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Chapter 34 Hard work

() Looking at the changes in his territory, Huang Jun couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his face.

The land with no visible edge is full of green and tender seedlings. The touch of green is like a beautiful landscape, which makes people unwilling to move their eyes. The seedlings greedily bathe in the sunshine, standing tall and proudly showing their vitality and vitality.

vitality.

It finally sprouted! Huang Jun sighed with joy.

On a new day, Huang Jun is in a good mood. He is carrying a shovel and wearing a straw hat like a little farmer, wandering around the fields. The flower seedlings are growing well, and they are already 20 centimeters long. Looking at this momentum, there is no doubt that

In a few days, the flowers will grow to seventy or eighty centimeters and the flowers will bloom.

While walking in the fields, Huang Jun felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the land. This feeling was everywhere, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

"Xiaoyu, why do I feel like this?" Huang Jun squatted down and stared at the young flowers closely, asking Xiaoyu for advice.

"This should be Cell Catalyst's call to you. Think about it, you are the founder of Cell Catalyst. You are completely aware of its components, as if you have understood the rules it contains." Xiaoyu explained.

Huang Jun thought for a while and said, "Does this look like a formula for calculation? As long as I understand the transformation form of the formula, I can answer any question type extended by this formula?"

"It should be explained this way." Xiaoyu said.

"Hehe" After receiving Xiaoyu's confirmation, Huang Jun grinned and said with a smile: "If this is the case, then I can completely avoid wasting a drop of cell catalysts and let them fully function."

"Theoretically, that's the case." Xiaoyu said in agreement: "Not only can you use the cell catalyst to stimulate these plants in a targeted manner, you can also exercise your mind and even do two things at once to continue building the energy framework of the cell catalyst.

Within a few days, your thoughts will definitely grow significantly."

"What else are you talking about? Just keep walking."

Huang Jun is looking forward to the results he imagined.

Walking to the end of the field, Huang Jun lowered his head, bent his waist, and began to urge his thoughts, using cell catalysts to stimulate the young flower seedlings in a targeted manner.

At this time, Huang Jun had to admit that his mind was still too weak. It could only extend a distance of one meter, and he had to bend down to clearly sense the existence of the cell catalyst.

Walking in the fields with his head on his head, Huang Jun looked like an old man in grade, walking slowly, as if he was exhausted.

In one morning, Huang Jun's back and legs were so tired that he only completed one-tenth of the entire field.

Twisting his waist and swinging his legs, Huang Jun observed his results. Looking at the young flower seedlings with distinct longitude and latitude in the land, Huang Jun uttered two words with great pleasure: "It was worth it."

In front of Huang Jun, there are young seedlings of two kinds of flowers, one is only 20 centimeters long, and the other is 30 centimeters long. The difference between the two kinds of flowers can be distinguished at a glance. The strong stimulating effect of the cell catalyst is high.

Make a judgment.

During lunch, Huang Jun held his rice bowl and sighed. It was a good thing that he could activate the cell catalyst for targeted stimulation, but the cell catalyst's drug was completely gone.

This phenomenon was clearly noticed when Huang Jun was activating it. The familiar feeling was blurry at first, and then stopped abruptly. According to Xiaoyu, the energy framework of the cell catalyst has lost its stability, and once again

converted into energy particles and dissipated in the air.

In this situation, Huang Jun had no choice but to do anything. The rules of the universe dictated that he didn't know where to start if he wanted to change it.

In the afternoon, Huang Jun took a short rest and walked into the field again. He bent down and continued to activate the cell catalyst for targeted stimulation.

The day passes quickly.

When summarizing today's results, Huang Jun became excited. He was very tired after a busy day and could hardly straighten his waist, but the results were immediate. His mind had grown by 30 centimeters and could extend outward by one meter and three meters.

The young flower seedlings are also a quarter completed.

Huang Jun is very satisfied with the achievement of flowers growing 30 centimeters a day.

It was a dreamless night, and Huang Jun slept soundly after a tiring day.

Mornings in the countryside are always very peaceful, but the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are indispensable. After Huang Jun woke up, he looked at the sky and found it was a bit gloomy, wondering if it would rain.

Huang Jun, who has no TV or computer, is very distressed and does not know how the weather will change.

Walking in the field like an old cow, the sweat on Huang Jun's brow flows down like a waterfall. The clouds are shining on the top of the flower head, and the sweat drips on the soil. Who knows that the flowers in his hands are all hard work. Huang Jun recited this poem in a self-deprecating manner.

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Huang Jun failed to hold on until dark today, so he retreated hastily. In the afternoon, dark clouds gathered, strong winds blew, and heavy raindrops fell from the sky.

Huang Jun stood at the door of the house, looking at the rain curtains with his hands on his hips, secretly worried about his flowers.

Huang Jun did not have the ability to go against the sky and stop the heavy rain. After suppressing the worries in his heart, Huang Jun breathed a sigh of relief to calm down and continued to exercise his mind.

It rained all night, but the air the next day was very fresh, but it was too choking.

Looking at the shy and shy Chaoyang, Huang Jun decisively hung the thin quilt, mat and dry bedding in the patio.

Carrying the shovel and walking out the door, Huang Jun felt happy looking at the lush flowers.

The heavy rain failed to make the strong flowers lie down, but instead they grew more vigorously, and everything was green. The water droplets left on the tender green leaves looked like countless pearls when exposed to the sunlight.

"Wow, I'm getting rich." Huang Jun roared with joy and hurried into the field.

Damn it! You were careless. Huang Jun stepped in and was stuck in the mud.

Seeing that he couldn't work in the fields at the moment, Huang Jun simply gave himself a holiday and rode his bike straight to the city to chat with his girlfriend.

After fooling around in the city for a day and spending 500 yuan, Huang Jun returned with pain and joy. He has been dating his girlfriend for more than two years and has not broken through that boundary. Huang Jun feels like a failure.

Three days passed quickly, and Huang Jun could finally go to work in the fields. Seeing that there were already a certain number of flowers in the field, Huang Jun took out his ultimate weapon, two large barrels of cell catalysts that had been made for many days.

Huang Jun has already made a prediction. If these catalysts are spread, his territory will completely turn into a sea of ​​flowers in two days.

The cell catalyst turned into water mist and dissipated into the land.

After thinking about his next move, Huang Jun did not stay in the fields and rushed directly to the city. The flowers were about to bloom, and now it was time to find customers.

Huang Jun's first thought was Angel Rihua. Although his relationship with the purchasing department was a bit tense, he had a fresh source of goods, so shouldn't they turn them away?

Huang Jun had enough confidence to kill directly.

At this moment, Huang Jun suddenly discovered that the salesman and the boss were different. The salesman must perform according to the company's bottom line and would not do anything if the benefits were less. But the boss was different. He would not dare to let go even if he made a dime in profit.

Being able to price his own flowers independently gives Huang Jun a lot of confidence.


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