Chapter 285
He taught Qin Huairu some simple planting knowledge.
Subsequently.
He came to the small tavern.
"Ping'an, what would you like to drink?"
Chen Xueru greeted him immediately.
Xu Huirong also walked over with a smile.
Beauties like paintings, two great beauties accompanying Wan Ping'an; many people's eyes turned red.
"How do you have time to come here?"
"You should be very busy right now, right?"
After chatting for a while.
Xu Huirong suddenly asked.
Both she and Chen Xueru knew that Wan Ping'an was working with the higher-ups to promote golden rice, and they thought Wan Ping'an should be very, very busy.
"Busy with what?"
"I'm only responsible for the technology; as for specific matters, there are specific people to do them."
Wan Ping'an actually wasn't busy at all.
"By the way, I want to plant some new crops, what do you think I should plant?"
"Can you give me some suggestions?"
There were too many options.
Wan Ping'an's decision-making difficulty flared up.
His energy was limited, and the land area was also limited; it was impossible to plant too many types of crops at once, so he only chose a few suitable ones to plant.
"Chives!"
Someone shouted, not knowing who it was.
Immediately, everyone laughed.
Chives are a man's gas station, a man's gospel; once someone shouted it, everyone understood!
"Pfft, dirty men!"
Chen Xueru and Xu Huirong both blushed.
"That's actually not a bad idea!"
Wan Ping'an, however, smiled.
Since ancient times, as long as they were men, they couldn't avoid this topic.
Planting chives!
He had decided!
Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product!
The chives he planted would definitely have extraordinary effects.
After staying in the small tavern for a while, he returned to the one-acre field and directed Cai Quanwu to level a twelfth of an acre of land specifically for planting chives.
Just finished.
Director Wang came over.
"Ping'an, I'll give you a suggestion, it's also the intention of the higher-ups: you should find a formal job!"
"You don't have to go to work, just hang your name there, but you must have a job."
"With a job, many things are easier to handle."
Director Wang called Wan Ping'an aside.
And told him that except for some special departments and special positions, he could choose any job in the Four Nine City.
As long as he chose a position, he wouldn't have to worry about the rest.
"Not going to work but taking money, that doesn't seem right, does it?"
Wan Ping'an was stunned.
"What's not right about it?"
"As long as the golden rice promotion is successful, compared to the contribution you've made, what's a job, even ten jobs?"
"Besides, you have a first-class merit and the title of young hero; who would dare say anything about arranging a job for you?"
Director Wang told Wan Ping'an not to worry.
"Ping'an, the higher-ups also asked me to remind you to avoid such dangerous things in the future."
"You can cultivate super-high-quality crops, that's your greatest value; your personal safety is the most important, especially important."
"Do you understand?"
Director Wang reminded him solemnly.
Talent like Wan Ping'an—no, genius—could no longer be described as rare; he was the only one in the whole country!
Some people even suggested "protecting" him heavily.
Later.
It was denied by the higher-ups.
But one thing was certain: once the first phase of the golden rice verification was out and its value was confirmed, there would definitely be corresponding measures from above.
Wan Ping'an nodded.
He just hadn't decided yet what kind of job he wanted.
He decided to go back and think about it.
No rush!
On the way back to the Sihe Academy, Wan Ping'an met an acquaintance.
He Daqing!
Beside him was a beautiful woman of similar age.
He saw He Daqing, but He Daqing was only busy laughing and talking with the beautiful woman and didn't notice him, and the beautiful woman didn't know him either.
"Xiaobai, tomorrow..."
Wan Ping'an heard He Daqing's words as he passed by.
Xiaobai?
White Widow?
Wan Ping'an reacted.
Didn't He Daqing abandon his children and run off with the White Widow?
Was this woman the White Widow?
Wan Ping'an took two more looks; no wonder the White Widow could lure He Daqing away, she really had some charm and some allure.
"No!"
"Given He Daqing's personality, even if he found another companion, he wouldn't abandon his children."
"He left the Sihe Academy, there must be other reasons."
"I guess it's highly likely that the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai took action."
"Yi Zhonghai wants to turn the Sihe Academy into his own personal fiefdom, so he must eliminate those who threaten his position."
"He Daqing is one, Xu Fugui is one, and of course, there's me."
"He will try every possible way to clear us three out!"
Wan Ping'an thought of a possibility.
The person Yi Zhonghai most wanted to drive away was definitely him, followed by He Daqing and Xu Fugui.
"Yi Zhonghai, you're also dreaming."
A cold light flashed in Wan Ping'an's eyes.
He had come, he lived in the Sihe Academy, and Yi Zhonghai's plan to turn the Sihe Academy into his own personal fiefdom was destined to absolutely never succeed!
"Should I give He Daqing a heads-up?"
The enemy of an enemy is a friend.
Even if not a friend, they were a temporary collaborator!
"Forget it, don't disturb He Daqing's good thing."
"I'll give him a heads-up when I have the chance!"
End of Chapter
