Chapter 50(1/2)
The rice grains are too "clean".
All the nutrients in ordinary rice cannot be found. The most common ones include calcium, magnesium, zinc, carbohydrates, protein, crude fiber, etc.
None of them can be detected either.
It seems like there is nothing.
——This is unscientific!
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The assistant looked at a corner of the laboratory and gritted his teeth:
"I tried to remove one of the particles, crush it into powder, and feed it to the mice in the laboratory..."
"Now, it's a little bit wrong..."
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The phone hung up, Chen Changqing and Chen Xiangdong looked at each other, and the two of them started running out.
Zhao Shuyun was busy in the kitchen. At this moment, he heard a "bang". When she came out with a spatula, the two of them were already running out of nothing.
In the room, Chen Xiangdong's down jacket is still hanging.
She laughed: "It's like this again."
The room suddenly lost popularity, only the range hood was still whistling, and the bottom of the pot was burning thorny.
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The seeds given by Zhou Shuangshuang are divided into Chen Xiangdong's personal projects in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Without involving internal secrets at this moment, he is fully qualified to take Chen Changqing over.
Of course, he was anxious at this moment and didn't care whether he could bring anything.
Two middle-aged men ran all the way in the yard. At noon, they insisted that the guards of several guard posts passed by were all looking at each other.
This is so urgent!
After the tightly defended residential area, the gate of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is right in front of you.
Chen Xiangdong hurriedly swiped the card and his hands were trembling when he filled out the application form for relatives to enter at the doorstep.
The little soldier at the door stared at his hand writing, then looked at Chen Changqing, who was also anxious, and turned his body without moving, blocking his sight.
Then, he held Chen Xiangdong's hand and asked seriously again:
"Mr. Chen, is this really your relative?"
Chen Xiangdong:...
Chen Changqing:…!!!
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Assistant Liu Qing stood in front of the workbench, staring at the little white mouse with his eyes tightly, and he didn't even bother to look at the test report.
At this moment, Chen Xiangdong pushed the door and entered.
"What's wrong?"
The heat in the room was warm and steamed by the heater. Chen Xiangdong subconsciously wanted to take off his down jacket - then he realized that he was coming too suddenly and ran over and was wearing only one sweater.
He looked at Chen Changqing and couldn't help but feel a little silenced.
At this moment, the originally hot brain became a little calmer.
The assistant was already waiting aside.
"teacher."
"Mr. Chen."
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Chen Xiangdong responded. Chen Changqing had been here before, so he didn't need to introduce it. He asked his assistant directly:
"What's going on?"
The assistant quickly picked up the record book next to him:
"You gave me a total of ten seeds for testing."
"But after basic tests, I found that there was nothing in these seeds."
He couldn't help but wonder: "Teacher, are these really seeds?"
What can't be tested?
"Or, the method of our planting is wrong?"
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He watched Chen Xiangdong grow the three green seedlings into ears.
However, just like some plants, what they grow may not be used as seeds.
Faced with his doubts, Chen Xiangdong also hesitated.
After all, he couldn't compare the three seeds that Zhou Shuangshuang initially gave.
"but……"
The assistant continued:
"After those three plants withered, they had rotted in the soil before I could take them for testing."
"But strangely, I didn't detect the flora and there was no change in the soil."
"Just watch..."
He showed Chen Xiangdong the soil that was served in the small plate next to him:
"Look at it, does this color look particularly fertile?"
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The soil used in the laboratory is already prepared nutrient soil, but at this moment, the nutrient soil unknowingly emits a special brilliance.
When they see this person who has been dealing with the land for many years, they will inexplicably think it is a good piece of soil.
Chen Xiangdong pondered for a while, then said:
"This soil archive, keep the rest well, and conduct a planting comparison test with soils 1, 3, and 7."
The assistant quickly wrote it down.
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"By the way," Chen Xiangdong looked at the laboratory:
"You said on the phone before, what's wrong with the lie-blood?"
“That’s how it is.”
The assistant flipped the records:
"At 12:45 noon today, I ground the rice grains into powder and fed the mouse 0.1 mg at 12:50."
"At that time, it was healthy, with soft fur, no defects or abnormalities in limbs, and good mental state."
"Weight is 20 grams."
But now...
The assistant turned his gaze to the observation cage beside him.
Chen Xiangdong took a breath slightly!
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Generally, there is no need to use experimental animals like guinea pigs in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but just in case, dozens of them are still available here all year round.
Because they are used less, their body shapes are quite uniform. They are all juvenile mice, and there are no other geese and other big white mice.
This 20 grams mouse has grown up and has long met the experimental standards. But now, it is still in the cage, no one can believe that it is only 20 grams.
Chen Xiangdong couldn't help asking:
“How heavy is it now?”
“35 grams.”
"and……"
The assistant was hesitant.
"Although I haven't done the test yet, teacher, I always feel that it now... seems to be a little wise."
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wisdom?!
Chen Xiangdong widened his eyes.
To be continued...