Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 845 Love (for Subscription)

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After Gao Yufeng finished speaking, Elder Tao had completely believed it.

After all, in his opinion, the salt-alkali-resistant tetraploid corn is much easier than the hybrid corn. It doesn't need any parents, as long as it is planted normally, it is simple and easy.

So it will be easier to develop.

Afterwards, Gao Yufeng expressed his opinion again, and Mr. Tao wrote down the important points in his notebook, and then asked about the unclear points, and then hung up the phone.

After a while, Elder Tao sorted out the information, thought for a while, and then picked up the phone on the table again.

The sound rang for a moment, and the operator's voice came from inside.

"Get me the third line of the Northwest Bureau!"

After a while, I switched the phone for a while, and finally a familiar voice came from inside.

"Hey, Old Wang, it's me! Haha"

"The transportation is very good. I have enough seeds, and I am too busy to find the end."

"Don't, don't, drink with you Wang Huzi, I'm just looking for drunk, haha"

Tao Lao smiled, and Wang Huzi on the opposite side was also polite. When the atmosphere was almost warm, Tao Lao opened his mouth.

"Old Wang, there is something, you should take care of it!"

"The person we sent this time, there is a person, that's right, Yang Xiaotao..."

"Ah, safety? Yes, it is safety, safety is very important. But there is still one thing you have to do half a favor."

"This time he brought a new kind of seed that can be planted on saline-alkali soil..."

northwest.

In the office, Wang Huzi put down the phone, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his face.

Secretary Qian, who was holding the report at the side, saw it. In the past few days, they organized the farm to transfer the seeds produced to various places, and at the same time organized personnel to carry out large-scale breeding.

This kind of running and tiring makes them rarely see smiles on their faces.

At this moment, seeing Wang Huzi smiling, Secretary Qian immediately became interested.

"Old Tao calling? It can't be compensation, can it?"

Previously, because the personnel from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences were late, this delayed the breeding work on the farm for several days.

For this, people like Wang Huzi who can't rub the sand in their eyes have been scolded for several days.

"Hey, how many days? I'd be happy to wait another week."

Secretary Qian was confused now, "What's going on, you're the one who scolded her, and now you're the one who's happy?"

As Secretary Qian spoke, he confirmed even more that the phone call just now was tricky.

Seeing Secretary Qian's questioning face, Wang Huzi quickly explained.

Immediately after getting the news from Mr. Tao, about tetraploidy and blood jade, Secretary Qian immediately opened his mouth wide, which was unbelievable.

Call ~
"No wonder it has to be postponed for a week, so it's for this!"

Secretary Qian said, and then smiled at Wang Huzi, "But if the other party knows that you are scolding your mother because of this, what kind of power will you play, haha..."

Wang Huzi was taken aback when he heard this, then scratched his head, and stroked his beard that hadn't been taken care of for the past two days.

After a while, he picked up the belt on the table and prepared to go out.

"Where are you going?"

Wang Huzi didn't turn his head back, "It's such an important matter, you must pay attention to safety, I'll check it out!"

After speaking, the person has left.

There was a voice shouting to Xiao Wu outside the door.

"Hey, let's save the field, I don't know you yet?"

Secretary Qian stood up with the report, then walked aside, looking at the map on the wall.

As the secretary of the Northwest Reclamation, he knows best how big this vast Northwest is.

"If such a large area is planted with corn, how much grain can be handed over."

Secretary Qian calculated silently, with an expression of excitement appearing on his face from time to time.

"However, why is it called Blood Jade?"

"How nice to be called Yanyu!"

Forty-Nine City, night.

Bridge Theater.

The stable social environment makes people desire for cultural life when their stomachs are full.

The progress of society, the spread of culture and the diversity of literature and art have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

After the launch of the "Double Hundred Policy", Sijiucheng, as a place where folk arts gathered in the past, also regained its vitality at this time.

On the stage, the sound of clang clang clang continued, the two performed Kunqu opera, and many people below sat at the table, savoring it carefully.

If you look carefully, you will find that many people around are vigilant.

On the table directly in front of them, three elderly people sat there and enjoyed the performance on the stage.

"You two, you have to come out and relax, sitting behind a desk all day, people are sick."

The old man sitting in the middle held an unlit cigarette in his hand as usual, and said to the two people in front of him with a smile.

The thin old man on the left and the gray old man on the right looked at each other with helpless smiles.

The two of them have a lot of things on their hands, whether it is domestic or foreign, especially the Northern Alliance, and targeted measures are slowly being carried out.

"It's rare for half a day to be free. Listening to this Kunqu opera can help you relax."

The grizzled old man stopped by with a smile, holding two peanuts in his hands.

"You guys should relax, I'm busy now!"

The thin old man spoke, and then he opened his mouth regardless of the pouting of the middleman.

"Sowing has already begun in the north."

"According to the news, as soon as the large machine was turned on, a large area was quickly planted. That speed is not slow, tsk tsk."

Speaking of the northern alliance, the two also looked away from the stage, looked at each other, and then laughed.

"There are some expectations!"

"Ha ha…"

Just at this time, the ups and downs of singing came from the stage.

"I have seen the sound of warblers in Yushu in Jinling~~"

Hearing this, the three looked at each other again, and then laughed together.

At this moment, a young man walked in quickly from the outside. After two guards stepped forward to check, the young man stepped forward and came to the thin old man.

"Chief, this is the result of the investigation of the comrades below."

As he spoke, the young man handed a report to him.

At the table, the other two were all looking at the stage, not paying attention to this document at all.

After the thin old man took it, the young man turned and left.

Afterwards, the old man looked over one by one, scanned the content above, and the seriousness on his face gradually melted away, revealing a smile.

"Good news, the good news keeps coming."

As the thin old man said, he handed the document to the cigarette-bearing old man above him, but he just buckled the last page and put it in his pocket.

The old man with the cigarette took it and looked at it for a while, said a few good words, and then handed it to the gray old man beside him, "How did you say that?"

"The heaven and the earth are united in strength. Doesn't this just mean that here in our place, the heaven and the earth are united, and talents are coming out in large numbers, which is unstoppable."

The grizzled old man also read the report, "Yes, this is not icing on the cake, this is a gift in the snow."

"With this kind of corn, the grain that may be handed over from the Northwest will have to double in two years!"

"Ha ha!"

The thin old man agreed with the two's comments, but he said tactfully, "The report said that this time I just went to the Northwest for an experiment."

"Let's wait and see what the specific effect is. It's only a few months away. Let's go to the theater, to the theater."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the loopholes in the report, but they didn't think much about it, just smiled.

In their eyes, the general direction is right.

Just serve the people.

There are some minor details, so there is no need to delve into them.

……

The night was dark, after the play, the three said goodbye, got into the car, and left one after another.

The car was walking on the cement road, not fast, but very stable.

The thin old man took out the investigation report from his pocket.

In the dark environment, he couldn't read the words clearly, but he remembered everything said in his heart.

'Investigative report on Yang Xiaotao's research on corn. '

After a few words, it is the investigation result of Yang Xiaotao's research on salt-alkali resistant corn.

嗤

The sound sounded, and the eyes of the driver in front quickly scanned the rearview mirror, and then looked straight ahead.

The thin old man put the torn report into his pocket, closed his eyes, and meditated for a moment.

"Little Dragon!"

The driver nodded immediately, "Chief."

"Remind Wang Huzi, pay attention to personnel protection, what happened last time, can't happen again."

"Yes."

Tong Xiaolong, the driver and guard, quickly replied, and then concentrated on driving.

I thought that was it, but I heard the old man speak again.

"Also, tell the people below."

"Don't talk nonsense about things you don't understand, let alone make subjective assumptions and make random arrangements."

Tong Xiaolong's hands holding the steering wheel were already sweating.

I have been with the chief for so long, and these years, the chief has become more and more kind when dealing with people and accidents. It is very rare to think of speaking so hard today.

Thinking about it, what was it that made the chief unhappy.

"It's because the logic is inconsistent with common sense, there is not enough evidence at any time, and there are still some unconfirmed processes."

"Could it be that I can't see it, and if I don't understand it, I think it doesn't exist? It's ridiculous."

"We can't doubt our comrades, let alone his motives. Can a good comrade who has made important contributions to the country be an enemy? It's chilling to do so."

The old man controlled his emotions, and in the end he had regained his composure.

Tong Xiaolong nodded silently, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Say yes to your comrades, just do your own thing."

"Professional issues, don't talk if you don't understand, and you have to be responsible for speaking."

After finishing speaking, the thin old man leaned on the rear seat, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After Tong Xiaolong heard it, he replied.

"it is good!"

He now understood that this matter must have something to do with Yang Xiaotao.

Because the young man who came in to deliver the documents had mentioned it to him, although not many, but he knew what was going on.

Thinking about those investigators, they even doubted Yang Xiaotao's motives, and even suspected the source of the salt-resistant corn, but because they couldn't make a reasonable explanation, they believed that Yang Xiaotao was a white glove of foreign forces.

Use foreign things as capital for promotion to achieve ulterior motives.

Ridiculous investigation, ridiculous judgment.

Again, ridiculous people.

Now, Tong Xiaolong felt relieved for Yang Xiaotao at the words of the leader.

After all, Yang Xiaotao was someone he liked.

The car continued to move forward, and the night wind was still a bit cool.

The thin old man opened the car curtain and looked up at the dark night.

The location of the gaze is only tens of meters away, and the surrounding buildings are blurred.

But the starlight above the head spans hundreds of millions of meters, illuminating the front.

"There are so many sparks that can illuminate the way forward."

For a long time, the thin old man muttered to himself.

Tong Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)