"How did you do it?"
Chen Mu went to the side of ANAR Guli, and as soon as she saw him, she asked.
"Ah?"
Chen Mu didn't know what the Uyghur girl meant, but it seemed that she was not in a good condition. Her eyes were red, and her white face looked very pale at this time.
This image makes Chen Mu recall the first time that he was in the mirror when he was a freshman, after working all night for the final exam.
"Tell me, how did you do it?"
The Uygur girl held a small test tube with some solution in it. She shook the test tube to Chen Mu and said solemnly, "I extracted the soil extract here. It contains rich minerals and trace elements, which is completely different from the soil in other places."
Then she pointed to a transparent box behind her, which contained two seedlings respectively, and then said, "I used soilless culture to cultivate seedlings with these soil extracts and observe their growth. As a result, the seedlings that used your soil extract grew faster and better than ordinary ones."
Chen Mu went over to look at the two seedlings. Sure enough, they were all planted in transparent glass bottles. There was only liquid in them, which was probably the so-called "soil leaching solution".
One of them is quite large, and its rhizomes growing in the water are also very developed. They are all about to fill up the whole glass bottle.
The other one is a little "pathetic" by comparison, with sparse roots. Although its branches and leaves look good, it is placed in the same box as the previous one, who is the father and who is the son It's really clear at a glance.
Seeing that Chen Mu looked at the two seedlings without saying a word, anna'er Guli, who had been trapped for several days, couldn't help but urge him to say, "what have you done?"
"Guess?"
Chen Mu thought about it for a while and chuckled.
"Guess you're a ghost. Tell me."
The Uygur girl gave him a bad look.
Chen Mu shakes his head: "this son cannot tell you."
The Uygur girl frowned heavily: "I can't even say it?"
"Can't say."
"Chen Mu!"
The Uyghur girl walked forward toward Chen Mu angrily, staring at Chen Mu face to face.
Two people are close at hand, anna'er Guli looks like a little lioness in a rage, but she looks so cute at close range.
Chen Mu looked at her with a calm expression.
He really has no way to explain what vitality value is. Whoever believes it, the map of black science and technology is in his head, so he can't open his head to others.
"Why not
The Uygur girl pursed her mouth and her eyes were wide.
"There are some things that can't be said," Chen said
Uyghur girls stare at him all the time, and he looks back at each other calmly.
After a long confrontation, the Uyghur girl suddenly snorted and said, "if you don't say it, you can't tell anyone else."
"No one said it!"
"I can do it myself if you don't say so."
"Whatever."
"Even if we can't find out, as long as there is such high-quality soil, as I said before, I can also use it to tissue culture other plants that produce genetic variation, so as to cultivate more advantageous varieties, which also has great scientific research value."
After a slight pause, the Uyghur girl pointed to the nursery site: "but one thing I want to ask is that the climate and environment here are not suitable for the survival of microorganisms in the soil, so the soil will change back in a year. Are you sure you can keep it in this state all the time?"
Chen Mu thought for a while that vitality value is buff, which has timeliness. If he wants to maintain it, he must continue to invest in vitality value. He can still do this for the time being, so he nodded: "it should be OK."
"Well, I'll be relieved."
After saying business, ana'er Guli suddenly found that she seemed to be standing a little too close to Chen mu. Her face turned red and she quickly stepped back.
Chen Mu also felt a little embarrassed. He turned to the gas station and said, "go back and have a good sleep. Don't make yourself look like a crazy woman. You are a beauty expert, not a science geek."
The Uygur girl looked down at herself when she heard the speech, and suddenly remembered that she had been busy doing experiments these two days and had not been able to sleep much Well, the key is that she didn't even take a bath, her clothes didn't change, her teeth didn't brush, her face didn't
He's seen all of them!
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to lose my life..."
At this moment, anna'er Guli wanted to die. She really wanted to find a crack to get into it immediately.
Then she jerked the hood off her clothes and trotted to the gas station with her test equipment in her hand.She trotted all the way without saying a word, quickly passed Chen mu, crossed the forest farm, and rushed into the business office.
"Hey, why are you running so fast..."
Chen Mu walked slowly, looking at the Uyghur girl's behavior and wanted to ask a question, but he was completely ignored by others. He could not help frowning and said that he was not stupid in his research. How could he be so crazy and weird today? It's really puzzling.
……
After Chen Mu came back, he originally ordered two days to invite Mayor Ma to come over and cut the ribbon for the school. Then the school could officially open. Unexpectedly, there was a sandstorm.
Secretary Wu called to inform them of the temporary cancellation of the ribbon cutting activity. He also said that the sandstorm was very large and belonged to the level of severe sandstorm. The meteorological department of X city gave the highest level red warning to let them be more careful.
No way. It's due to force majeure. It can only be postponed.
On the day of the sandstorm, everyone hid in the house, and the villagers also had a day off to rest at home.
Yuanyuan and Guan zhongyun are the most excited. They have never seen the sandstorm in the northwest. After the sandstorm started, they stood in front of the window and looked forward to it.
The sandstorm lasted for more than five hours.
Yuan Yuan and Guan zhongyun were fresh at first, but after an hour, they gradually lost interest.
After all, the sky is full of sand, even the light is completely blocked, nothing can be seen, the most can only listen to the wind like crying and howling, can be interested in that is a miracle.
"This time, the people who grow things will suffer again."
Looking at the sandstorm outside the house, the Uygur old man has been repeating this sentence, worried.
People in yakashi village no longer work in agriculture. At most, they only grow some vegetables to feed their own families. However, they are all farmers. Naturally, they know what consequences such a severe sandstorm will bring.
Even if the loss is not their own, the Uyghur elderly will feel the same and worry about those who depend on farming for food.
Chen Mu sat on the sofa with a book, calling out black technology map from time to time to see his own forest farm, worried that sandstorms would bring losses to his forest farm.
Fortunately, the trees in the forest farm are still growing well. Only a few of the seedlings that have just been planted were blown out by the strong wind, while most of the others have survived.
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