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"Why don't you say 12 months? The pork you eat was raised by a pig that had been in the family for a year."

Lu Yuan naturally knew that Han Ying was talking about goose.

The two of them watched TV series while digesting their food in the RV. After digesting the food, they took turns going into the space to do things.

Three days passed quickly, and at around ten o'clock in the morning, the two of them dressed and went out.

I arrived at Gu Shanshan's house, knocked on the door, and soon someone came to open the door.

The person who opened the door was Gu Shanshan.

As soon as the two entered the yurt, they saw a middle-aged man in his fifties walking towards them.

"Do you know Li Chengan?"

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the two people appear, he immediately asked a question.

Hearing this sudden question, Han Ying and Lu Yuan were both stunned.

Li Chengan?

"know."

Lu Yuan looked up at the middle-aged man opposite him, then nodded.

Li Cheng'an is Professor Li's name, but everyone just calls him Professor Li on weekdays, so not many people know his name.

It’s just that Han Ying and Lu Yuan are close to Professor Li, so they knew about it.

"Is he okay now?"

Su Liang stared at the two young men opposite him, and then asked another question.

"Didn't Professor Li...go to Kyoto for surgery? And the surgery was..."

Lu Yuan realized that this person was testing whether they really knew Professor Li.

"My name is Su Liang, and I'm the deputy owner of New World Farm. Li Cheng'an is my uncle. Are you Lu Yuan? Are you Han Ying? I heard him mention you during those days in Kyoto."

Hearing the person opposite accurately state Li Chengan's whereabouts, Su Liang immediately confirmed the identities of the two people in front of him.

When my uncle's family arrived in Kyoto, his condition was actually still good. After several days of examination, observation, and recuperation, the doctor performed the surgery on him.

But no one could guarantee the success rate of this operation, so it did not succeed.

Li Cheng'an also visited his uncle several times during the days he was in Kyoto. Both of them dealt with crops, and they had endless things to talk about.

During the conversation, they talked about Pengcheng Base and Penglai Base, the people he met there, the two young men who took over after he left, and the fact that he left the only two mutant rice seeds to those two people.

So when Wenwu told him that two people wanted to see him with a new type of rice, Su Liang thought of the two young men his uncle had mentioned.

Su Liang became even more certain of this when Wenwu told him that the two people, one named Lu Yuan and the other named Han Ying, were a couple.

"Did Professor Li... pass away peacefully?"

When talking about Professor Li, Lu Yuan still felt sad. They were both teachers and friends. If Professor Li had gone to Kyoto a little later, Lu Yuan would have secretly used spiritual fluid to save him.

"In fact, my uncle had already let go of the surgery before it was done. Whether it was successful or not was his choice. He passed away before the anesthesia wore off, so he passed away peacefully."

When the two people in front of him mentioned Professor Li, the sadness emanating from their bodies was not deceptive, and Su Liang no longer doubted the identities of these two people.

"The dead are gone, let's not talk about this anymore. I've seen the new type of rice, no problem. What do you want?"

Su Liang did not forget the main purpose of this trip.

"We want to enter the New World in advance and buy a piece of land there if possible. We both have some planting and breeding skills, and the things we grow and breed are enough for us to open a small fresh food store."

The two had already decided before coming to the New World that they would buy a piece of land in the New World specifically to use as a cover to grow crops, and then open a small shop and become small bosses.

"You're being too modest, aren't you? You've managed to successfully grow a mutant rice that even my uncle couldn't do anything with. Isn't that just a little bit of talent?"

His uncle had mentioned the mutant rice to him when he was in Kyoto, and also told him that he had no way to deal with those seeds.

Su Liang was thinking at the time, even his uncle couldn’t do anything with those seeds, so would those two young men be able to do anything?

And now it seems that not only do they have a way, they have also succeeded.

"I can't hide it from your eyes."

The two never thought of hiding this matter, they just said that the new type of rice would be easier for everyone to accept.

But it was impossible to hide it from the professionals, especially the person in front of him who had learned about the mutant rice from Professor Li.

"Mutated rice is certainly important, but the land in the new world is equally scarce. If you want to privatize the land, do you have any other bargaining chips?"

Su Liang sat leisurely opposite the two men, got into position and started the negotiation.

To be honest, he had already agreed in his heart when he saw these two people successfully grow mutant rice.

Although he was only the deputy owner of New World Farm, he still had the right to allocate a piece of land.

Just looking at this point, you can tell that the planting techniques of these two people are not simple, but they should have other opportunities.

"What aspects of the bargaining chips would you like to see?"

Han Ying saw no intention of making things difficult for them in the other person's eyes. This person was probably just curious. She knew that even if they couldn't come up with any other bargaining chips, this person would probably agree to their previous request.

"Of course it's about agriculture. I don't need to talk about common crops. Basically, they can be grown in the New World now. What I want to know are the rare crops that can adapt to the harsh environment outside."

Su Liang deliberately emphasized the word "rare" because they had found many new types of crops from various places.

Han Ying threw one out, "Salt fruit?"

Su Liang smiled and said, "Yes."

Han Ying said another one: "Mutated seafood mushroom?"

"Ahem, I have this one too."

Su Liang felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, because this was brought to Kyoto by his uncle from Penglai Base, and it was said that it was discovered by the two people in front of him.

"Mutated wheat?"

Lu Yuan knew that the New World had already sent people to find those that were available in other places, so there was only one left.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Su Liang stood up from his seat, and then stared at the two people in front of him with wide eyes in shock: "Did you succeed?"

In fact, he also got more than a dozen mutant wheat seeds, but it was just the same as what his uncle did with the mutant rice seeds.

They tried every possible means but could not get it to germinate.

Now there are only two mutant wheat seeds left in the New World Research Institute, and he and others dare not touch them.

I didn’t expect that the two people in front of me would succeed?

How could this not shock him!

"I don't know if it can be considered a success, but it has grown this tall."

It is said that Lu Yuan compared the height to about thirty or forty centimeters.