Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 173 Fairy Tricks!

Soon, a Buick commercial vehicle came in front of everyone.

Three people got out of the car, an old man with gray hair, and a young man and woman.

An Yongqiang hurried forward, held the old man's hand, and said excitedly: "Professor Chang, you are finally here!"

The villagers who followed him all exclaimed when they saw the old man:
"Isn't this the Chang Baishi on TV, Professor Chang? It's him!"

"Great! Our seedlings are saved!"

Chang Baishi is the most famous forestry professor in Jincheng. He is currently working as the dean of the Forestry College of Jincheng Normal University.

In addition, he is also a genuine doctoral supervisor.

The leader of the Jincheng GIS discipline, the national terminal discipline, and the academic leader of the forest management discipline.

He is also a guest guest of Jincheng TV Station and Agricultural Science Channel.

He often explains some planting knowledge and techniques on TV, which is deeply loved and respected by the majority of planting owners.

In addition to planting and cultivating seedlings, these villagers also spend some time watching Chang Baishi's courses on the TV station, so they can recognize him at a glance.

It's just that An Yongqiang unexpectedly invited him here today.

An Yongqiang turned around, couldn't hide his excitement, looked at the crowd and said:
"Professor Chang is here. Our seedlings are saved. Everyone, please be calm and let Professor Chang do the investigation quietly. Don't disturb him!"

He then said respectfully to Chang Baishi: "Professor Chang, please!"

Chang Baishi nodded with his hands behind his back, and said, "Xue Lei, Shumeng, you all come with me."

The man and woman standing behind him are the doctoral students he is leading now, Xue Lei and Wei Shumeng.

Hearing his words, the two immediately followed respectfully.

An Yongqiang and a group of villagers followed him closely.

All of them looked at him quietly, for fear of disturbing his investigation.

After a group of people walked into the first greenhouse, Chang Baishi squatted down and studied for a while, then got up and said:

"The situation is more serious than imagined."

He turned around, looked at An Yongqiang and said:
"Generally speaking, there are three reasons why seedlings can die. The first one is too much watering. Water is the source of all things, and seedlings cannot live without water, but if it is watered too much, it will be counterproductive. The best way is to follow the principle of a small number of times."

"The second is improper fertilization. The amount of fertilization will affect the quality of seedlings. Excessive fertilization or high concentration of fertilization will easily cause root burn and cause seedlings to die. Too little fertilization or insufficient concentration will cause seedlings to die due to insufficient nutrition."

"The last one is serious pests and diseases. I don't need to say more about this. I think you all understand it."

He pointed to the seedlings on the ground, and continued:
"At present, judging from the state of these seedlings, it is obvious that they have caused extensive death due to the first two reasons."

"It's just that your village has been in this business for so many years, how could you make such a low-level mistake?"

An Yongqiang quickly shook his head and said:

"Professor Chang, we have been planting seedlings and fertilizing and watering according to scientific methods. The amount of fertilization and watering every day is controlled by a dedicated person, but there has never been a problem?"

Chang Baishi frowned: "Do you think that if you control the amount quantitatively, there will be no problems?"

"It's like, everybody knows you have to eat three meals a day to stay healthy."

"But not everyone is healthy?"

An Yongqiang thought for a while, and Chang Baishi's words were indeed very reasonable, so he begged:

"Professor Chang, only you can save these seedlings now. This is the lifeblood of our village! You must find a way!"

"On behalf of the villagers, I kowtow to you!"

With more than 1000 mu of seedlings, the annual output value is more than 2000 million.

With such a big burden on him, the village head, even if he kneels down at this time, he still has to save this year's seedlings!
Chang Baishi glanced at him, didn't mean to stop him, but raised his head and said:

"Since I'm here, I will definitely find a way to save these seedlings. This is what I should do."

"I can't just watch your hard work go to waste for a year, can I?"

"Yes yes yes! You are right!"

"Look, as expected of Professor Chang, he speaks differently! Our seedlings are saved!"

Chang Baishi's calm expression reassured everyone present.

Chang Baishi then beckoned, and let Xue Lei and Wei Shumeng come forward:
"Today's case is something that cannot be learned in class. Please remember that the matter of spring on a dead tree is not just a legend."

He then said to An Yongqiang:
"Go and prepare 10 kilograms of organic fertilizer and 5 kilograms of human and animal manure, mix them with water at a ratio of 2:1, and bring them here."

An Yongqiang nodded quickly: "Okay! I'll have someone prepare it now!"

"and many more!"

Just when An Yongqiang was about to take someone to do it himself, a man's voice sounded from the crowd.

I saw him in his early 20s, wearing off-white casual clothes, with his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

An Yongqiang stopped and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The young man said: "Professor Chang said well, but he can't save these seedlings. No matter how hard you work, it will be useless!"

An Yongqiang frowned: "You said that Professor Chang is useless? Then who are you?"

Everyone also gathered around.

The young man spoke loudly, as if he didn't take Chang Baishi seriously.

Could it be that he is a more powerful forestry expert than Chang Baishi?
Chang Baishi stepped forward, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Little brother, since you say I'm wrong, please tell me, who are you?"

He secretly speculated that he knew most of the forestry experts in China.

This kid in front of me has never been seen before, and he doesn't look like his peers in any way.

The young man raised his head and said proudly, "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhihai."

"Zhou...you are Master Zhou?!"

An Yongqiang and Chang Baishi exclaimed at the same time.

Zhou Zhihai, 22 years old, is very talented and proficient in Feng Shui.

At a young age, he became the second most famous Feng Shui master in Jiangbei Province, ranking only after Yang Zhong.

It's different from Yang Zhong's kind of high-ranking master who likes to deal with the rich and powerful.

Zhou Zhihai likes to travel around, especially likes to mix with ordinary people.

Some people speculate that this may have something to do with his poor background.

However, no one can deny Zhou Zhihai's ability.

Although he doesn't like dealing with the upper class people in society, it doesn't mean that these people don't come to him.

It is said that in the entire Golden City, there are more than a hundred billionaires who are Zhou Zhihai's believers.

Their worship of Zhou Zhihai has reached the level of fanaticism.

Many people's homes have custom-made wax figures of Zhou Zhihai, and keep them at home like a god's tablet.

Neither An Yongqiang nor Chang Baishi expected that he would appear in the seedling base of Dahang Village today.

Zhou Zhihai glanced proudly at Chang Baishi and said:

"Your theoretical knowledge is good, but if you want to save the seedlings in front of you, your methods are useless at all."

Chang Baishi knew Zhou Zhihai's ability, so he felt a little guilty at this time, and asked tentatively:

"Master Zhou, according to your words, how to save him?"

Zhou Zhihai smiled lightly, and said, "It's not accidental that the seedlings in this area died, let alone poor cultivation."

An Yongqiang quickly asked: "Then why?"

Zhou Zhihai said, "Of course it's because of bad feng shui."

"Bad Feng Shui?"

Ernst and Young shook his head, "It is backed by the Yangtze River, with fertile soil and abundant sunlight. It is an excellent breeding base. How could it be that Feng Shui is not good?"

Zhou Zhihai glanced at him contemptuously:
"If I say it's not good, then it's not good! It's good to be backed by the Yangtze River here, but the water vapor is too heavy, and it accumulates over time, which hurts these seedlings."

An Yongqiang thought for a while, and felt that what he said seemed to make sense, so he asked:
"Then according to Master Zhou, how can you get Feng Shui right?"

Zhou Zhihai smiled lightly and said, "This is simple!"

"It's your blessing that I met you today. Now, let me show you that what I Zhou Zhihai said is true!"

He waved his right hand and shouted loudly:
"Get up!"

In an instant, a green light enveloped the entire greenhouse.

I saw that all the dead seedlings were reborn in an instant.

Like young shoots in early spring, a piece of lush greenery.

"My God! All of them are really resurrected!"

"God! What a god! Master Zhou is invincible!"

An Yongqiang and the others all trembled and almost fell to their knees.

"It's so boring!"

Yaya also clapped her hands happily, now she no longer worried that the baby tree would die.

She ran forward with a smile, wanting to reach out and touch these lovely green seedlings.

Seeing this, Ye Yun quickly walked to her side and grabbed her hand: "Baby, don't touch these seedlings!"

Yaya asked in surprise: "What the hell?"

Ye Yun said with a smile: "They are going to die soon and will hurt you."

(End of this chapter)