"Associate Chief Physician He is generous."
"Nothing to say."
At the steel rolling mill, He Yuzhu was distributing 5 pounds of White Rabbit Creamy Candies.
The factory manager, deputy factory manager, workshop director…and some workers.
Everyone had a cook in the canteen.
It was another boring day.
He Yuzhu didn't work overtime today, but he didn't leave early either. He only left at midnight.
As soon as he rode his bicycle out of the factory, he was stopped by someone.
"And you are?" He Yuzhu was puzzled.
The person blocking He Yuzhu's path was a young man. He was more than 20 years old and probably not yet 25. He was not considered handsome, but He Yuzhu felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This should be the first time they met. Why did he feel familiar?
Could it be a famous person?
He Yuzhu pondered.
Because of his telekinesis, He Yuzhu's brain was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
Soon, He Yuzhu knew why he felt a sense of familiarity.
"This is…the current Shennong, Old Mister Fang Long?”He Yuzhu was shocked, but he was also filled with respect.
Old Mr. Fang Long's invention of hybrid rice was a huge contribution to the country, comparable to the ancient Shennong.
As far as He Yuzhu knew, Fang Long was born in the 1930s. Now that he was in the 1950s, he was indeed in his early 20s.
According to history, Fang Long would only start researching hybrid rice in the 1960s and would only have results in the 1970s.
Currently, the highest yield of farmland in the country was about 400 kilograms per mu. When Fang Lao's hybrid rice was developed, the yield per mu doubled and even exceeded 900 kilograms per mu.
What kind of concept was this?
"Hello, is this Comrade He Yuzhu? Let me introduce myself. I'm Fang Long from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.”
He Yuzhu got off the bicycle and shook hands with Fang Long.
"Nice to meet you. May I know why you are looking for me?”He Yuzhu could roughly guess Fang Long's intentions.
Fang Long must have found out about He Yuzhu and He Yuzhu's godly doctor teacher through some special channels.
Next, Fang Long invited He Yuzhu for a cup of tea, and He Yuzhu did not reject him.
The teahouse was usually open in the morning, but there was a teahouse near the rolling mill that was also open at night. Some people in the factory went there after work.
He Yuzhu and Fang Long sat at a table by the window in the teahouse, sipping tea and chatting.
"The rolling mill produced the world's number one steel, and the whole world is paying attention to it.”
"Spiritual water that can cure heart disease and cancer.”
"Your master is an expert."
As Fang Long spoke, he started talking about hybrid rice.
"Mixed rice?" He Yuzhu.
Just as He Yuzhu had expected, Fang Long was looking for him for the hybrid rice.
Since He Yuzhu's master was able to produce spiritual water and had the world's best steel-making technology, it was not impossible for him to have research results in agriculture. Perhaps he could make the hybrid rice successful as soon as possible. This was worth Fang Long looking for He Yuzhu.
Of course, He Yuzhu also hoped that Fang Long could develop hybrid rice as soon as possible. After all, this was beneficial to the country and the people.
As long as hybrid rice was available, the yield of grain per mu would double. It would not be difficult for the people of the country to fill their stomachs, and He Yuzhu's life would definitely be more comfortable.
However, He Yuzhu knew too little about hybrid rice.
"If I had known that I would transmigrate, I would have searched for hybrid rice on the internet.”He Yuzhu smiled bitterly in his heart.
"My master also mentioned hybrid rice, but he didn't succeed in his research. He didn't leave any research information behind. He should have taken it away..."
Upon hearing He Yuzhu's words, Fang Long hurriedly asked,""What did your master say?"
He Yuzhu pondered.
Although he did not know much about hybrid rice, he still knew a little about it. Perhaps he could help Fang Long.
It would be a great achievement if the hybrid rice could appear a few years earlier because of He Yuzhu's help.
"We choose two rice varieties that have certain genetic differences and complement each other in their excellent traits to produce the first generation of hybrid rice.”
The first generation of hybrid rice could produce about 800 kg per mu, the second generation could produce 1000 kg, and the third generation could produce more than 1500 kg.
However, the first generation of hybrid rice was not easy to develop.
Although He Yuzhu didn't know much about hybrid rice, it was still a great help to Fang Long.
"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to communicate with your master.”Fang Long sighed.
"My master couldn't successfully develop hybrid rice, but maybe you can.”He Yuzhu said.
"You think too highly of me. Perhaps your master has already succeeded in his research.”
This was not Fang Long's modesty. This was what he thought.
Fang Long had no confidence in being able to compete with an expert who could produce spiritual water and the world's number one steel-making technique in researching hybrid rice.
The world's best steel was very dazzling.
If the country took out the world's best steel-making technology, it could be exchanged for unimaginable benefits, but the country would not use steel-making technology to trade with other countries.
Only by leading the way in science and technology could the country become strong.
"It's not that I think highly of you, but you're the current Shennong.”He Yuzhu thought to himself.
As he chatted with Fang Long, He Yuzhu did not have any hybrid rice skills.
After chatting for more than an hour, the two of them parted ways.
Fang Long had gained quite a lot this time.
Perhaps the first generation of hybrid rice would appear in the 1950s.
Even the emergence of the first generation of hybrid rice in the 1960s was a great thing.
……
After parting ways with Fang Long, He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard house.
On the way home, He Yuzhu's heart was not calm either.
He Yuzhu was also a little excited to be able to drink tea and chat with Elder Fang. This was something he did not dare to think about before he transmigrated.
Of course, it was not appropriate to call him Elder Fang now. It was more like calling him Brother Fang.
"I hope that what I know can help Elder Fang develop hybrid rice.”
Although he had the system, He Yuzhu could not produce hybrid rice for the time being. As for when Fang Long would be able to produce hybrid rice, it was hard to say.
Because of He Yuzhu, the butterfly effect had long been triggered. Many people's fates had changed.
Fang Long had also changed. As for whether this change was good or bad, it was still too early to say.
Ding!" Task: Cook 50 pounds of Red Braised Pork. Time limit: 1 month. Reward: 1 rice cooker.'
The system suddenly issued a mission.
The system did not set a time limit for the mission. Sometimes, when He Yuzhu was chatting with his wife at night, the system would suddenly issue a mission.
It was not difficult to make braised pork, but 50 pounds of braised pork was a little difficult.
Most importantly, the time limit was only one month.
The canteen in the factory did not often serve braised pork.
Because meat was rationed, even if He Yuzhu had the money, he couldn't buy 50 catties of pork a month.
However, there was a lot of pork in the System Space.
If he really wanted the last step, He Yuzhu would use the pork in the system space to make braised pork.
The rice cooker was a good thing.
There were no electric rice cookers in this era. If the system rewarded him with an electric rice cooker and He Yuzhu figured out how to make it, it would be a great contribution to the country. It would be a win-win situation.
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