No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

Yang Xinxin avoids the camera and glared at Peacock Jing. This guy has been watching some drama recently. He is obviously low in EQ, but he is full of confidence. It is enough.

"Kong Xuan, didn't you live broadcast Colorful Rice for everyone? You're busy, I'll go to my parents first." At this time, when I don't slip away, when Yang Xinxin finished speaking, she broke his hand and left quickly.

Kong Xuanwu was elated.

"Hey, it's really hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be an ambitious man!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned by Kong Xuan's thicker skin than the city wall. There was booing in the live broadcast room, and even the expressionless Song Hang twitched his lips.

"Xinxin is right. I am broadcasting the harvest of colorful rice for everyone. Some fans want to buy it. Oh, you are too late. My colorful rice is too popular. It has already been reserved, so you are out of luck."

Kong Xuan smiled like a beautiful and delicate devil.

Audiences in the live broadcast room: "..."

This Kong Xuan's temperament is really annoying, either to say that they are single dogs, or to throw cold water on them, how could the goddess like such a man, is the goddess also a face control?

The sunspots are active again.

Kong Xuan turned a blind eye, and excitedly asked Song Hang to turn the camera to a large field of colorful rice. Once again, the exclamation of the audience was greeted, and the rewards filled the entire screen like snowflakes.

When Yang Xinxin passed by, Dad Yang was stopped by someone and did not go to the field to harvest the colorful rice. He looked at a group of soldiers who had just come to volunteer to help at the edge of the field. It was carried over and distributed to the soldiers who were busy in the fields.

The Bicui strawberry juice grown in Yang Family Fairyland Villa is of better quality than those sold on the market.

These soldiers made a difference after just one sip.

The effect of cooling off the heat is particularly good. After taking a sip of Bicui strawberry juice, the whole body feels cool, and the heat of the sun seems to be far away from them, which is very refreshing.

"Xinxin, Academician Wang and Academician Zhao from the research institute said that the harvested colorful rice should not be threshed, and it is best to put the rice stalks on the concrete floor to dry." Father Yang saw his daughter finally came, and hurriedly told her about it.

Yang Xinxin's head was full of black lines: "...Do you want to be so troublesome?"

Papa Yang replied speechlessly: "I also said it was troublesome. Academician Zhao said that a small pot of rice or a pot of porridge with the same stalk of colorful rice may have higher nutritional value and richer. It's just a nonsense."

Yang Xinxin: "...Dad, since they want to do this, let them go."

The experts in the research institute like all kinds of tossing. In fact, the nutrition of the colorful rice is very average, and it can be harvested directly with a small harvester at home, which is not only fast but also saves manpower and material resources.

Papa Yang nodded.

"Fortunately, the colorful rice of your uncle and uncle's family is only about twelve acres. If it is hundreds of acres, hundreds of acres, and harvesting by hand, wouldn't it be exhausting?"

"When an expert opens his mouth, a soldier will break his leg!" Father Yang has not believed in experts as firmly as before since he saw the world.

What Dad Yang said was so vivid, Yang Xinxin couldn't help laughing, glanced at the experts not far away, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't let those experts hear your words, or they will be angry."

Father Yang nodded resentfully: "I know, I'll tell you about it." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to take a few photos and posted them on Weibo.

Recently, Yang’s father and Yang’s mother have fallen in love with Weibo. Sometimes Yang’s mother will take pictures of the meals made in shell pots and post them. There are all kinds of beautiful potted plants photographed in Beijing and the World Expo, combining trendy and rustic, and the whole Weibo has a unique style of painting, attracting more and more netizens.

There are more and more fans.

Yang Xinxin smiled. She walked to the edge of the field and took a closer look at the colorful rice that had been harvested and neatly placed in bamboo baskets. It was much inferior to the glowing colorful rice that was taken out of the garbage station back then. , but it is already rare in the world.

Lieutenant Colonel Fang Ze walked up to her at some point and asked, "Miss Yang, can this colorful rice be planted?" Soldiers in the army have a lot of training every day, and nutritional supplements are especially important.

Colorful rice, which is rich in various nutrients and has an excellent taste, is the best choice.

If the planting can be promoted, the people of Huaguo will greatly improve their physical fitness by eating colorful rice every day.

"It is possible, but there are not enough colorful rice seeds. Even if all the twelve acres of colorful rice are made into rice seeds, it will not be able to meet the needs of the entire Hua Kingdom. Let's take it one step at a time." Yang Xinxin sighed.

Lieutenant Colonel Fang Ze was silent.

What Ms. Yang said is indeed reasonable, there is no rush to promote planting.

There are special people to help harvest the colorful rice. Yang Xinxin's family is very relaxed. Yang's father deliberately slaughtered a cow from the fairyland villa to reward these soldiers who came to help because of the expert's words.

The pigs, cattle and sheep produced in Xianjing Mountain Villa are famous all over the world, but they are not exported. If you want to eat them, you can only eat them at the Hongxing Hotel in Beijing or the restaurants under Li Shi.

Extremely delicious, fragrant and mouth-watering, whether it is soup made of beef bones or various big pot dishes made of beef, it is so delicious that the tongue wants to swallow it. This is the first time a soldier who has eaten the best beef They couldn't hide their excitement.

Afterwards, it is even more memorable.

The technicians who came to Yangjia Village to help Yang Xinxin simulate the desert environment enjoyed the honor of these soldiers and enjoyed a delicious meal.

A technician even took a few photos and posted them on Moments to show off, causing a group of colleagues to cry and howl, regretting not taking the job.

This is just the beginning, and the days to come make them even more reluctant to think about leaving, wishing to take root in Yangjiacun.

When Uncle Yang’s family’s colorful rice was harvested, Uncle Yang killed the expensive chickens from the chicken farm to entertain them. The chickens in the chicken farm also grew up eating pigling grass. The meat was tender and delicious, and the stewed chicken soup didn’t need any seasoning All delicious.

It was the turn of Uncle Yang's house, and Uncle Yang entertained the helping soldiers with delicious fish and shrimp.

The commissioning and installation of the simulated desert environment took the technical staff more than a week of frantic dawdling in order to enjoy the food, and finally perfectly created a realistic desert environment indoors.

Today is the day of acceptance, and a group of technicians are a little nervously waiting for Yang Xinxin to come to check and accept.

When Yang Xinxin came over, she was not alone, there was also the enthusiastic Kong Xuan, the curious Father Yang, Mother Yang, Lieutenant Colonel Fang Ze and others.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone for Huahua, thank you Bingling Chacha for throwing a landmine, okay?