Scholars in the courtyard

On the other side, after putting down the phone, Dean Deng thought for a moment, then picked up the phone again and dialed the farm.

After a while, I found Gao Yufeng and asked again.

After learning the answer given by Yang Xiaotao, Gao Yufeng thought for a moment and agreed with Yang Xiaotao's statement.

Although Yangjiazhuang Farm does not grow hybrid corn, the yield from the last harvest has shown that the high yield of hybrid corn is beyond doubt.

The barren land is still like this. The other party has mechanical capabilities and can also use chemical fertilizers to increase yields. It is impossible to only increase this point.

With Gao Yufeng's affirmation, Dean Deng felt confident.

Dean Deng organized it in his mind and immediately picked up the red phone next to him.

After a while, the phone picked up.

"Secretary Zhou, I am Deng Boxian."

"Hello, Dean Deng. Is there any news?"

Secretary Nian was a little anxious. In front of him, a group of leaders were sitting, all waiting for the exact answer so that they could be served.

"I come!"

Just as he was about to speak, a figure came over. He was wearing a clean white half-sleeved shirt, but the collar was starched and faded, his head was white, and his face was thin.

When the person came forward, Secretary Zhou immediately handed over the phone.

Then came a voice with a characteristic Huai'an accent, "Comrade Bo Xian!"

Dean Deng knew who it was as soon as he heard it and immediately became respectful.

"good!"

"Okay, we cobblers are just waiting for you, Zhuge Liang, to take advantage of the east wind."

The visitor spoke with a sense of humor, which made people feel like they were out of breath.

"I just asked our personnel to give the exact answer, at least double the output."

After Dean Deng finished speaking, the other end of the phone remained calm for a moment, and then the voice came again.

"Comrade Boxian, is this data obtained through scientific demonstration? We can't just look at our own situation and imagine the other party's affairs. There must be evidence."

"Don't worry, I asked Comrade Yang Xiaotao, the developer of corn, about this, and he explained it himself."

"With the other party's manpower and material resources, plus the use of chemical fertilizers and pesticides, doubling the cost is just a conservative estimate."

Dean Deng answered affirmatively again, but he was unsure in his heart. Now he could only believe Yang Xiaotao!

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, comrades!"

A gentle voice sounded, and he encouraged me again before hanging up the phone.

The thin figure put down the phone, his face still serious.

Turn around and look at everyone present.

"Comrades, our comrades have already given reference opinions, at least twice as much!"

The old man was sitting on a wicker chair. There were seven or eight people in front of him, including young and middle-aged people, both men and women.

But when they heard the old man's words, they were speechless.

Because this answer is so unexpected.

One person couldn't help but ask, "Is this value too high?"

"The news we received earlier is that their local corn production is more than ours. The three percent is seven or eight kilograms, which is already very impressive. It is similar to existing hybrids. But this is twice as much..."

"Even if they use American hybrids, they don't have as many as this."

After the man finished speaking, several people nodded and then looked at the old man.

The old man thought carefully and accurately judged the yield of the hybrid, which was of great significance to the position occupied in the subsequent negotiations.

Especially now that the relationship between the two sides is complicated and confusing, and the international situation is ever-changing, if you want to make the best decision for the country in such a complicated situation, you must have quick and accurate judgment.

After a long time, the old man showed a determined expression.

"We must believe in our comrades."

"In comparison, they are the professionals. The judgments given by professionals are better than those of us laymen guessing with a bunch of data."

As he spoke, the old man patted the armrest and said, "That's it. We'll make two plans before their negotiators arrive."

"One is calculated as one time the amount, and the other is calculated as one and a half times the amount!"

The old man nodded, and everyone immediately stood up to respond and acted quickly.

While the harvest was being discussed domestically, there was also intense discussion within Mao Xiong.

In the large room, under the vertical glass, a group of people sat together around a long table.

On the head was a bald middle-aged man, with a pair of sinister eyes under his slender eyebrows, which made everyone present afraid to speak loudly.

The middle-aged man held the report in his hand and frowned at it, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.

Since Secretary Bangzi came to power, it has to be said that Maoxiong’s agriculture has made great progress, especially the promotion and planting of corn, which not only meets the food needs of the population, but is also a good green storage feed, which has improved the domestic animal husbandry industry and put people’s food on the table. Abundant meat and dairy products appeared.

It can be said that under the leadership of this stick secretary, the Mao Xiong is rapidly chasing the bald eagle, and it has also silenced those who oppose it in the country.

However, outsiders can see the hidden dangers, how can they not know it themselves?

I even had my neck choked several times, which made me even more disgusted with this reality of being controlled by others.

So when he learned that China had successfully cultivated hybrid corn, either he or Secretary Bangzi didn't believe it.

In that person's eyes, even the great furry bear has not been able to do it, and the bald eagle can do it because of the indigenous people.

How could high-yielding corn be grown on such barren land in China?

But the fact is, it’s a shame.

When the Chinese paper was obtained, domestic experts suggested purchasing some seeds for trial use, and the relevant departments also did the same.

And the results are now on the table.

"Alyosha, are the results confirmed?"

Hearing this, a woman with blond hair and blue eyes on the left, wearing a military uniform that still couldn't conceal her charm, stood up and said, "Minister, it has been confirmed."

"This is the preliminary statistical result of the harvested grain."

After hearing this, the minister put down the report and looked around. The people below him all sat upright.

"This time when we go south, the mission of our Ministry of Internal Affairs is seeds."

"The information you have on hand was obtained through analysis by experts."

"Simple high-yielding corn seeds cannot be used as growing grains, so what we want is male and female parents, and we need to get both."

Having said this, the middle-aged man stood up, and everyone below him stood up immediately, "This time, Alyosha leads the team in person, and we must succeed. Even if it's just one grain, you must bring it back to me!"

"yes!"

Soon the meeting dispersed, and Alyosha and the minister were left alone in the room.

"Alyosha, according to the news from our comrades in China, this person."

The minister took out a photo, and it was Yang Xiaotao in the front.

"The author of the paper, we suspect that he is responsible for this project."

Alyosha took the photo of Yang Xiaotao, and underneath there was a piece of information about Yang Xiaotao.

I quickly glanced at ten lines and wrote down Yang Xiaotao's information after flipping through it.

Subconsciously, I judged this Chinese in my heart.

A person who brings trouble to the alliance in relevant fields is best killed humanely in advance.

Address the source of trouble.

"Minister, do you want to deal with him?"

"No, that will only worsen the relationship between the two parties."

The minister refused flatly, and then said frankly, "At least not until we obtain the technology and the seeds!"

"yes!"

"Alyosha, this mission is very important. As the smartest Swift, you should be aware of the secretary's situation."

"And this is the key to solving the problem. You must bring it back!"

"For the leader, and for the alliance!"

"Yes, for the leader, for the alliance!"

…

On the other side, in the magnificent building, the same explanation was also going on.

"I didn't expect that China could actually do it. It's incredible."

The speaker had a big belly and a beard.

"This is normal. Didn't those people in the Americas do it the same way? They just made it easier for the Americans!"

The person who responded was also a stout middle-aged man, but he had a short beard under his chin, and his words smelled of alcohol. "We are both inherited ancient countries, so we still have this heritage."

The bearded man nodded, "You are right."

"However, such a good thing needs to contribute to the liberation of all mankind. I just don't know if our fellow travelers will have this integrity."

"Hahaha."

The short-bearded man laughed, "Don't worry, Comrade Shetlov."

“Our forefathers once said that with them, you will get land in war, and you will get what you can’t get in war at the negotiation table.”

The bearded man stood up and walked up to the short-bearded man, "Camus, the alliance needs it!"

"I wish you all the best and good luck!"

"For the Alliance!"

"For the Alliance!"

…

After Yang Xiaotao hung up the phone, he was still thinking about the farm.

Now it’s time to harvest, and I should go back and take a look.

Especially the north has begun to pay attention and will definitely try its best to obtain the parents of corn. At this time, the farm must ensure safety.

Yang Xiaotao knew how powerful the spy organization that would be put on the screen in later generations was.

Although the domestic special organizations are not bad, to be sure, Yang Xiaotao thinks it is better to let Xiaowei go back.

Leave the office, put down the things on your mind, and continue to go back to the workshop to help work.

Even if I have to go back, I still have to make arrangements for the factory.

Otherwise, you will pick up the watermelon and lose the sesame seeds, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Back in the workshop, everyone was busy and nervous.

Now the whole factory is working overtime, trying to build enough tractors as soon as possible to complete the order tasks.

Because of the wooden bucket, the material problem has been temporarily solved, but the progress is still limited.

When it was time to get off work, Yang Xiaotao returned to his office.

This busy day made Yang Xiaotao realize that under the current reasonable arrangements, if he wanted to continue to improve efficiency, in addition to adding more machines, he could only add more people.

The machine is already at full capacity, and Yang Xiaotao who can repair it in the library has already finished repairing it. Except for the one that has been dismantled into parts, all the rolling mills are running in the workshop.

Therefore, we can only recruit people.

Previously, considering the sales of tractors, the 11th workshop did not have full staff, but only maintained normal production. Now it only has about 200 people.

According to the original plan, there will be about 400 employees in the workshop.

Compared to the other ten workshops, the eight or nine hundred and eleven workshops are not even half.

But now, Yang Xiaotao feels it's time to expand enrollment.

And it is no longer four hundred people, seven hundred people is the bottom line.

Even a thousand people are not a bad idea to reserve talents for the future.

Yang Xiaotao is in the office planning the arrangements after the enrollment expansion, personnel scheduling, selection and promotion.

Gradually, it became dark, Lou Xiao'e had left work, and Yang Xiaotao was the only one left busy in the room.

By the time Yang Xiaotao left the steel rolling mill, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

I've been getting off work at this time lately, and Yang Xiaotao didn't think anything of it.

When riding a bicycle and walking on the road, the street lights illuminate the road section by section, and there is no light in the dark places.

In the dark night, the chirping of insects sounded faintly, making it even more charming with the night sky.

Yang Xiaotao put work aside and thought about his son and wife.

The car accelerated, rushing through alleys and streets, and quickly ran towards the courtyard.

Deep in an alley, some obscene laughter came from a dark house.

After a while, a figure walked out of the house. As the body moved, there was a faint stench around it.

The man looked at the alley and quickly ran into the night.

In the room, two young men sat opposite each other.

The younger face still has a childish look, but there is a fierceness in the eyes.

"Brother, do we really want to help Xu Damao? This guy is not a good guy who plays with women."

The older young man opposite had a scar on his face. He glanced at it and curled his lips in disdain.

"Little bastard, remember, we are not good people in this business. If you really think you are a good person, don't follow me anymore. Go back to where you are."

"No, brother, that's not what I meant. I just don't think we have to do this..."

The young man wanted to say something more, but seeing the impatient look on his face, he quickly changed his mind.

"Come on, you are the boss, you have the final say."

"This is ridiculous. People live only for money."

"You've done your job well, don't destroy our sign..."