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Chapter 73: 100% sure

"Section Chief, your mother called and said that Chief Peng Chong had come to your home. Please go home immediately." Han Zhen was still debugging the instruments in the research room, and the external contacts sounded. This was called by the captain Guo Linfeng, under Han Zhen. In the communicator, Guo Linfeng said respectfully.

Guo Linfeng respected this young section chief from the bottom of his heart. When he was just transferred to this newly established special operation brigade, he and another battalion commander Zhu Jimin were very unhappy. He had never heard of the ninth section before. He would be a guard for a second-generation ancestor who was just over twenties. He would feel uncomfortable. You should know that he and Lao Zhu are both rising stars in the army. He became a lieutenant colonel at the age of 35. The military headquarters actually asked us to temporarily relegate to captains to cooperate with this little kid, something! But not long after coming, I discovered this

The Ninth Department is a very secretive and glorious department. When I went to the command post and the headquarters, those officials ignored it. Now, as long as they were illuminated, they were even more close to their own ninth Department than seeing their own father! It was so shocking to change their clothes. I have never heard of the rapid reaction troops being equipped with such good equipment. When I go to the logistics department, I can have whatever I want. Now, I am walking among my former colleagues. Although my military rank has been reduced, they are all envious in their eyes. Even their old boss is so sad that they can curry favor with them. This feels so good!

There are many rumors about this young and inconspicuous section chief. At first, I thought he climbed so high because his grandfather was Chief Peng Chong. Later I realized that it was not. The most sensational news now: Guangjidao was actually developed by this young section chief. It is a genius. It is my honor to be responsible for the safety of genius scholars. If you want to hurt the section chief, then step over our bodies first.

"I understand!" Han Zhen had no time to pay attention to his subordinates' feelings. After dealing with it, he closed the contactor. He put down the work on his hand and took Xiao Hei out of the laboratory. When he locked it up to more than one foot thick, he was made of extremely hard alloy. If he wanted to break through here, it would take half an hour to even the mecha warriors to bombard the entire time.

Outside the door was the guard company that had been on guard. This was a hundred people specially selected by Han Zhen, who were divided into two groups to protect himself. Two captains, Guo Linfeng and Zhu Jimin took turns to lead the team. They are not only the battalion commanders of the troops they manage, but also the only two clerks of Han Zhen, the commander of the ninth section.

"My mother said that she didn't say what happened to Chief Peng coming?" Han Zhen asked Guo Linfeng. Under the protection of the guard company, the group entered the elevator.

"I didn't say anything, section chief, I just wanted you to go back."

Han Zhen rubbed his head and remembered why. Last night, Peng Chong took him to the headquarters for a drink. He deliberately said that he had leaked the new type of rice seeds. Unexpectedly, he remembered it now, haha, Han Zhen cracked his mouth as if he was smiling.

The elevator drove directly from the tenth floor underground to the first floor. After leaving the underground fortification, it didn't have to be a car, and it only took two minutes to get home. The five villas were on the base of the underground. They were too close. If you use an emergency elevator, you could also directly access the villa.

Peng Chong and his second uncle were both there. As soon as Han Zhen came in, he was pulled directly into the study by Peng Chong. He could not imagine that this was something that an old man in his nineties could do.

"Xiaozhen, is what you told me yesterday true?" The two school officials first used several instruments in Han Zhen's study room, and immediately went out after reporting to Peng Chong that there was no eavesdropping of the instrument. Han Zhen kept silent and looked at Peng Chong and his second uncle with a smile. After only three people were left in the room, Peng Chong asked anxiously.

"Is it true? Why don't I understand what you said?"

Han Zhen was so careless. Peng Chong didn't take this trick, and directly knocked him on the head. When Han Zhen pretended to be crying for pain, he cursed: "You little brat, I'm here with me again, I can't knock you to death!"

"Xiaozhen, don't laugh. Let me be honest with Grandpa Peng, have you ever said yesterday that you can develop rice suitable for the current environment of the earth. If there is one, how sure are you?" Uncle Er asked very seriously.

Han Zhen tilted his head and thought for a long time. When both of them were about to go wild, he quickly said, "Oh, I remembered it. It seems to have said it, but it's nothing?"

"It's nothing. If we can really increase the current output, do you know what this means? We will not pay huge subsidies in the future, and we will not be angry with Yanhuangxing because we want to get more food. We will not be short of food. We will not starve to death. We will not..." Peng Chong was extremely excited, and a bright red glow burst out on his face covered in age spots.

"Stop, grandpa," Han Zhen quickly stopped Peng Chong and continued. Excessive emotional fluctuations were not good for his body. "I'm talking nothing because there are rice on the earth that can be planted in the existing environment? Isn't that cold-resistant No. 3 improved on the Ghost Six?"

"You," Uncle Er and Peng Chong, who had slowly calmed down, looked at each other, "What do you mean is that the effect and yield of the new rice you are studying is similar to that of the cold-resistant No. 3?" The two were a little disappointed, and they thought that this magical boy had developed a new type of rice seed that can greatly increase the yield. So that's the case. It's not his fault. Who made him have too much hope?

"How is that possible?" Han Zhen said, and suddenly raised his sluggish mood. "I am preparing to develop a new rice, but it is not yet time to succeed. I think that in another year and a half, it should be almost done, right? But don't think too much about the rice I developed! Can the cold-resistant No. 3 compare with the rice I developed? Let's not talk about anything else, just say that the soil planted with cold-resistant No. 3 can be suitable for the growth of the rice I developed. In terms of yield, the current cold-resistant No. 3 is produced once a year, with an average yield of about 700 kilograms per mu, right?"

Peng Chong and the others nodded, and Han Zhen continued, "Then I can't say too much. On this basis, it should be no big problem to add a bit of a bit."

The sofa was so big that Peng Chong and Han Hu still slid to the ground. Han Zhen quickly helped Peng Chong up. Uncle Er didn't need it anymore. He got up very quickly.

"Be serious?" Peng Chong asked word by word, holding Han Zhen's hand.

"Take it seriously! Grandpa, you underestimate me too much. It's only 2,000 kilograms if I quadruple it. It's really not difficult for me to achieve this goal. You have to have high requirements for me!" While saying that, he used his hand to vent his anger on Peng Chong's chest.

There are 17 species of original rice seeds in Han Zhen. There are 16 species after taking out the first one, which is the Guangji rice. One is better than the other. Han Zhen is going to take out the fourth one this time. After a little improvement and evolution, it will be suitable for the temperature and soil here, reaching 2,000 kilograms. It is indeed too simple.

"You little brat, then I asked you before, why didn't you say that, you were just trying to play with me, old man?" Peng Chong exclaimed Han Zhen again. Han Zhen didn't dare to hide, so he took it. Fortunately, Peng Chong mainly acted like a person and never used much force.

"Grandpa, you didn't ask clearly. Besides, didn't I tell you yesterday? You didn't respond at all. How could I know you came to ask this specifically today?" Han Zhen looked very aggrieved. "I thought you didn't think it was good. I was still thinking that I could develop more new varieties, or plant them twice a year, three times a year, or even high yields can be achieved without being in fertile fields. After all, there are not many fertile fields that can directly plant rice on the earth. This is all a problem!" Han Zhen felt extremely distressed.

Hearing one after another, Peng Chong and Han Hu's hearts twitched one after another, and the yield could be twice as high! This kid completely ignored it. Who is this person? However, this kid is indeed a genius, a real genius. If there is really a day when he only develops new rice seeds planted twice a year, it can make Yan Huangxing unable to stuck his neck again!

I woke up from the sluggishness. No matter how I looked, I felt that Han Zhen looked very ungrateful. Han Hu resisted the ecstasy, and at the same time he also resisted the urge to come forward to appreciate him. He asked in a deep voice: "Xiaozhen, the yield per mu has quadrupled. How sure are you to successfully develop this kind of rice seed?" Peng Chong also stared at him seriously.
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