Chapter 224

Wan Ping'an found an excuse to refuse.

Actually, he was also very good at theory, but he just didn't want to be constrained; if he were asked to be an advisor, he would definitely be very happy.

Dean Wang could only give up helplessly.

Old Zhou was very shocked.

He could see that in terms of planting crops, Wan Ping'an was absolutely an unprecedented genius.

As long as he could get people to follow him and summarize a set of planting theories, it would definitely lead to an explosion of agricultural products, and no one would go hungry anymore.

Wan Ping'an took everyone for a tour.

Returning to the thatched cottage, everyone smelled a burst of fragrance.

There was the scent of pumpkin.

There was the scent of rice.

Not ordinary pumpkin.

And not ordinary rice.

Ordinary pumpkin and rice absolutely wouldn't be this fragrant, and certainly not this pure!

"The pumpkin and rice are steamed!"

"I didn't prepare much today, just a simple meal; next time I have a chance, I'll treat Old Zhou and Dean Wang to a big meal, with whatever delicacies you want!"

Wan Ping'an said with a smile.

He had god-level hunting skills; as long as it was in the mountains, he could hunt it!

Everyone sat around the table.

Steamed pumpkin was served.

It was truly steamed; the pumpkin was just cut into pieces and steamed over water, without any seasoning, naturally emitting the fragrance of pumpkin.

The rice was the same.

All natural flavors.

"Fragrant; if I could eat golden pumpkin and golden rice every day, I'd rather not eat meat for a year; it's more fragrant than meat!"

Dean Wang gave a thumbs up.

Old Zhou nodded.

It was indeed very fragrant!

"Little Wan, I just thought of a very important question."

"If the crops you grow are all this fragrant, without the need for culinary cooking, wouldn't the chefs in major restaurants be out of a job?"

Dean Wang joked.

Chefs wouldn't be out of a job, of course, but they would definitely be affected to some extent.

After eating.

Old Zhou had to leave.

"Little Wan, when I go back, I will convene a meeting as soon as possible to come up with a promotion plan."

"At that time, I will need your cooperation to promote it as soon as possible."

Before leaving, Old Zhou said seriously to Wan Ping'an.

"It is my duty!"

Wan Ping'an stated his position.

On the way back, Old Zhou and Dean Wang were in the same car.

"Old Zhou, golden rice is too important; we must promote it as soon as possible; I am willing to put down all my work to fully support the promotion work."

Dean Wang stated his position.

"After you go back, organize a promotion plan as soon as possible from the perspective of agricultural expertise."

"I also want to promote it as soon as possible to solve the problem of the people going hungry."

Old Zhou nodded.

At this moment.

Wan Ping'an and Qin Huairu were on their way back to the Sihe Academy.

"Ping'an, you are truly amazing."

"In front of Old Zhou and the others, my legs went soft, but you were so calm!"

Qin Huairu looked at Wan Ping'an with full admiration!

She also recognized Old Zhou.

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She had seen him in the newspaper.

It's just that she never thought she would have close contact with Old Zhou, and she was very excited, and all of this was brought by Wan Ping'an!

Wan Ping'an nodded with satisfaction.

The training of Qin Huairu was very successful!

When they returned to the Sihe Academy, Yan Fugui came out to greet them directly.

"Ping'an, you're back?"

Yan Fugui had a flattering smile.

He often read the newspaper, so how could he not recognize Old Zhou?

When he recognized Old Zhou, his whole body went numb; Old Zhou personally visited Wan Ping'an, who would believe it if they said it?

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he absolutely wouldn't believe it.

He completely made up his mind that he must hold onto Wan Ping'an's golden thigh; as long as he could hold onto the golden thigh, he wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

After greeting Yan Fugui.

The two walked towards the back.

Passing through the middle yard, they saw Shazhu again, standing at his door looking depressed, standing in the sun and being tanned until he was oily.

Hmph!

Seeing Wan Ping'an, Shazhu snorted coldly.

"Little brat, what are you doing?"

"Was the punishment too light?"

"Come over, put a bowl on your head; if you dare to let it fall, don't eat dinner today!"

He Daqing's voice came out.

Immediately after, He Yushui ran out with a bowl and handed it to the depressed Shazhu.

Shazhu's face turned into a bitter melon on the spot.

He Daqing went out and watched Wan Ping'an go to the backyard.

"Do you hate me?"

"Little brat, I'm saving you, do you understand?"

"Wan Ping'an is extraordinary; if he wants to retaliate against you, he can send you in with one word."

He Daqing lectured Shazhu.

Back to the backyard.

Wan Ping'an met Liu Haizhong again.

It looked like a chance encounter, but Wan Ping'an had a feeling that Liu Haizhong was definitely waiting for him on purpose, just to greet him.

"I understand."

"Liu Haizhong is a power-hungry person who wants to be an official."

"He saw me knowing Old Zhou and thought about using me to get an official position."

"He's just dreaming; with his city, he's not suitable for being an official at all; even if he luckily becomes an official, he won't last long!"

Wan Ping'an didn't think highly of Liu Haizhong.

If Liu Haizhong just focused on technology and worked hard to rush, maybe he could become an eighth-level blacksmith.

In the original story.

Liu Haizhong's highest level was seventh, and he didn't reach the eighth; a large part of the reason was that he was obsessed with being an official, and his energy was severely dispersed.

"Ping'an, just rest."

"What do you want to eat? I'll go make it for you!"