Rui Hai is in a high position, but he is not ungrounded, so he understands that agriculture is the foundation of a country.
If we can really increase the yield per mu by 50%, it will be a great contribution to the country and the people.
This can really extend the national destiny for Daxia.
"No, it's not enough to manage the internal affairs. Someone with such talent can definitely become a great farmer. If there really is such a person, all agriculture in the world should be under his jurisdiction..."
"I want to play for the first assistant!"
Rui Hai walked around the house excitedly, his whole face flushed, as the blood was rushing to his head.
He has just confirmed the relevant rice and rice seeds, and they indeed have such ability.
But compared to his excitement, Zhang Mingtu seemed much colder.
Zhang Mingtu has a clear understanding of the current situation in Daxia.
Amid internal and external troubles, being a framer is not of much use.
Moreover, with the current ability, it is impossible to directly become a great farmer.
The promotion of any position takes time. Even if everyone above recognizes Zhang Mingtu's current contribution, he has no background, no backing, and not enough strength. Everything is in vain.
When his reputation has fermented for five, ten or even twenty years, Zhang Mingtu's prestige and strength may reach a corresponding level by then, and he will then become a great farmer.
This may be what Ruihai hopes for. No matter how great your merits are, you will not be promoted through the normal civil service promotion system of Great Xia, nor through the promotion system of military attachés.
So if you want to become one of the Nine Qings, you need enough time and years to polish it to become a great farmer.
Even if you spend enough time and years, you may not really succeed.
Therefore, Zhang Mingtu is very sober.
It will be useless to wait twenty years to become a so-called big farmer.
Even if you don’t do it for twenty years, ten years is enough to sharpen your skills.
But being a big farmer for ten years has already shocked everyone in the world.
"It's a pity that ten years is too long. I only seize the day."
Zhang Mingtu shook his head secretly and poured cold water on Rui Hai, who was full of excitement.
"That person doesn't want to go out to be an official. He feels that today's officialdom is too dark and chaotic and not clear enough, so he is unwilling to become an official."
Rui Hai's face darkened as he listened, and he opened his mouth to refute.
But he has experienced a lot of areas and seen many bad scenes, so he can't say anything to refute.
He is a real person, unlike other figures in the officialdom who speak a lot of things out of his mouth.
I was stuck there all of a sudden, choked and unable to speak.
Zhang Mingtu did not want to be embarrassed by Rui Hai, a rather honest person, so he smiled and said softly: "Besides, there is no need to go out to be an official, it is enough to study related things in secret, just like this rice plant now.
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Rui Hai nodded with some difficulty, but then shook his head, not quite agreeing.
"If it can be researched, with the help of the entire Daxia, the speed will definitely be greatly improved. Many needed materials and improved seeds can be collected by Daxia, which is much faster than an individual.
"Although there are some dark and unsatisfactory aspects in officialdom, I think most people are still willing to help with this kind of good thing for the country and the people, and will not hold hands up and down in it."
"If he is really willing to serve as an official, I will definitely do my best to protect the research of this farmer master. I will be able to provide any needs. I will not let many things in the world and the darkness of officialdom affect this master..."
Rui Hai still wanted to get the help of this master, mainly because he felt it was too pity, and at the same time he also hoped that more people would come forward to help him.
There are very few people in the world who are dedicated to serving the public good and Da Xia. Moreover, he hopes to win such a great achievement for the master farmer.
Zhang Mingtu did not dwell too much on this topic: "The master farmer not only improved the improved rice varieties, but also a whole set of improvement processes. This set of processes is the secret among secrets and is related to the subsequent development, and it is quite strict.
theory..."
Zhang Mingtu directly talked about the relevant bloodline theory map he had researched, and not only said that he directly took out an atlas from his arms, and the top was densely packed with notes.
Ruihai just flipped it over slightly and was immediately moved by it.
"This...this...that master just gave me his hard work?"
Ruihai couldn't understand many related professional terms, but he was a cultural person and could see the strict logic and rigorous argumentation process.
The above demonstration steps, as well as the cultivation of improved seeds, are recorded in considerable detail step by step, step by step.
You can see at a glance above the notes that a lot of thought and effort went into it.
Ruihai has far more knowledge than ordinary people in government affairs. He doesn't know much about agriculture, but he can also understand such a strict certification process, coupled with its simple conclusions, and related theoretical processes.
Such a book is a supreme masterpiece for agriculture, comparable to the Analects of Confucius.
It can be said that it is a magic book in the true sense, which can change an era and is much more precious than a good seed.
Rui Hai looked a little afraid to turn over.
Zhang Mingtu also tried to look serious at this time: "The agricultural master didn't care about fame and fortune in the world. His only requirement was to develop agriculture.
"He is not stingy with his life experience and treasures, nor does he intend to keep them to himself. He hopes that many smart people in the world can forge ahead with him and create a better tomorrow..."
"... He gave me the entire book without asking for much. He just hoped that I could carry it forward and that I could spread his hard work to the entire Great Xia. In this way, he would be satisfied..."
Rui Hai's lips were trembling. He raised his hand. He wanted to speak but couldn't. He even couldn't help but hold his chest. He took a few quick breaths and sat aside.
He arranged his clothes very solemnly, then solemnly opened the book that Zhang Mingtu had spent half an hour printing, and read down bit by bit.
The more he looked at Ruihai, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at him, the more horrified he felt.
The whole book is not unimaginably complicated, there are no awkward words or complex theories, and it does not seem confusing, except for the initial part of the bloodline map theory which is a bit difficult to understand.
In the second half, the related species genetics, pollination, sowing, etc. are written quite straightforwardly.
If you just read the corresponding bloodline map as a definite fact, the whole book will look quite simple.
At least with Ruihai Juren's level of knowledge, it doesn't seem difficult, or even understandable.
If he could get the corresponding bloodline map and the corresponding genetic properties technology, he could try to create improved seeds himself.
"A true message can be passed down, but a false message can be conveyed through thousands of books."
Ruihai's lips were trembling a little, and even his hands were shaking slightly.
The whole theory does not seem complicated, it can even be said to be simple, but Rui Hai does not think that this matter, this book is very simple.
If it is really simple, why has no one discovered it after hundreds of years since the founding of Daxia?
And to put it simply, many of the theories summed up by the sages at the beginning were just trivial and meaningful. They can be seen everywhere and are not very complicated.
But the reason why a saint is a saint is that he has summarized the written experience that everyone has in his heart but not in his writing.
If no one had written this ancient book today, perhaps no one would be able to discover its secrets in decades or even hundreds of years.
Moreover, the bloodline map, as well as the complexity of related traits and related data, are dazzling. It is not as simple as it seems. The reason why it is written in a simple and profound way is because the farmer who left this book is a farmer.
A top grand master.
The master-level figure explained complex issues in a very simple and detailed manner, and was already quite familiar with the entire system and process.
"What a peasant saint!"
Rui Hai read it again and couldn't help but admire it.
Such a precious secret book can definitely create a new line of farmers, so giving it to him personally is the best way to show his credibility.
"Is that grandmaster really unwilling to come out? With an ordinary person like him in the farm family, it is really possible to create a new line of farmers and be canonized."
Zhang Mingtu just shook his head and was not very interested in this matter.
As for canonization, he has already truly become a Martial Saint, and he won't find it that exciting if he can be canonized again.
Moreover, the current situation is chaotic in the future, and we still need to cherish this period of time. It will also be a good thing for the people of the world to promote improved seeds as soon as possible.
At least the emperor of Daxia is still alive and well, and the overall situation seems to be quite stable. With such a magical object, the people above will still sincerely promote it.
You will never act carelessly.
After all, the promotion of improved seeds has hundreds of benefits and no harm, and it is a political achievement, and the real merits are in the present generation and will benefit the future.
No one will refuse to promote this matter.
As for the related technologies for creating superior seeds, Zhang Mingtu does not intend to hide it, and will publicize the corresponding technologies openly.
No one in the world understands research better than him. No matter how many people research and gain, these gains will be easily seen by Zhang Mingtu in the future. Therefore, the further the relevant things are promoted, the better it will be for Zhang Mingtu.
"I plant a seed, and I will be able to harvest more and countless fruits in the future..."
Zhang Mingtu had his own selfish motives, while Rui Hai was so excited that he could hardly speak. He truly felt that the figure in the farmhouse who had never appeared before was a saint.
Compared with that peasant saint, his mind seems a bit narrow-minded.
"I will do my best to protect this vegetable, promote it to the world, and do my best to benefit people all over the world. I will also try my best to publicize the teachings of the farmer sage, and never let the farmer sage's hard work be in vain.
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Before Zhang Mingtu could refuse, Rui Hai said categorically: "We all know the story of Zigong's redemption, and it is a good thing for us that this name and profit will still belong to the peasant saint.
"Those who do not seek fame or fortune are of course the best saints in the world, but sometimes pursuing fame and fortune can actually make the corresponding improved seed technology spread faster and further."
"Fame and fortune, whether you want them or not, should be taken with you, so that you can inspire the world. After all, you can't ask everyone in the world to have the same morals as a saint. Only by taking what you should get will the people of the world be more motivated."
Zhang Mingtu was silent for a moment, and felt that Rui Hai's suggestion was better.
After Zigong redeemed his people, he refused to receive corresponding rewards. As a result, Zigong's reputation became extremely good.
But later, many characters were unwilling to save their fellow villagers, because they could only gain fame but really lose their profits.
Now, the peasant saint who has never shown up should indeed be rewarded accordingly, and not refusing would be a better thing.
“I wonder who the peasant saint’s name is?”
Seeing that Zhang Mingtu was a little moved by what he said, Ruihai quickly asked, but he still had not given up on letting this man become an official and become the chief minister of the empire.
Zhang Mingtu just shook his head firmly. He had no skills and could not easily show his face. After thinking about it, most of his achievements came from the Druid Yuan Dade in his previous life.
Zhang Mingtu breathed out gently, picked up the brush next to him, and quickly painted the image of Yuan Druid in his old age, saying: "I only know that the surname is Yuan, he is an adult from the farmer's family, and he is in the fields every day.
He works just to develop two better ones. His greatest wish in his life is that people in the world will no longer suffer from hunger and everyone can have enough to eat."
"That's why we named it Nongping, hoping that farmers' streets all over the world can be safe and that farmland all over the world can be safe."
Rui Hai stared at the portrait carefully. The characters in the portrait did not have rich and jade clothes, nor did they have the common appearance of children from aristocratic families carrying jade pendants on their backs or wearing buns on their heads.
First of all, it looks like the wrinkles on his face are intertwined and his skin should be quite dark, which is not much different from the old farmers who are usually busy working in the countryside.
The only special thing is that the figure in this portrait has bright eyes and is holding a rice plant with full ears in his hand.
Looking at it with tears in my eyes, I couldn't help but admire it secretly in my heart.
He had never met this important farmer, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that this person was the same person as him.
The real person is a person who prays for the people and writes all his life's talents on the land of Daxia.
"There are so many people with lofty ideals, and I am not the only one. What a great blessing to the world!"
Rui Hai couldn't help stroking his hands in admiration, then straightened his clothes, and said to Zhang Mingtu with a serious expression: "I will live up to the instructions of this senior farmer, and I will definitely make good seeds spread all over the world, so that everyone in the world can eat them as much as possible.
Serve a full meal."
As he spoke, Ruihai bowed to the portrait in front of him and straightened his expression.
Rui Hai did not rush to report the relevant information, but turned to Zhang Mingtu and said: "First come over and help me use the magic circle to ripen the fine seeds, as many as possible, and then I will choose a few areas to sow one or two.
"Use the magic circle to mature it as quickly as possible, and then promote it in a small area. After the promotion, I will use a channel related to the six doors to report to the top..."