Yang Xiaotao repeated this number in his mouth, and then a smile broke out on his face.
This is much more than the yield of hybrid corn.
Whether it is one thousand one or one thousand ninety-nine, this number is enough to prove that hybrid rice, Chaoyang No. 1, was successful!
"Brother Yuan, congratulations, congratulations!"
Yang Xiaotao stretched out his right hand, and Teacher Yuan held it with both hands, and then hugged Yang Xiaotao.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you for your support..."
"Brother Yuan, we should thank you for your persistence..."
Yang Xiaotao said seriously, Teacher Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then turned around and walked towards the person behind him!
"Thank you, thank you all, thank you all comrades..."
At this moment, Teacher Yuan hugged Yang Xiaotao, hugged Yu Hua, and hugged everyone present!
His path has finally been made.
He finally realized his dream.
“The yield per mu is thousands of catties!!!”
"A thousand pounds!!"
As shouts rang out one after another, the good news of a thousand kilograms per acre spread to all directions, and people in the surrounding villages spread the joy even further...
These days, the best rice fields can produce no more than 400 kilograms per mu.
Even if a family of four saves on food, the combined weight of the adults and children will weigh more than 1,000 kilograms.
These days, it is good for a family to have more strong laborers, so it can take care of more rice fields.
But the more people there are, the more food they can eat, not to mention the fact that they have to pay the public surplus grain, so there won’t be much left over.
The same is true in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River.
Nowadays, the output of one thousand kilograms per mu of land means that it has more than tripled than before.
Even if it tastes bad, they are still willing.
What's more, they've also bitten it, and it's no worse than ordinary rice.
How could they not like such good grain?
"Xiao An, tonight, cook more rice tonight, so that everyone can eat enough!"
Teacher Yuan’s eyes were red, probably because he was excited!
An Ran nodded immediately after hearing this.
They want to taste the harvest.
night!
There is a cool breeze and the fragrance of rice is all around.
In the courtyard, two tables were set up. People from the institute were sitting around them, with tea and melon seeds placed on them. They were chatting and laughing from time to time.
However, during the discussion, many people stared at the kitchen nearby, then turned back to pick up the water glass on the table and took a sip to suppress the greed in their stomachs.
At this time, in the kitchen, Teacher Yuan looked at Yang Xiaotao's skillful movements, his experienced techniques, the oily braised pork in the pot, the potatoes dyed golden yellow, and the rich aroma. For a moment,
I couldn't open my mouth, so I could only swallow saliva one mouthful at a time.
He really didn't expect that Yang Xiaotao could cook.
And it’s done so well!
Then he looked sideways at the several plates on the table, some fried fish, some stir-fried vegetables, and bottles of red chili sauce...
They are all made of the same material, how come...
Teacher Yuan and Yu Hua looked at each other, and then looked at An Ran who was standing aside in a daze.
As if feeling the gazes of the two people, An Ran turned around and looked over. The two people immediately turned their heads and looked at Yang Xiaotao who was having a taste of salt again.
At the same time, I said the rest of my words in my heart,
The difference is so big!
An Ran snorted coldly, knowing exactly what they were thinking.
Just looking at the meat in the pot and the food on the table, I couldn't help but look at the busy figures.
It’s okay for a grown man to have strong working ability, but he can cook better than a woman and yet he’s not a cook. It’s really unreasonable!
But the glutton in this belly is bigger than others.
After all, they are two people!
"It's almost done. If you wait a little longer, the potatoes will taste even more delicious!"
Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks, swallowed the meat in his mouth, said something and then walked to the rice cooker on the other side.
The stuffy thing here is rice.
There is a rice cooker in the research institute. Yang Xiaotao specially sent it to him before, but now it seems that it is not used much.
I don’t know if it’s to save power or not to have so many meters.
When you open the lid of the pot, a white hot steam immediately rises from inside. With the emergence of hot steam, a unique aroma hits your face.
Yang Xiaotao also tasted rice when he was in the courtyard, but it didn't taste as good as here.
I don’t know if it’s because of the new rice or the rice.
In short, smelling it makes you want to eat.
Several people around him smelled the aroma of meat and rice, and felt that their stomachs were almost full.
Wang Hao looked at the wide-eyed Hao Pingchuan from the side, showing a touch of pride.
Where is this? If you eat the fish cooked by Mr. Yang, then...
Guru
My stomach is not feeling happy anymore!
Hao Pingchuan looked back and forth on the stove. He was also a cook. The scrambled eggs with green onions back then were so fragrant that even Lao Luobo praised them.
But compared with what is in front of me, it feels like comparing with the hotel master.
The gap is too big!
"alright."
While Hao Pingchuan was lost in thought, Yang Xiaotao pierced the rice with chopsticks, tasted the rice grains on the chopsticks, stood up and said with a smile.
In an instant, Xiaobo on the side handed over the rice bowl faster than Hao Pingchuan.
Start your meal quickly. If you wait any longer, you will starve to death.
As the rice came out of the pot, Yang Xiaotao also picked up the shovel, and the braised pork and potatoes began to come out of the pot!
"It's out of the pot, it's time to eat!"
Wang Hao's voice came from the kitchen, and the discussion that everyone had just been excited about suddenly froze.
Then a smell of meat spread around, and everyone stared at the kitchen without blinking.
Wang Hao and Hao Pingchuan each held an iron basin, and then gently placed it on the table.
In an instant, he swallowed loudly.
"Comrades, welcome our chef!"
At this moment, Teacher Yuan and Yang Xiaotao each came over with two plates of food, placed them on the table, and then spoke to everyone.
Everyone knew that this was Yang Xiaotao's masterpiece, and they all applauded and thanked him.
"Okay, okay, your eyes are already green, don't treat your stomach badly, eat quickly!"
Yang Xiaotao smiled and waved his hand. The group of people in front of him were willing to work hard for a dream without mentioning hard work.
These are a group of pure people.
Seeing them is like seeing myself in the past.
Yang Xiaotao said this, and Teacher Yuan was not polite. He was also hungry and shouted at everyone.
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“Delicious, so delicious…”
"These potatoes are more delicious than meat."
"Really? Then give me your meat!"
"Don't even think about it!"
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"I also want a bowl of rice, it's so fragrant..."
"Your stomach is full but your eyes are not full..."
"Hey, it would be great if there was endless rice in the future..."
"There will definitely be a situation in the future where every household will have endless amounts of rice!"
"Yes! Hey, my meat..."
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After dinner, everyone chatted in the courtyard, gathering in twos and threes.
Maybe it was because the stone in my heart was gone and my whole body relaxed.
There are people playing chess, cards, and chatting together in large groups. The whole courtyard focuses on harmony.
Yang Xiaotao and Teacher Yuan were sitting on chairs. There were two enamel jars on the table between them, with tea leaves brewing in them.
The tea was naturally brought by Yang Xiaotao.
According to Teacher Yuan, if you don’t drink tea while working, you will not be able to sleep well at night. If you don’t sleep well, you will not be energetic the next day...
Yang Xiaotao picked up the jar and took a sip. The tea leaves were a bit too much and the tea was a bit stronger.
But it doesn't matter.
When Yang Xiaotao put down the tank, Teacher Yuan also put it down, and then asked, "Have you reported it to the superiors?"
Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "No, if you want to spread the good news, you have to be more rigorous."
"Otherwise, when asked about specific data, I'm so hesitant that I can't tell you how to get it."
"So it's better to wait for the specific number to come out and just say it all at once."
Seeing Yang Xiaotao say this, Teacher Yuan didn't think anything.
Anyway, the rice is there, it just lacks the weighing process.
And what Yang Xiaotao said is right. The closer it is to the last moment, the more rigorous and cautious it is.
"Teacher Yuan, we succeeded this time, what's next?"
Yang Xiaotao put down the jar and was curious about Teacher Yuan's next research direction.
"I haven't thought about it yet."
Speaking of research directions, Teacher Yuan is also a little confused, especially if he succeeds, he doesn't know where to go in the future.
"Perhaps, we need to make the seeds first and make a lot of them so that everyone can use them."
"Well, it really needs to be promoted."
Teacher Yuan suddenly looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Brother Yang, we still need help from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences in this regard, otherwise we won't be able to satisfy so many people just by pointing at them."
"Don't worry about this. The old dean told me when I came here. Once the success is confirmed, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences will arrange a special breeding base, just like the northwest farm, to ensure the rapid production of grain seeds."
"That's great..."
The two communicated for a while, then returned to the house and prepared to rest.
Three days later.
Yang Xiaotao stood in front of the table, looking at the busy crowd in front of him, full of joy.
Hao Pingchuan and Wang Hao carried the scale with sticks, with a suspended bamboo basket underneath. Xiao Bo held the weight on the side. After the scale beam was balanced, they put it down and started counting the stars on the scale from the beginning.
"This one weighs 106 and a half pounds."
After Xiaobo finished speaking, someone quickly took the bamboo basket away and replaced it with a new one.
Yu Hua wrote down the numbers on the side.
Soon another set of data came, "110 pounds."
Not far away, there were four more teams weighing in this way.
At noon, Yang Xiaotao and Teacher Yuan got together and looked at the people who were busy calculating.
The calculation formulas are listed one by one in the notebook, and the final results are constantly increasing.
There are people nearby checking, for fear of miscalculation.
Even so, the four people still calculated it three times. After confirming that it was accurate, they handed over the final data to Teacher Yuan.
At this time, Yang Xiaotao missed the compact and convenient calculator very much.
I don’t know how the research on calculators is progressing.
"Brother Yang."
When I looked up and saw Teacher Yuan’s smiling face, I knew the final result was out.
"There are five acres of land in total, with an average yield of 1,185.3 kilograms of rice per mu."
Teacher Yuan said seriously, as if he was afraid that if he spoke too softly, the data would be blown away by the wind.
The people around him raised their hands and cheered.
Although everyone has become accustomed to it after these three days, hearing the accurate data now still makes them feel encouraged.
"I'll go report the good news to the chief."
After saying that, Yang Xiaotao walked to the phone.
Teacher Yuan also followed up with a smile, and a crowd of people gathered behind him.
Picking up the phone, Yang Xiaotao pondered for a moment. The old courtyard must still be in the northwest at the moment.
The call was dialed to the northwest number, and the operator soon started working.
After waiting for about five minutes, Yang Xiaotao heard Gao Yufeng's voice faintly coming from the other side.
The phone signal is not very good and we can barely communicate.
"Director Gao, is the dean here? Did you go down? Well, you tell the dean."
"Hybrid rice is successful."
"The yield per mu is one thousand catties."
"Confirmed, I saw it myself."
"Write the report immediately and send it back..."
After one minute, the communication ends.
Yang Xiaotao looked back at everyone, "Director Gao of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences asked me to thank everyone on their behalf."
“Thank you all for your hard work!”
"Also, Teacher Yuan, you have to go to Beijing in a few days. Now you will become famous all over the world."
After hearing this, Teacher Yuan hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no. I don't want to be famous."
"What I'm most afraid of is giving reports to others. To be famous, you have to hold this meeting. Holding that meeting is not as practical as walking in the fields."
Yang Xiaotao gave a thumbs up after hearing this, "What you said makes sense."
"I also have a headache, because when I explain the principles to them, they want to hear the data and they can't understand it."
Ha ha
Teacher Yuan smiled happily, he felt that this Yang brother was his confidant.
Although there is a big age difference between the two, they have both made achievements in the field of cross-breeding, and more importantly, they can talk well.
He is not a talkative person, but when he is with Yang Xiaotao, he always feels that he has a lot to say.