"How on earth did you do it?"
Chen Mu went to Anargul's side. As soon as Anargul saw him, he asked a question.
"ah?"
Chen Mu didn't know what the Uighur girl was asking, but it seemed that she was not in a good condition, her eyes were red, and her fair face looked very pale at this moment.
This appearance immediately reminded Chen Mu of his appearance in the mirror when he was a freshman, after staying up all night for two consecutive nights in order to prepare for the final exam.
"Tell me, how did you do it?"
The Uighur girl held a small test tube in her hand, and there was some solution in the test tube. She shook the test tube towards Chen Mu, and said solemnly: "I extracted the soil leachate here, which is rich in minerals and trace elements, and other places. The soil quality is completely different.”
Then she pointed to a transparent box behind her, which contained two young seedlings, and continued: "I use the soilless culture method to use these soil leaching solutions to cultivate seedlings and observe their growth. The seedlings fed with your soil leachate will grow many times faster than ordinary ones."
Chen Mu leaned over and looked at the two young seedlings. Sure enough, they were all planted in transparent glass bottles, and there was only liquid in them, which was probably the so-called "soil leachate".
One of them grows relatively large, and the rhizome growing in the water is also particularly developed, densely packed, almost filling the space of the entire glass bottle.
The other tree is a bit "poor" in comparison, with sparse roots. Although the branches and leaves look good, it is placed in the same box as the previous one. It is really clear at a glance who is the father and who is the son.
Seeing Chen Mu looking at the two seedlings without saying a word, Anargul, who had been trapped by this matter for several days, couldn't bear it any longer, and urged, "Tell me, what did you do?"
"you guess?"
Chen Mu thought for a while, then smiled mischievously.
"Guess you ghost, say it quickly."
The Uighur girl glanced at him angrily.
Chen Mu shook his head: "I can't tell you about this."
The Uighur girl frowned heavily: "You can't even tell me?"
"can not say."
"Chen Mu!"
The Uighur girl angrily took a step towards Chen Mu, and stared at Chen Mu face to face.
The two are close at hand, and Anargul looks so cute up close like a little lioness.
Chen Mu looked at her with a calm expression.
He really couldn't explain anything, no one would believe things like vitality, the map of black technology was in his mind, he couldn't dig his head out for others to see.
"Why can't you tell?"
The Uighur girl pouted, her already big eyes widened.
Chen Mu said: "Some things really cannot be said."
The Uighur girl just kept staring at him, and he looked back at her calmly.
The two confronted each other for a long time, and the Uighur girl suddenly snorted coldly and said, "If you don't tell me, don't talk about it. If you don't tell me, then you can't tell anyone else."
"No one will tell!"
"You don't tell me I can do my own research."
"casual."
"Even if I can't research it, as long as I have such high-quality soil, as I said before, I can also use it to cultivate other plants that produce genetic mutations, so as to breed more advantageous varieties, which also has great potential. research value."
After a slight pause, the Uighur girl pointed to the nursery ground: "But I have to ask one thing first. The climate and environment here are not suitable for the microorganisms in the soil to survive, so the soil will change back within a year. What do you have to do?" Do you want to keep it in this state?"
Chen Mu thought about it. Vitality is time-sensitive. To maintain it, he must continue to invest in Vitality. He can still do this for the time being, so he nodded: "It should be no problem."
"Okay, then I'm relieved."
After talking about the business, Anargul suddenly realized that she seemed to be standing too close to Chen Mu, her face blushed slightly, and she took a step back quickly.
Chen Mu also felt a little embarrassed, turned around and walked towards the gas station, saying as he walked, "Go back and get a good sleep, don't make yourself look like a crazy woman, your persona is a beauty expert, not a Frankenstein .”
The Uighur girl looked down at herself when she heard the words, and suddenly remembered that she had been busy doing experiments for the past two days and hadn't slept much... Well, the key point is that she didn't even take a shower, change her clothes, brush her teeth, or face...
He saw all of this!
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
At this moment, Anargul wanted to die, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in immediately.
Then, she pulled the hood on her clothes abruptly, and with her test equipment in one hand, she ran towards the gas station at a trot.
She trotted all the way without saying a word, quickly passed Chen Mu, passed through the forest farm, and rushed into the business office.
"Hey, why are you running so fast..."
Chen Mu walked slowly, looked at the behavior of the Uyghur girl, and wanted to ask a question, but she ignored him completely. He couldn't help but frowned, thinking that this person might be doing research and being stupid, why is he so crazy today? , Weird, really inexplicable.
…
After Chen Mu came back, he originally planned to invite Mayor Ma to come and cut the ribbon for the school two days later, and then the school can officially start, but unexpectedly, a sandstorm came at this time.
Secretary Wu called and informed them that the ribbon-cutting event was temporarily canceled. He also said that the sandstorm this time was very large and belonged to the level of a strong sandstorm. The city's meteorological department issued the highest level of red warning, telling them to be careful.
There is no way, this is a cause of force majeure, and things can only be postponed.
On the day of the sandstorm, everyone hid in the house, and the villagers also had a day off to rest at home.
Yuanyuan and Guan Zhongyun were the most excited. They had never seen a sandstorm in the northwest. After the sandstorm started, they stood in front of the window and watched, as if they were looking forward to it.
This sandstorm lasted for more than five hours.
Yuanyuan and Guan Zhongyun looked fresh at first, but after an hour, they gradually lost interest.
After all, the sky is full of sand, even the light is completely blocked, and you can't see anything. At most, you can only hear the wind sound like howling ghosts and wolves. It is a miracle to be interested.
"This time, people who grow something at home will suffer again."
Looking at the sandstorm outside the house, the Uighur old man kept repeating this sentence, feeling very worried.
The people in Yakashi Village no longer do farming, at most they only grow some vegetables for their own food, but everyone is a farmer, so they naturally know the consequences of such a severe sandstorm.
Even if it is not their own loss, the Uighur elders still feel the same and worry about those who rely on farming for their livelihood.
Sitting on the sofa with a book, Chen Mu called out the black technology map from time to time to look at his forest farm, worried that the sandstorm would cause losses to his forest farm.
Fortunately, the trees in the forest farm are still growing well. Only a few newly planted saplings were blown out by the strong wind, and most of the other saplings survived.