After Wang Huan repeatedly checked and accepted, he signed the order neatly.
Shouted: "Here, help unload the truck."
"Princess Wang, where can I unload it?"
"Unload it to the government first. The government will keep it temporarily, and it will be distributed by the government tomorrow. It must be implemented in each household. No one is allowed to eat more."
"yes!"
“…”
So everyone in the government went shirtless to help unload the truck.
At the same time, Jinchang County.
Under the leadership of Zhang Haiyang, everyone was full of enthusiasm and happily moved the hybrid rice seedlings back. Everyone was cautious, afraid of damaging the delicate plant.
It can be seen that after the major incident, the folk customs in Jinchang County began to change. At least it has changed on the surface.
The rice seedlings are gradually being delivered to households.
And there is only one day left before planting.
Li Zhen and Xun Shifei separated, and Li Zhen took people to Xiping County.
But Xun Shifei began to travel around, inspecting work everywhere, going to the grassroots level and inspecting door to door.
In this anxious atmosphere, the day of sowing finally arrived.
This is the sowing day uniformly prescribed by Xizhou, and it is an auspicious day. Sowing is carried out on this day all over Xizhou at the same time.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Zhen also got up early and took people to the countryside to investigate and visit, and strictly controlled the rice transplanting.
Wang Huan learned a lot from the experience, and he deeply remembered how he got down, and how he got his broken leg. He had long since put away his pretense of being a governor, and was limping around in the mud.
At eight o'clock, all the seedlings have been placed on each family's field. The water has already been put in the field.
All the people and civil servants became nervous. The farm work of transplanting rice seedlings seems to have become a bit like a competition or some kind of grand ceremony in an instant.
eight thirty.
Wang Huan stood on the field and shouted: "Plant the rice seedlings."
In the rural farmland of Xiping County, everyone rolled up their sleeves and trouser legs, and jumped into the paddy fields holding buckets of seedlings.
"Plant the rice seedlings!"
everyone shouted.
At the same time, the entire Xizhou, every corner, every place. The same sound rang out from all of them.
"Plant the rice seedlings!"
“…”
Everyone, whether from the city or the village, poured into the paddy fields.
Arita personally participated in this grand process, which was also a milestone process.
But those who had no fields were all standing on the edge of the fields under the sun, smiling at the people working in the paddy fields. Witness this great moment.
How important is hybrid rice
Perhaps what many people understand is that it is just a tool and a kind of food to help Xizhou get rid of poverty.
wrong.
The sowing of hybrid rice in Xizhou is a milestone event. Its success will mean that from now on, no one in the world will starve to death. It also means that food will be abundant from now on, and more food can be grown with less land.
Not just strategic supplies, not just survival supplies.
It's the arrival of a new era.
This era will soon be called modern society.
An era that is about to completely break away from slash-and-burn farming, and completely break away from the lack of food and clothing.
"Plant the rice seedlings!"
Beside the fields, the people were either drinking water, carrying small horses and sitting under the shade of the trees, or gathering in groups to discuss and comment on the grand occasion.
"Xizhou Daxing!"
"Yes, Daxing."
"I, Xizhou, are lucky to receive comprehensive and all-round support from the country and the Kyushu Academy of Sciences."
"From plows, to rice seedlings, to civil servants going to the countryside. Comprehensive support."
"With this kind of support, Xizhou will definitely become a new Xizhou. Let's escape poverty."
"My wish is that no one will ever starve to death in this world from now on."
"Hahaha, why do you have the same dream as Dean Yuan?"
“…”
Among the paddy fields.
Wang Huan was nervous and excited. He stepped on the paddy field with a cane and a cast, one step deep and one shallow. "You didn't do it like that. Do you know how to do it?"
A civil servant was reprimanded and blushed and dared not speak.
Wang Huan threw away his crutch and picked up a bunch of seedlings in his hand: "Look carefully. If it is too deep, it will be difficult to grow, and if it is too shallow, it will not absorb more nutrients. So when transplanting rice seedlings, the key is to be moderate. Don't be afraid. Get your hands dirty. The mud in the paddy fields is the cleanest and most sacred color in the world."
The civil servant was so aggrieved that he said: "I... I'm not afraid of getting my hands dirty."
"You also said you didn't, but you didn't and you didn't know how to do it just now."
"I-I just haven't done this since I was a kid."
Wang Huan waved his hand: "Don't stand here and delay things. Come on, let's find someone who knows how to do it."
"No, don't, Governor Wangzhou... Princess Wang, don't change people, please, don't change people. This field is tied to me, what would it be like to change someone else to do this? Princess Wang, please." "
"Then will you still be able to do it?"
"I... I can learn. I'll learn right away."
As he said that, the civil servant took out his glasses and put them on, ignoring the mud everywhere. He immediately took out a notebook from his arms and flipped through it nervously.
"I took notes. I will follow the notes step by step."
"Substitute someone else. Replace it for me. It's upsetting to watch."
Wang Huan waved his hand and didn't bother to care about the polite civil servant who was crying and screaming. On the spot, someone jumped into the paddy field to help him plant rice.
Nowadays, doing farm work is not a symbol of mud-legged people. Now jumping into paddy fields in Xizhou is an honor.
Not to mention that Princess Wang is watching here, just being nurtured in this atmosphere makes you want to blend in.
"Princess Wang, please be careful about your legs."
"It's okay. It's stained with mud from the paddy fields. It heals quickly."
"ah… "
In the black paddy field.
Li Zhen looked around and saw that, as Wang Huan said, this was the cleanest and most sacred color in the world.
How many people have been nourished by this color, and how many people have been filled by this color. And how many years of life inheritance does this color carry
Mud is one of the cleanest and most sacred colors in the world. What is comparable to it is water.
Mud-legged is a curse word.
But now, everyone is willing to be this mud-legged person, and this word has become a sacred symbol.
Jia Liping sighed, turned to Qi Lengzi and asked, "Don't you think these people with their bodies covered in mud are beautiful?"
Qi Lengzi nodded and said seriously: "Agricultural, scholar, industrial and commercial."
Jia Liping glanced at Qi Lengzi in surprise. He couldn't figure it out even if he tried to think of it. How could Qi Lengzi say such four words with such a level of proficiency? Awesome, is it true that marrying a mathematician as your wife will increase your IQ so quickly
Jia Liping was not only confused.
Li Zhen suddenly laughed loudly and jumped into the paddy field with a pop: "Plant the rice seedlings!"
(End of chapter)