Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

Zhou Jin smiled slightly.

"There is a scientist in later generations who, like you, devoted his life to agricultural development, and is still busy in the fields after his sixtieth birthday."

Hearing this, Song Yingxing became interested.

"Can you cast that spell again and let the old man have a look."

Zhou Jin nodded her head, and the scene changed again.

The sun was high and the sky was cloudless.

Under the blue sky, the rice fields stretching for several miles can't be seen at a glance. The breeze blows, the grains are full, and the full rice sways with the wind, showing the posture of a wave board, like a golden ocean.

Not far away, several farmers bowed their heads and were busy.

Looking at the scene of a good harvest, Song Yingxing smiled sincerely.

A pair of eyes full of affection.

"Okay, okay!"

Sure enough, what he cares most about is agriculture.

Agriculture is the foundation of people's livelihood. Huaxia has always been committed to agricultural development. It is the most simple and unpretentious wish of Huaxia for thousands of years to feed all people.

Of course, it was also Song Yingxing's longing. ""

Just now.

Several modern harvesters drove past slowly, and the full rice was collected in an instant, leaving only bare ears of rice.

"What is this?"

"The harvester can replace manual harvesting of rice. The efficiency has been increased several times, and it only takes less than half a quarter of an hour for one mu of land."

Song Yingxing nodded, and said, "If you rely on manual work, it will take several hours."

"How many catties per mu?"

Finally, Song Yingxing asked the question he was most concerned about.

"After the advent of hybrid rice, the yield per mu will be around [-] jin. It may be higher, but it will definitely not be lower than this number."

Hearing this, Song Yingxing's pupils locked tightly.

Even with intensive cultivation and extremely meticulous planting, the yield per mu was only about two hundred catties at that time.If it had been a sunny day, it would have been thankful to have gained three hundred catties.

Two thousand catties.

For the ancients of the Ming Dynasty, it was tantamount to the Arabian Nights.

But now, it really happened, Song Yingxing saw it clearly.

Even if there is no actual weighing, but the naked eye can see that the rice is full and the ears are full, it can be distinguished that this yield is not nonsense, even if it is only low or not high, the actual yield may be even higher.

"I have a dream of enjoying the cool under the grass. Now it seems that this is no longer a dream, it has truly come true."

Song Yingxing smiled.

At this moment, an old man in a white shirt with a peaceful face walked slowly by the edge of the field.

Stretch out your hand and brush the ears of rice lightly.

With a happy smile on his face.

"Mr. Song, this is the scientist I told you earlier. His name is Yuan Nongping. He has devoted his life to agricultural development. He is the one who cultivated hybrid rice. It can be said that without this old man, the Chinese clan would still be Struggling on the food and clothing line."

The voice fell.

Zhou Jin waved his arm lightly.

A white light flickered.

The three of them appeared on the farmland in the video, and Grandpa Yuan Nongping was walking towards them.

After seeing Zhou Jin and Qiqi, he mistook them for people nearby.

With a smile on his face, he asked: "Young man, how is the harvest this year, is it enough for the whole family?"

Qiqi smiled sweetly.

"Grandpa Yuan, the harvest is very good. Not only is it enough for the whole family's rations, but the surplus is sold for money. However, Grandpa Yuan is very old, so don't be so busy."

Yuan Nongping was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qi knew him.

With a faint smile, he turned around, looked at the harvest scene, and said sincerely: "This is my mission. If I can double the production, I will have no regrets."

"The fifth generation of hybrid rice is being cultivated, and I believe this dream will come true in the near future."

"I also have a dream of enjoying the shade under the grass. The ears of rice are like brooms, and the rice is like peanuts. I just sit under the shade of the rice, drinking tea and playing chess with my good friends."

Before Zhou Jin could speak.

"What Mr. said is very true. It coincides with what the old man thinks. He is really a confidant in life!"

Song Yingxing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

He strode forward and held Yuan Nongping's hand tightly.

In the picture, the hands of the two are covered with calluses, they look so powerful,
"you are?"

Yuan Nongping looked puzzled.

Zhou Jin quickly introduced: "This is the author of "Heavenly Creation", Song Yingxing. He deliberately traveled back to see how the future generations will be."

Yuan Nongping frowned.

Looking at Qi Qi who was holding a live broadcast on her mobile phone, she immediately understood that she was acting, so she played with these two young people.

"Mr. Song's "Tiangong Kaiwu" contains a short section describing hybrid rice. Due to the level of social science at that time, there was no practice. I was also inspired by it and carried it forward."

"Not only that, "Tiangong Kaiwu" has detailed illustrations of handicrafts, industry, and military affairs, which played an important role in the development of science and technology in later generations."

Song Yingxing smiled.

"Mr. has been farming all his life, not seeking glory and wealth. This old man admires him very much."

"This hybrid rice is just a piece of my imagination. Unexpectedly, my husband turned it into reality and helped me realize a dream."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yingxing saluted.

"Thank you sir."

The two old men stood opposite each other, their eyes full of concern for the country and the people.

Silent, but extremely touching.

"Zhou Jin, the popularity value has exceeded 250 million."

Qiqi put her feet on her feet and whispered in Zhou Jin's ear.

"Then go to 300 million."

The corners of Zhou Jin's mouth rose, revealing a smile.

The screen is changing rapidly.

A dividing line appears in the middle.

On the right, the young man Song Yingxing bent his waist and leaned over the field. The sun was so fierce that beads of sweat the size of beans couldn't stop falling down, soaking the soil under his feet.The robes all over his body were soaked, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

But there was a happy smile on his face, he raised his head slightly, looked at the golden rice field, and sighed: "This year's harvest is good, and the whole village has no worries about food and drink."

On the left, Grandpa Yuan Nongping, who is more than seventy years old, is hunched over and his eyes are shining, carefully observing the growth of rice.From time to time, I squatted down and grabbed the dirt with my hands.He turned his head and asked his assistant to take notes.

The white shirt is covered with mud, hands on hips, with a peaceful smile on his face, overlooking the golden field, and said: "If the cultivation is successful, the yield will increase again."

The two pictures are played synchronously, corresponding to each other, setting off, the past and the present alternate, and it makes people cry.

"I'm moved. Both Grandpa Yuan and Mr. Song are loyal people who wholeheartedly serve the poor people in the world."

"I am deeply ashamed. I often order a table of dishes when I go to a restaurant, and I only eat a few mouthfuls before wasting it. I must be frugal in the future."

"Thanks to the host for letting me know that food is hard-won and should not be wasted."

"Save food, start from me."

"I often complain that the food is too bad, and I must eat well in the future."

Qiqi swallowed her saliva.

"Zhou...Zhou Jin, broke through 300 million."

Zhou Jin smiled lightly.

"One porridge and one meal should be considered hard-won, and half a thread of constant memory is hard to come by. The viewers and friends in the live broadcast room are generations of scientists. With the unremitting efforts, we can live today without worrying about food and drink. Live in abundance."