Chapter 112
Dean Wang was in tears holding the final calculation data.
"Dean Wang, are you okay?"
Wan Ping'an was stunned.
Why is he crying?
"I'm fine, I'm just excited."
"According to our calculations, the yield per mu of this plot is eighteen hundred and eighty-three catties."
"We checked it three times, and I guarantee in the name of my personality that the error will absolutely not exceed ten catties."
"These are tears of joy. If it can be promoted on a large scale, it may not completely solve the food problem, but at least people won't starve to death."
Dean Wang wiped away his tears.
"Really?"
Old Zhou also had tears in his eyes.
He dedicated his life to China, and one of his biggest wishes was that the common people would no longer go hungry.
Golden rice is very likely to help him realize his wish.
"Old Zhou, I am willing to guarantee it with my head!"
Dean Wang's expression was exceptionally serious.
"Good, good, good!"
"Little Wan, you are amazing!"
Old Zhou turned around, held Wan Ping'an's hand, and his hands trembled with excitement.
"Little Wan, I solemnly request you to promote the golden rice on a large scale and plant it widely to solve the food problem of the common people."
Old Zhou's expression was very serious.
"Good!"
Wan Ping'an nodded.
He agreed very quickly.
Whether before or after traveling through time, he was a Chinese person.
As a Chinese person, he was very willing to make a due contribution so that the common people would no longer go hungry, which was not a wasted trip to the world.
"Little Wan, according to my observation, your six acres of land are actually not suitable for rice."
"But golden rice can grow well, which shows that the requirements for the environment are very low, and there are no diseases and pests, which shows that it is resistant to diseases and pests."
Dean Wang was worthy of being an expert; he saw the characteristics of golden rice at a glance.
Low requirements for the environment mean low difficulty in promotion.
It can be promoted faster.
"Dean Wang is right, this kind of golden rice has extremely low requirements for the environment."
"When I planted rice, there was a half-month period without a drop of rain, the land lacked water, and the surface cracked, but the rice didn't die."
Wan Ping'an nodded.
The golden rice provided by the system had a stronger vitality than weeds.
Cai Quanwu indicated that he guarded the land every day, followed Wan Ping'an's requirements, kept records every day, and took out the notebook of records.
"Great."
"With such detailed records, we can better grasp the characteristics of golden rice."
Dean Wang was very happy.
"Comrade Wan Ping'an, I thank you on behalf of the people!"
"The people will thank you for your contribution, and the government will also thank you!"
Confirmed promotion.
Old Zhou's expression was serious, and he held Wan Ping'an's hand tightly again.
Han Dahe and Cai Quanwu were very excited. They were witnesses, witnessing the birth of a miracle, and could brag about it for a lifetime to their descendants.
When they get old.
They can proudly pat their chests and say they were once Wan Ping'an's followers!
Solved the problem of people going hungry!
"It's getting late, Old Zhou, Dean Wang, you must be hungry, right?"
"Let's eat something simple, what do you think?"
Wan Ping'an proposed.
"Old Zhou!"
The security personnel next to him reminded him.
Old Zhou shouldered too much and had to be responsible for too many people, so he couldn't eat things casually.
Once he has an accident, it will affect too many people.
"Don't worry!"
"Believe in Little Wan!"
Old Zhou shook his head with a smile.
Wan Ping'an asked Han Dahe and Cai Quanwu to prepare food, using the specialties he grew.
Of course.
There was full-process supervision by Old Zhou's security personnel.
"Old Zhou, Dean Wang, I'll take you to visit other crops I planted, are you interested?"
Wan Ping'an asked with a smile.
"Of course I'm interested!"
Old Zhou nodded.
Wan Ping'an took Old Zhou and others to a few tomato plants.
"This is the first crop I planted!"
Wan Ping'an pointed to the tomatoes.
After he planted a batch of tomatoes, he didn't plant them on a large scale anymore, just planted a small amount to provide fresh food for his own people.
He asked Qin Huai to pick some and give one to each person.
Dean Wang broke it open on the spot and tasted a piece!
Old Zhou couldn't eat it casually.
"Good, good, good!"
"I've never eaten such delicious tomatoes, they are absolutely top-notch!"
Dean Wang gave a thumbs up.
Continuing to walk forward, they came to the place where pumpkins were planted. Each golden pumpkin looked like a golden model.
"This can't be eaten raw."
"I asked Old Man Han to steam a few, and we can taste the cooked ones in a while."
"The taste is no worse than tomatoes!"
"Pumpkins and tomatoes are different. Pumpkins can partially replace staple food, but they are not as important as rice."
Wan Ping'an introduced.
For most people, pumpkin is a vegetable, not a staple food, but pumpkin can indeed be a staple food, just not a mainstream recognized staple food.
Dean Wang nodded.
He was naturally the clearest person.
Next, they visited watermelons and several other crops that had just been planted, which were not yet mature, but their growth performance was all excellent.
"Little Wan, why don't you come to our Ministry of Agriculture?"
"As long as you come, I am willing to give you the position of Dean!"
Dean Wang was very moved.
In front of Old Zhou, he issued an invitation to Wan Ping'an.
"Dean Wang, don't make things difficult for me."
"I just told Old Zhou, let me farm, let me plant rice, I have confidence. No matter who it is, it's impossible to plant better than me."
"But if you want me to engage in theory, it's a bit too difficult for me."
End of Chapter
