After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

"The vegetable seeds grown through this water will have better genetic stability, and you can also try to update and iterate through continuous breeding."

The better the genetic stability, the more likely the offspring produced through seed reproduction will retain the characteristics of their parents and the less variation there will be.

Perhaps through this kind of update and iteration, it will be possible to cultivate vegetable seeds suitable for survival in the technological plane.

But Bai Qingyun did not say it out loud. This was destined to be a long process, even though the technology in his world was extremely advanced.

Even though the growing cycle of vegetables is not too long, and even in the special pipes manufactured by Zhiyu, which have the same function as a "greenhouse", it only ignores the impact of seasonal changes on vegetables.

Vegetables naturally take a certain amount of time to grow.

But Zhiyu's IQ is not low, and he immediately thought of Bai Qingyun's unspoken meaning.

Although the result is uncertain, for scientific researchers, which research is not built on countless failures?

But as long as there is this possibility, it is enough for the current situation.

"Ms. Bai, thank you so much!" Zhiyu was grateful for his abrupt conversation more than once, which allowed him to get to know this girl.

"You're welcome, it's mutually beneficial for us!"

"Miss Bai, by the time the vegetables are mature, my thesis will be finished." Zhiyu began to look forward to it. It was a rare opportunity for him to meet a noble person in his scientific research career.

Bai Qingyun nodded. Zhiyu's paper would have to wait until the vegetables were ripe and produce effective scientific research results to be convincing.

Seeing Zhiyu hesitate to speak, Bai Qingyun understood: "It is inconvenient to reveal his name, just sign it as Z!"

When asking Bai Qingyun for vegetables, Zhiyu only blushed slightly and felt a little embarrassed.

The only thing that could make him hesitate to speak was the "friend" that Bai Qingyun mentioned.

Just when they were talking about the publication of the paper, not only Bai Qingyun could guess it, but Zhuzi standing next to him also guessed something.

"The letter Z?" One has to sigh that no matter how much technology advances, the inheritance of words is still "eternal".

At least when Bai Qingyun said it, Zhiyu could understand what it was, but he was a little confused why it was Z.

This brings us back to the conversation between Bai Qingyun and Zhuzi.

Initially, Zhuzi wanted to change his signature to modern pinyin, so that the originally "simple" name could become more "advanced".

But Bai Qingyun wanted to make the pinyin shorter, so he just took one of the characters, and finally decided to use the character "竹" (bamboo).

Bai Qingyun and the two kids had already decided, but when Zhuzi saw Huohuo chewing on a roasted pig's trotter that had just come out of the pot, he suddenly felt that his original sense of luxury had turned into the same name as the piglet...

In the end, it can only simply evolve into Z.

Although the final result may seem simple, the whole process was a tough struggle...

Bai Qingyun looked at the drooping bear ears and could only comfort him: "I remember that in the Majia novels we read, the protagonists were all named like this."

Seeing the black panda ears move, Bai Qingyun continued to add: "What's more, although the name looks simple, it always maintains a sense of mystery, giving people the feeling that there is a big boss behind it, right..."

I can only say that the meaning of this name is ultimately given by humans...

Bai Qingyun finally came to his senses after watching Huo Huo and he carefreely chewing on the bamboo while roasting the pig's trotter.

Zhiyu didn't know the whole process, he just heard Bai Qingyun's tone without hesitation and agreed.

The two chatted about the arrangements for subsequent vegetable planting before hanging up the video.

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Sitting under the Tree of All Things, the three of them enjoyed a lively hotpot before turning their attention to the space hub that housed a complete set of facilities.

Zhuzi looked around and said, "Host, let's go to an open space outside!"

Bai Qingyun nodded in agreement. After all, it was the size of a space hub and his own courtyard really couldn't accommodate it.

Later, next to the woodworking robot's studio, the robots inside were working hard to make small commodities needed for the opening.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of sawing wood, Zhuzi put down the things inside.

With a loud "clang", the texture of the machinery hit the ground directly, and there were obvious signs of sinking around it, but the extent of the sinking was not large.

However, in space, where the earth's crust is stable, the fact that such marks could be left shows the "weight" of this building.

The mechanical double-opening doors automatically sensed and slowly opened when the three people slowly approached.

What comes into view is a deep blue hue, like the boundless sky.

In a world where the ecology is severely damaged, such color choices seem to be a luxury.

Every inch of the wall in the square room seemed to be fully utilized, with various instruments of different sizes arranged closely together without leaving any gaps.

In this small and crowded space, there are only a few narrow passages for people to pass through, and barely enough space for one person to sit and operate.

The moment Bai Qingyun stepped into the room, he couldn't help feeling dazed.

The scene before her gave her an illusion that she was in the cockpit of a spaceship in distant space.

In front of those incomprehensible instruments, it is time for bamboo to exude the charm of its professional field.

A pair of small hands quickly tapped on the light screen keyboard, just like Zhiyu did at that time.

Not to mention Huo Huo who was looking at it with admiration, even Bai Qingyun felt a little "strange" when seeing such a diligently working system!

The only sounds in the cramped space were knocking sounds and a long period of boredom.

But they couldn't abandon the bamboo, so they had to take out the new lazy sofa produced by Space.

The small space was just enough to hold a handful of them. Bai Qingyun snuggled on the sofa holding Huo Huo, eating snacks and holding the romance novel given by Lin Jinyu in his hand. He felt so comfortable.

"Host, I can't seem to bind this bracelet." A faint cry woke up the two people who were buried in the script.

He habitually took a bite of the peach cake in his hand and then asked, "Why? Not directly bound..."

A panda in robot form is still a robot at its core, without any...DNA!

No wonder the little thing's operations in front of the screen became more and more urgent, causing the panda, which has no sweat glands, to sweat profusely.

Huo Huo hesitantly pointed at the top of Zhu Zi's head: "Brother, are you... okay?"

Bai Qingyun was also shocked: "Oh, Zhuzi, are you going to crash?"

The ancestral graves of other people's homes won't catch fire, but smoke will come out of her pet's head!

The "kind" reminder from the two helped Zhuzi regain his sanity. He realized that the machinery on his body was running at a high temperature, and he quickly began to adjust the program to calm himself down.

The two people curled up on the sofa didn't dare to disturb them. They watched the smoke dissipate quietly and the water droplets on their foreheads gradually evaporate.