The Human Emperor Chapter 185: The biggest layout in this life!


Chapter 185

"Male, male, ... Young Master, are you serious?"

Zhang Mun­ian is finally calm.

The reason why he will go to jail is to embezzle more than 20,000 taels of gold because he can't support him. If there is enough financial resources and power to support him, how can he get to this point?

For Zhang Mun­ian, the momentary proposal of Wang Chong made him very excited. He even completely overcome the anxiety that was secretly discovered in his heart.

"Of course. Why not save you if it's not to help you."

Wang Chong indifferently said.

Regarding Zhang Mun­ian's deeds, no matter whether it is previous life or this life, there are not many circulated. Wang Chong just knows that some of the rice created by this person has slowly spread.

These other grains have higher yields, although in the end they did not change the fate of Divine Continent or the fate of Great Tang.

But at least, Wang Chong knows that there are so many people, such as Zhang Mun­ian, who are quietly contributing to themselves with their own strength.

They did not enjoy fame during their lifetime, nor did they stand out after their death.

But for this world, their role is huge. From Shang to Xia to Zhou to Han and then to Sui and Tang, human beings can get rid of hunting and subsistence. The output of grain is constantly increasing, and the population is constantly increasing, relying on countless people like Zhang Mun­ian.

precisely They paid in obscurity and finally created the current China Central Divine Continent.

Xia ’s grain output is beyond commerce, Zhou is beyond Xia, and Han is beyond Zhou .... By the time of Great Tang Empire, already is far beyond any previous era.

Only, for Wang Chong, this grain output is still not enough. Far from enough to support an inflated, larger population of Central Divine Continent.

The purpose of Wang Chong's is to make the output of China Central Divine Continent reach a qualitative leap on the basis of the present. To achieve this, Wang Chong's martial arts is not enough.

There is nothing in this world to do this.

Wang Chong can only rely on his knowledge and experience from another world.

"Great! Young Master Wang, as long as you can give me enough support. I must ... I will be able to cultivate more cereals than I do now!"

Zhang Mun­ian didn't think so much, and didn't know what Wang Chong had planned. He was so excited to hear that he was really willing to support himself.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Wang Chong poured some tea for Zhang Mun­ian, and thought about how to tell him:

"... You have been working in the Ministry of Agriculture for so long, and I don't know if you noticed it. Some grains, the yield per plant is very high. Even much higher than other grains?"

"Of course!"

Zhang Mun­ian froze, a look of surprise. Wang Chong, a wealthy Young Master, actually knew about grain. However, think about Wang Chong's willingness to support him, then naturally understand:

"The job of our Ministry of Agriculture is to find these high-yielding plants. Then collect their seeds and find ways to expand them. But it is useless. When these seeds are found, they may have a high yield. But wait until we plant At that time, it turned into a very ordinary plant. Some rice paddies did not bear fruit. "

"In the hundred thousand experiments, you can find a truly high-yielding grain, and it is not bad to keep it."

In the past dynasties, all the officials of the Ministry of Agriculture Quest were visiting and looking for paddy fields. From the vast expanse of rice, keep improving and look for those with outstanding yield.

However, due to the uncertainty of cereal genetics, a type of rice may have high yields in the first generation, general yields in the second generation, and low yields in the third generation, and high yields may not reappear until the fourth generation.

But already is meaningless because already may starve to death when it is low.

already is lucky because of the high-yield situation in the fourth generation.

You can imagine the difficulty of seed selection by the Ministry of Agriculture.

Zhang Mun­ian grew up in a field terrier, and the family's influence, coupled with the people's food as the sky, Zhang Mun­ian almost all the energy of his life to this screening.

Almost because of this, I was put in jail.

"So the disappeared gold is the low amount of farmers you subsidized there, right?"

Wang Chong Road.

"Yes!"

In front of Wang Chong's, there is no need for Zhang Mun­ian to hide it. Seed selection is very risky. Those farmers who have planted their own rice with low yields, or even grainless crops, must pay compensation so that the experiment can proceed.

The 20,000 taels of gold of Zhang Mun­ian is not spent in one day, but more than 20 years, and it is spent unconsciously.

All gold is subsidized to farmers.

"Mr. Zhang, have you ever thought about those high-yielding plants. Why some of these grains can be maintained, while others can't, even the yield is reduced or immeasurable?"

Wang Chong deliberately, carefully instilling his views on Zhang Mun­ian.

"Ah?"

Zhang Mun­ian stunned, he really didn't think about it. His screening work is no different from others. The instability of plant yield has been used for generations.

I haven't really thought about why and what's wrong with it.

"I didn't even think about this."

Zhang Mun­ian shook his head. This is the first time someone has raised this issue.

"Did Mr. Zhang ever think that these grains may be like humans? There are males and females. There are male-sterile lines and male-maintaining lines. This can explain why a high-yielding cereal planted As a result, there may be no harvest in the second year. "

Wang Chong finally made his point.

Zhang Mun­ian looks at the boy in front of him, as if he's damned. He has never heard such an argument in his whole life. Plants also have men and women, what a joke.

But I have to say that the Wang Chong's argument developed his ideas. Moreover, there is not necessarily no Intrisic Principle.

In terms of rice screening, this is indeed a completely new idea.

"This, I never thought about it."

Zhang Mun­ian contemplates and does not resist the Wang Chong's theory.

"Call!"

Wang Chong has been staring at Zhang Mun­ian's eyes, seeing that he has no resistance, a long sigh of relief in his heart. A brand new theory, a kind of advanced theory, the biggest problem is that it cannot be accepted.

Obviously, Zhang Mun­ian is not this kind of person.

I found the right person.

"Mr. Zhang, I was thinking, if we can find out the male sterility line and maintainer line of this grain and distinguish them separately, this will be helpful for future planting or seed production."

"Furthermore, grains are different from people. After all, there are men and women, and the 'men and women' of grains may not be the same as men. Now that there are male sterility lines, then maybe, and the Recovery line can make these grains change again. To stay in line? "

Wang Chong finally threw out its own "rice three-line method".

In another world, the "rice three-line method" is the essence of "hybrid rice". Although it is only a theory, its role is epoch-making.

Sometimes, you can only use the right strength if you know the direction. If you face the ground, sooner or later, you will find water.

And if you make a well in the sky, you don't want to drink water all your life.

Wang Chong does not have "hybrid rice", so no seeds can be given. Wang Chong knows nothing about farmland and screening issues.

The rice three-line method is all that Wang Chong knows.

Wang Chong has no other choice but to find ways to cultivate high-yield "hybrid rice" little by little in this world. And Zhang Mun­ian, Wang Chong can think of, the best candidate who can achieve all this.

As long as Zhang Mun­ian can find three different kinds of rice, the grain of Great Tang will be a leap to qualitative. "People depend on food", this is the foundation of the future.

Whether it is a continuous war or a future fight against those powerful and alien invaders, these are the foundations on which Wang Chong relies on existence.

"I have to think about it. What Young Master said is unheard of. This three-line statement has never been heard by senile old man in his lifetime. But he is willing to try it."

The water method of Zhang Mun­ian gravely says and Wang Chong three lines of rice made him want to move in his heart. If we can figure out why the high-yield nature of rice can not be sustained, maybe he can really develop a truly high-yield rice.

"Young Master, can you give me a field? senile old man is willing to do everything in its power to try."

Zhang Mun­ian raised his head, exuding a strange color in his eyes.

"Ha Ha Ha, of course you can. But it is not here, but another place. The location, I already has arranged for you. There will be the best place for your experiments."

Wang Chong laughed.

"Oh?"

Zhang Mun­ian looked up, surprised, "I don't know what Young Master said?"

"Cochin!"

Wang Chong laughed.

Maked rice, three times a year. And there is a lot of manpower there. Zhang Mun­ian is going to be tested on rice, and that's the best place.

Also, it can be shortened as soon as it is cooked three times a year, allowing Zhang Mun­ian to use the fastest Speed experiment "hybrid rice".

Zhang Mun­ian left quickly.

With him, there are also hundred thousand taels of gold, and the Fifty Guard transferred from Wang Chong from Big Uncle Wang Gen, Wang Clan and Elderly Ye, Duke of Hu.

No one in the group was alarmed, and went silently toward the south.

At the same time, two letters written by Wang Chong also flew to the hands of Big Uncle Wang Gen and King Song Li Chengqi.

Skip an area for the Zhang Mun­ian experiment in the cross-toe, this kind of trivial matter, only Big Uncle and King Song say hello.

I am afraid that Yao Clan and King Qi will not care about things that are so far away.

"I can give it to you, I will give it to you already. In the future, it will be up to you whether Great Tang can escape those disasters!"

Sitting in the study, looking at the direction Zhang Mun­ian left, Wang Chong murmured to himself.

No one knows better than him whether Great Tang can survive the future and whether the Central Plains world can survive. In fact, it does not rest on him.

And rested on a farmer in his fifties.

Zhang Mun­ian is his greatest hope!

[The third change is around 12 o'clock. Don't wait! 】


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