiaoe. Zhou Kui sat down with Xiaoyu in his arms.

This made Lou Xiao'e feel coquettish again.

In the room, several people started to eat, and the whole yard was filled with noise.

At the door of the Jia family, Jia Zhang touched his head and kept ohing. It was getting colder recently and his head hurts more and more.

Especially when I looked at the lively scene in the yard next door and the white dumplings on the plate, it felt like a greedy person crawling into my mind, which made it even more painful.

"If you have no conscience, you will lose money and you will be punished to death."

"No sympathy at all, I don't help you when you die, oh~"

In the room, the stick tee touched its shriveled belly, and the little dang around her looked at the stick tee with a eager eye.

"Brother, when will mom be back?"

"have no idea."

Today, Qin Huairu went to the street office to find a job. Relying on the miserable family background and a large population, he successfully found a odd job from the street office. He worked well in a month and earned five or six yuan. With Qin Huairu's grain supply, the family of five could barely survive.

"Brother, are you hungry?"

The tits don't speak.

"Brother, you still have money."

Xiaodang knew that last time they told Qin Huairu that they bought 50 cents for selling chickens, but in fact it was 75 cents. Bang Ge must still have money on it.

Hoosh
To be continued...