No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

The best building in Yangjia Village is the two-story building of Yang Xinxin's house. Whether it is the first floor or the second floor, there are eight rooms on the first floor, and there are a total of sixteen rooms. There are many vacant guest rooms. Each room is designed according to Yang Xinxin's preferences. The decoration is simple and elegant. In addition to Li Feng's room on the second floor, Yang Xinxin's bedroom, study and laboratory, Kong Xuan's game room, and three vacant guest rooms.

There are more guest rooms downstairs, except for one bedroom where Yang's father and mother lived, and one is a utility room, leaving six vacant rooms.Yang's mother cleans the house every day, grows vegetables in the backyard, and raises chickens and ducks.

Apparently the four experts had already had an idea when they entered the house by borrowing from Yang Xinxin's house.

When Yang Xinxin was in college, she made a lot of money. The buildings in her family were built to the largest ones. If it weren't for the rural areas, everyone is not used to living in buildings that are too tall, and Yang's father would have built a four-story building long ago.

Now Father Yang regrets that he has built several more rooms horizontally. My daughter is a person with a secret, and so many people live in here. If my daughter's secret is revealed, I will be in big trouble.

Yang Xinxin couldn't feel Papa Yang's worry. For her, with Kong Xuan around, keeping the secret was not a problem.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Xinxin's supervisor, Professor Yu Yang, and acquaintance Professor Xiang Ming offered to borrow her house. Yang Xinxin did not refuse, and of course, two heavyweight academicians of the National Research Institute would not be left behind.

A group of people just lived in Yang Xinxin's house.

Well, after paying the food and accommodation expenses, the experts are unwilling to take advantage of Yang Xinxin's family.

Mama Yang didn't cook with shell pots, let alone Huoling pork. They were all eaten by ordinary farmers, and the only delicious thing was the rice from Yangjia Village.

The experts and their assistant bodyguards felt that the vegetables and poultry raised by the villagers in Yangjia Village tasted good.

Li Feng didn't think so.

Li Feng has been obsessed with it ever since he ate the delicious food, but Xinxin had experts at home, so he had no choice but to give up, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.

Professor Yu Yang saw the man married by his favorite student. He looked dumbfounded at Kong Xuan's beautiful and charming peach eyes and that perfect and delicate face. He didn't expect the man his favorite student liked to have such a fair face.

I heard that this man is still a door-to-door son-in-law.

Professor Yu Yang couldn't help but worry about the eyes of his favorite student. He is too good at choosing a man. What's the use of a good-looking man? .

The student's parents only had her as a daughter, so if something happened in the future, she would have nothing to rely on.

Li Feng is a pretty good student, the two of them have been classmates for four years, why didn't they get together?

Every time Professor Yu Yang saw Li Feng, he couldn't hide the regret in his eyes. After Li Feng knew what his mentor was thinking, he couldn't laugh or cry. He admired Yang Xinxin and was good friends with Yang Xinxin, and they would not develop into a husband and wife relationship.

"Teacher, after you get along with Ah Xuan for a long time, you will know that Xinxin can trust him for life."

Professor Yu Yang snorted coldly: "Why has your kid's vision deteriorated? A boy who eats soft food, how can he be a person who is entrusted to him for life."

Li Feng was speechless.

"Mentor, Xinxin's parents are concerned about Xinxin's affairs, so don't worry too much."

Xinxin's parents are very satisfied with Ah Xuan's son-in-law.

"That's right, Yu Yang, I think Kong Xuan is a good young man. Your vision of people is as bad as ever. You're a lot older, but you still haven't improved at all." Professor Xiang Ming came over at some point, and said tut tut.

He likes the atmosphere of Yang Xinxin's house very much, and he always feels that Mama Yang looks familiar, but he can't remember where he met her.

He had this feeling last time, and now this feeling is stronger, so Professor Xiang Ming always chats with Yang Ma and Yang Pa in his spare time.

"Xiang Ming, you gentle scum, I don't have a good eye. Yang Xinxin is a genius I discovered, and you don't have a single proud student, so you have the nerve to say that I have a bad eye." Professor Yu Yang saw Professor Xiang Ming Just get angry and come from one place, full of anger.

The corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched, and the two famous professors quarreled again.

If you have this time, why not build two cabins in Taolin like the two academicians, put all kinds of research equipment, stay there during the day to study the conditions and growth environment of Yupan peach trees, and return to Yang Xinxin at night live at home.

Stairway on the second floor

Yang Xinxin listened to the quarrel between the two professors downstairs, and the corners of her eyes twitched. Since the four experts moved into her house a few days ago, the two academicians left early and returned late, but the two professors were very free, caring about her and her every day. Kong Xuan's dare to love is really speechless.

Li Feng had already seen Yang Xinxin at the top of the stairs, shrugged his shoulders, and showed her a helpless smile.

Yang Xinxin smiled, and turned back to the laboratory upstairs. Her patent application for colorful potatoes had been approved, and the cooperation contract with Li Feng had been signed, and she provided him with a batch of colorful potatoes as seeds.

The paddy fields at home had already been planted yesterday, and the experts did not pay attention to her colorful rice. Before it grows up, the colorful rice looks similar to rice, which made Yang Xinxin secretly relieved.

Now Dad Yang and Kong Xuan went to the Fairyland Villa to plant colorful potatoes.

Only Mama Yang was left at home, she, Li Feng and two professors.

Except for the two professors, no one has ever been to the Fairyland Villa, so they don't know about the changes in the Fairyland Villa, let alone that Yang Xinxin has planted the remaining six colors of evolved strawberries in the villa.

Yang Xinxin thought of strawberries of other colors, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Strawberries of different colors have different functions, but it is a pity that these strawberries cannot appear in the market now.

But it's okay for the family to eat.

In the laboratory, Yang Xinxin frowned as she looked at the two weeds in the cultivation tank that had become different from the fairy world, especially the one planted in ordinary soil grew bigger and bigger, and the color of the weeds gradually changed from green to green. Greens turned brown, and the color of the soil changed.

Yang Xinxin narrowed her eyes.

"This weed in the fairy world seems to be able to change the soil of the mortal world. I don't know if the blackened soil will change for the better. I heard that black soil is the most fertile soil..."

While muttering to herself, Yang Xinxin took out a little black soil from the cultivation tank and put it into a beaker, and then used tools to test the composition of the soil, and finally made an amazing discovery.

"My guess is indeed correct. The fertility of this blackened soil has really increased, and at the same time, the microbial activity of the soil has also been enhanced."

Yang Xinxin was overjoyed, his eyes sparkled as he looked at the fairyland weeds that were gradually turning brown in the ordinary soil cultivation tank.

Unexpectedly, an inconspicuous weed in the fairyland can change the soil quality.

She has found a treasure.

Thinking of the barren land in the fairyland villa, Yang Xinxin was full of pride. Finally, she didn't need to covertly scatter heavenly soil to change the soil quality. She could openly use fairyland weeds to change the soil quality of the land and turn them into fertile fields.

"Well, it's time to give this weed a name, why not call it Fatland Grass, it's simple and clear."

Yang Xinxin decided on the names of the two fairyland weeds.

The next step is to cultivate seeds, weeds, no, it should be said that the cultivation of fertile land grass is very simple, they reproduce with rhizomes, and the reproduction speed is very fast.

Yang Xinxin made a special trip to the garbage disposal station to find out all the fertile grasses. There were 23 plants in total.

When Kong Xuan and Papa Yang came back, it was already noon, the sun was very strong at noon, but Yang Xinxin's house was very cool.

Yang Xinxin stopped the work of breeding and breeding, and when she went downstairs, she found that the two professors were not there, and asked Father Yang, only to find out that they went to Taolin with Li Feng.

Mama Yang had just finished making lunch, and the bodyguards of the experts came over to deliver their meals to Taolin's cabin.

"Dad, Mom, I found a big surprise." As soon as Yang Xinxin sat on the sofa, she couldn't wait to tell Yang's father and Yang's mother the great news about the fat grass.

"Fatland grass, that's a good name, Xinxin, are you saying that as long as you plant fertile grass in the wasteland, they will turn the wasteland into fertile black soil?"

Father Yang confirmed excitedly.

"Yeah, I just wanted to study whether the weeds in the fairy world could be used for other things, but I didn't expect to make a big discovery." Yang Xinxin said happily.

Kong Xuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Xinxin, are you talking about those two weeds in the laboratory?"

"Yeah, that's them. The good things in the fairy world are great. Fortunately, I didn't miss them." Yang Xinxin didn't expect her luck to be so good.

Before telling Li Feng that she has a way to improve the wasteland, she actually wanted to quietly spread the soil in the sky. Now that there are fertile land and grass, she can finally take it out openly.

The appearance of fertile grass made Yang's father and Yang's mother very happy.

When eating at noon, there were only four members of Yang Xinxin's family.

"Xinxin, these meals are too unpalatable. I want to use a shell pot to make a small stove." Kong Xuan didn't like to eat these ordinary meals, so he directly asked Yang Xinxin to cook a small stove in front of Yang's father and mother.

Father Yang and Mother Yang: "..."

In fact, they also want to start a small stove. Who knows that there are many guests in the house, and the shell pot, seafood from the fairyland, and spirit pork can't be exposed, so they can only eat these meals every day.

After eating the supreme delicacy, eating these ordinary-tasting meals again, it tastes like chewing wax, and I have no appetite at all.

"While they're not around, let's cook today's lunch in a shell pot again?" Yang Xinxin missed the deliciousness cooked in a shell pot very much, and immediately echoed Kong Xuan.

But she doesn't eat alone.

Yang's father and Yang's mother agreed very much.

So Kong Xuan was in charge of monitoring the movements of the experts. Yang Ma used the shell pot to cook again. The shell pot cooked very fast, and the meals were ready in less than half an hour.

Kong Xuan and Yang Xinxin's family were satisfied with the long-lost delicacy. Father Yang also took out the diluted spiritual wine and drank two glasses.

After eating and drinking, the lingering aroma was removed by Kong Xuan's technique.

"Hey, I don't know when the four experts will leave. I really don't want to sneak around every time I eat." Yang Ma said with a confused face.

"There's nothing we can do about it. One of the experts is our daughter's tutor, but we can find an opportunity to make a small difference." Father Yang comforted with a smile.

Kong Xuan sat on the sofa sullenly, and he was even more unhappy. These outsiders lived at home, and Yang's mother didn't make colorful fried potato chips for him anymore.

"Xinxin, I want to eat colorful potatoes."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your Huahua, okay?