Chapter 250 The waiter who reports the work progress to the shopkeeper
"Do you want to grow watermelons?" Lu Jingzhi spoke vaguely, and then remembered that there were watermelon seeds in his mouth.
The so-called eat watermelon and don't spit out watermelon seeds, and don't eat watermelon but spit out watermelon seeds.
She happily spit out the watermelon seeds in her mouth one by one.
Watermelon seeds are black and shiny.
Watermelon flesh is pink.
Lu Jingzhi is not a picky eater, but he also has his own preferences. For example, this watermelon likes to eat rustle.
She stared intently at a small pile of watermelon seeds, "Can this be grown?"
Xin Ziyi shook his head, "I don't know."
Neither of them have learned about this aspect.
Lu Jingzhi had never planted watermelons, nor had he deliberately spawned watermelon seeds.
The prerequisite for the birth of a seed is that the seed must be active.
It is absolutely impossible for her to stir-fry watermelon seeds and raw watermelon.
The spit out watermelon seeds are certainly not fried, but can such seeds produce the next generation?
When I was studying biology, I learned haploid, diploid, seedless watermelon, etc.—but it doesn’t quite match the current situation.
"I'll ask my sister." Lu Jingzhi did as soon as he said that, and before he finished eating the watermelon in his mouth, he put down the small spoon and got up to go out.
Looking at the fiery little girl, Xin Ziyi couldn't help laughing.
The three sisters have very different tempers and personalities.
"My sister said it can be planted." Lu Jingzhi counted with his fingers, "First of all, it needs to be exposed to the sun, and secondly, the germination must be accelerated. The land must be soft and fertile. It will be better if it is planted in sandy land. Later, it needs to be watered and fertilized..."
After listening to the entire "Watermelon Raising Guide", Xin Ziyi asked the most critical question, "Are there enough watermelon seeds?"
Lu Jingzhi remained silent for two seconds.
Yes.
This is the most important question.
The difference between this watermelon is that it is big and sweet, about three times bigger than the watermelons in this world.
If you want to sell, you must have stable planting.
But the only existing watermelon seeds are the one next to her hand.
Lu Jingzhi: "I can try harder."
Eat more watermelons at the beginning of this hot autumn.
Xin Ziyi doesn't know why.
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After Xin Ziyi knocked on the door, he saw Jiang Tanyue sitting upright reading a book.
There was a glass of fruit juice by her hand, she picked it up to take a sip from time to time, she raised her eyes, "What's the matter?"
Xin Ziyi felt like a shop waiter who reported the work progress to the shopkeeper.
After listening to his speculation about "business opportunities", Jiang Tanyue nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, "Yes, your vision has improved now."
Jiang Tanyue had a toothache when she thought of the business that this person proudly recommended her to do after the dessert shop recovered its cost and started to make money.
Xin Ziyi fanned the wind with a fan, sighing silently.
what to do.
Every time he saw Jiang Tanyue, it was as if he saw his father.
Jiang Tanyue also seemed to have discovered a problem with her attitude. She turned her eyes sideways, and her smile was more in line with her current age in the blink of an eye.
"I've thought about this matter. I can start this work after the last wave of peppers mature."
Xin Ziyi was surprised, "Isn't that very fast? After early autumn, the temperature will drop sharply, and the melon seedlings will freeze to death."
"Then keep it warm." The old **** Jiang Tanyue said, "Ice cubes are still produced in winter. Don't we use them in the same way in summer? Turn it upside down. Is it strange that summer creatures appear in winter?"
Xin Ziyi listened very carefully.
He can always hear some fantastic ideas from Jiang Tanyue.
This is something that ordinary people would not think of.
She said it was "innovative."
Also let him move his head, don't keep thinking about letting the shopkeeper or the butler in the family be a dog-headed military adviser.
(end of this chapter)