Scholars in the courtyard

"Xiao Wei, try it."

Yang Xiaotao pointed to the poplar tree on the table and waved to Xiaowei.

咻咻

Xiaowei, who has reached maturity, can sense the energy of plants more accurately.

Half of his body was submerged in the wooden block, while Yang Xiaotao picked up a notebook and calculated the possibilities.

He won't stay here for long, and if he wants to finish it as soon as possible, he can't leave here.

After all, there is no saline-alkali land for him to experiment in Sijiu City.

Here is a good opportunity for experimentation.

Xiaowei had already emerged from the wood, and the energy distribution in the wood had appeared in Yang Xiaotao's mind.

He doesn't know whether this energy distribution is the reason why Populus euphratica is drought-resistant and salt-alkali resistant, but it's worth a try.

Yang Xiaotao casually drew the energy distribution on the paper, marked the structural position of the wooden block, and then took out a corn seed from the space.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao wanted Xiaowei to adjust the corn seeds according to the energy distribution in Populus euphratica, but Xiaowei learned that this kind of adjustment was difficult, and the structures of the two were fundamentally different.

Unless the seeds of Populus euphratica are found, the structure of corn seeds can be changed by studying the structural energy distribution of the seeds.

It's just that, it's hard to tell whether what is grown is corn.

Moreover, the seeds of Populus euphratica will not come out until at least May next year. It will be such a long time, and he is not willing to wait here forever.

Therefore, changing the energy in corn was denied by Yang Xiaotao.

So, there was a second plan.

What Yang Xiaotao wants to do is 'grafting'.

The difference is that what he grafted was a 'seed', and the carrier was a piece of Populus euphratica wood.

After looking at the energy distribution on the Populus euphratica tree, Yang Xiaotao placed the seeds in a place with the most energy, poured out a little water from a jar, and then Xiaowei stretched out her hand, and a ball of green energy flew out and landed on the seeds.

In the next second, the seed completely absorbed the water, and then the seed became larger. Under Xiaowei's micro-manipulation, the radicle quickly penetrated the seed coat and was exposed. Then the radicle touched the poplar tree, little by little. It blends in with the wood.

Above the seeds, they sprouted quickly and grew to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

Xiaowei took action again, and the roots of the corn emerged from the wood, leaving only streaks on the poplar tree.

When Yang Xiaotao lifted up from the corn, Xiaowei entered the corn again and flew out the next second, her little head shaking.

As for the original Populus euphratica, Xiaowei found that there was also no energy reduction.

Obviously, this grafting failed, and the corn plant did not inherit the salinity-alkali resistance of Populus euphratica.

Yang Xiaotao didn't find it strange.

Experiments never succeed the first time.

If there is, then it must be Goddess of Luck’s man who gets it right the first time.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Xiaotao placed more than a dozen Populus euphratica trees from the space and took out a handful of seeds. There were high-yield corn parents, ordinary seeds from previous experiments, and Yangcun No. 1.

Yang Xiaotao memorized each number, and then asked Xiaowei to experiment one by one according to the plan, while he recorded the results.

With Xiaowei's help, it's like turning on a cheating device, simple, fast and effective.

"Change another place."

"The third area, change the species"

Yang Xiaotao looked at the wood on the table and threw the useless wood into the space.

Then the new wood was taken out.

In the house, corn seedlings suddenly appeared, and then disappeared quickly, filled with the power of ghosts and gods.

Outside the house, in the darkness, the cold wind howled to prevent the things in the house from realizing.

As if protecting this world.

Under night.

In the courtyard, bursts of laughter came from the middle courtyard.

Zhou Kui stood on the edge of the yard, smiling silly.

Lou Xiao'e was playing in the yard holding Little Dragon Boat Festival in one hand and Xiao Yu in the other, making a loud gurgling sound.

Little Dragon Boat Festival is more than five months old. Now she can sit up with help, and her little hands can even open for a hug.

"Little Dragon Boat Festival, call me godmother."

Seeing that Xiao Duan Wu's facial features were very similar to Yang Xiaotao's, Lou Xiao'e was particularly happy when she asked Xiao Duan Wu to call her godmother.

"Well~~~"

"Woo~~~"

Little Duanwu was being held, and although he couldn't speak, he still made a moaning sound from his mouth, causing Wangcai who was following him to shake his head. Now Wangcai is a full-time bodyguard, and he never leaves.

"Godmother, isn't it?!"

Lou Xiao'e corrected her, but Little Dragon Boat Festival laughed and screamed strangely.

On the side, Xiaoyu watched the 'kid' opposite him waving his arms, and also stretched out his little hand and made two "Ahhh" sounds. The two little people fiddled with their little hands in front of Lou Xiao'e's chest, which made Lou Xiao'e laugh happily.

In the house, Ran Qiuye and Liu Yulan said this, and they both laughed when they heard the shouts of Lou Xiao'e and the children in the yard.

At this time, Ran Qiuye's belly had swelled, and she was pregnant earlier than when she was pregnant with little Dragon Boat Festival, but her belly was not big.

And the feeling was different. She had a hunch that what was in her belly was her father's little lover.

"Qiuye, you don't know, there are a lot of things going on in the steel rolling mill recently."

"I heard from Mr. Chen that this is just the beginning. In addition to normal wages, other subsidies and subsidies for the subsequent factories will need to be re-examined. The additional income of their ninth-level engineers will also need to be reviewed before they are released."

Liu Yulan refilled the fire, stood up and opened the lid of the pot. Inside were the dumplings Ran Qiuye had made in the afternoon. The moment the pot was opened, a wave of heat swept through the room.

Ran Qiuye watched from the side, still holding a plate in his hand. He smiled after hearing Liu Yulan's words, "Anything is fine, as long as there is work to do."

Liu Yulan nodded, "That's what you said."

"Yi Zhonghai in our courtyard was originally fired, but he ended up picking up dung in the steel rolling mill. I heard he was working with Silly Zhu."

"By the way, after this factory-wide rectification, the food in the cafeteria must be simple and simple, vegetarians must eat stick noodles, and meat must be halved. Oops, I won't be full in the future."

"You said my family has two big appetites. This is really embarrassing."

Liu Yulan complained that she could eat but not enough.

"It's okay. Your family still has food. It's really not possible. Come here and get some. I can't eat alone."

Liu Yulan didn't refuse, but she wouldn't actually come to get it.

Who has enough food these days?

"time to eat?"

"You don't call me either."

Lou Xiao'e walked in with two children, one big and one small, one on the left and one on the right. She really looked like a mother.

"Hurry up and get ready to eat."

Ran Qiuye stepped forward to take the little Dragon Boat Festival. The little guy ignored Lou Xiao'e when he saw his mother. Zhou Kui sat down holding Xiao Yu.

This made Lou Xiaoe feel angry again.

In the room, several people began to eat, and the sound of joy filled the entire courtyard.

At the door of Jia's house, Mrs. Jia Zhang touched her head and kept moaning. It has been cold recently and her head pain has become more and more severe.

Especially when I looked at the lively scene in the yard next door and the white dumplings on the plate, it felt like a glutton crawling into my brain, which made it even more painful.

"You are heartless. If you give birth to a loser, I will pay you to death."

"I have no sympathy at all, and I don't save myself until I die, ouch~"

In the room, Banggeng touched his shriveled belly, and Xiaodang beside him looked at Banggong eagerly.

"Brother, when will mom come back?"

"have no idea."

Today, Qin Huairu went to the sub-district office to find a job. Taking advantage of her "poor family background" and "large population", she successfully found a part-time job from the sub-district office. After a month, she worked well and earned five or six yuan. Plus Qin Huairu's With the supply of food, a family of five can barely survive.

"Brother, are you hungry?"

BangGeng doesn't speak.

"Brother, you still have money."

Xiaodang knew that last time they told Qin Huairu that they bought chickens for 50 cents, but it was actually 75 cents. Banggeng must still have money on him.

pee pee

Banggeng sat up immediately, "Don't say it. If Nai and Mom hear it, we will be dead."

"But I'm hungry."

"Oh, I'm really annoying you."

Bang Jian looked at the little Sophora japonica still crawling and looked at Jia Zhang who was mumbling at the door, "Tomorrow morning, let's go out to buy steamed buns to eat. Don't say anything."

"Yeah, I know. Brother is the best."

Bangge heard a hint of pride in his eyes when he heard his sister's praise.

"Mom is back, remember not to talk nonsense."

Banggeng suddenly heard footsteps in the yard and gave his instructions gratefully. Xiaodang nodded immediately.

Qin Huairu walked to the door. Jia Zhang was still mumbling, and then she saw the direction of the Yang family.

A big dog was licking the soup with fierce eyes.

"The Yang family is back?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang hummed, "Hey, I'm eating dumplings at home. Forget it if you choke to death, you have no conscience."

Qin Huairu looked at it, lowered her head and walked into the room.

Today, I followed the street office to visit houses, clean up, and do all kinds of chores. It was much more tiring than at the steel rolling mill.

But Qin Huairu didn't dare to complain because this was his last chance.

If you can't even do this, you will really be driven back to the countryside.

Nowadays, the whole country is reducing the urban population and reducing the burden on cities. Their family has not been driven back because they have no adults and small children.

Qin Huairu moved her aching legs and walked into the room. Looking at the longing eyes of the three children, her heart was as sharp as a knife.

Thinking of my previous life, although it was a bit harder, there were still people who supported me.

Look at it now, I went out by myself, and no one even cooked a meal.

There is no need to think about counting on that old woman.

I feel psychologically miserable. This family still needs a man.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard the sound of cooking in the house, she covered her head and glanced around the yard. Then she sighed and walked back home in frustration.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui sat at the door and sulked.

When I got home today, the third aunt said that people from the street office were here and asked us to strengthen the construction of spiritual civilization in the compound. She said that we must keep pace with the steel rolling mill and not fall behind.

Moreover, this spiritual construction is an important aspect of the compound inspection, and the quality is linked to the 'reward'.

Originally, he had given up hope of becoming an advanced compound in the past few years, but he had to give it as a reward.

Although this reward has been greatly reduced due to what happened in the courtyard.

But mosquito legs are also meat and cannot be left out.

Just talking about how to do it makes Yan Fugui confused.

If in the past, the people in the courtyard were obedient, the three uncles would do whatever they said.

Even if everything goes wrong, they can still keep things in the yard so outsiders can't see the stain.

But now it's no longer possible. Not only is his ability and prestige not good, but the small groups in the courtyard are all very powerful and they don't listen to him at all.

"We have to find a way."

Yan Fugui thought about it for a while, then finally patted his head and ran towards the house.

In the backyard, Qin Jingru came back from Liu Haizhong's house and was in a bad mood.

Suddenly, Xu Damao couldn't come back and could only come back at night.

How will their business continue?

She had an appointment tonight. If Xu Damao didn't come back, she wouldn't know what to do.

She knows how to change movies, but she really has no idea how to play with machines.

More importantly, if there is no income in the future and their family has no money, what will they do?

You know, she had just inquired about a recipe and said it was very effective. Many people gave birth to sons after drinking it.

Of course, the things inside are not cheap, but compared with children, what is the cost?

"Damn steel rolling mill, what are you doing?"

"We are doing our own thing, what happened to you?"

Alas~

When she walked to the house, she suddenly heard the cry of a child in front of her, and Qin Jingru stopped in her tracks.

Looking back at the Yang family's house, there was already smoke burning on the roof. Who in the surrounding yards was burning coal now?

These days, she looks jealous.

"My child, my child, why can't I do it?"

Walking back into the room, Qin Jingru bit her lip and tore her handkerchief.