Rising: Ten Thousand Years Chapter 435: : Planting seedlings

After Wang Huan repeatedly checked and accepted, he quickly signed the bill.

Called: "Come, help unload the car."

"Princess Wang, where are you going?"

"Unload it to the government first. If there is a government, it will be kept temporarily, and it will be distributed by the government tomorrow. It must be implemented at each household. It is not allowed for anyone to eat more."

"Yes!"

“…”

Therefore, everyone in the government went shirtless to help unload the truck.

At the same time, Jinchang County.

Under the leadership of Zhang Haiyang, everyone was also full of enthusiasm and happily moved the hybrid rice seedlings back. Everyone acted lightly, afraid of damaging this delicate plant.

It can be seen that after the big incident, the folk customs in Jinchang County have also begun to change. At least on the surface it has changed.

The seedlings are gradually implemented in households.

And there is only one day left until planting.

Li Zhen and Xun Shifei separated, and Li Zhen took people to Xiping County.

However, Xun Shifei began to travel around, inspecting work everywhere, going down to the grassroots, and inspecting from house to house.

In this urgent atmosphere, the day of sowing finally came.

This is the sowing day uniformly stipulated by Xizhou, and it is an auspicious day.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Li Zhen also got up early, and took people to the countryside to investigate and visit around, strictly controlling the transplanting of rice seedlings.

As for Wang Huan, he gained a lot of wisdom from a pitfall, and he deeply remembered how he got down, and how he got his broken leg. He put away the state governor's frame a long time ago, and limped around in the mud.

At eight o'clock, all the seedlings have been placed on the ridges of the fields. And the fields have already been filled with water.

All the common people and civil servants became nervous. The farm work of transplanting rice seedlings suddenly seemed to be a kind of competition, or some kind of grand ceremony.

Eight thirty.

Wang Huan stood on the ridge of the field and shouted: "Planting rice seedlings."

In the rural farmland of Xiping County, everyone rolled up their sleeves and trouser legs, and jumped into the paddy field with buckets of seedlings in their arms.

"Planting seedlings!"

Everyone shouted.

At the same time, the entire Western State, every corner, every place. All sounded the same voice.

"Planting seedlings!"

“…”

Whether they were from the city or the village, everyone poured into the paddy fields.

Arita personally participated in this grand process, which is also a milestone process.

As for those without fields, they all stood on the edge of the fields under the sun, smiling and looking at the people busy in the paddy fields. Witness this great moment.

How important is hybrid rice?

Perhaps many people understand that it is just a tool to help Xizhou get rid of poverty, and it is a kind of food.

Not true.

The sowing of hybrid rice in Xizhou is a milestone event. Its success will mean that no one will starve to death in this world from today onwards. It also means that there will be plenty of food from now on, and more food will be grown with fewer fields.

Not just strategic materials, not just survival materials.

It is the arrival of a new era.

This era will soon be called - modern society.

An era that is about to completely break away from slash-and-burn farming, and completely break away from not having enough food and clothing.

"Planting seedlings!"

Beside the field, the common people were drinking water, or sitting under the shade of the trees with small horses, or gathered in groups of three or four to discuss and point out the grand occasion.

"Xizhou Daxing!"

"Yes, Daxing."

"I am lucky in Xizhou, and I have received comprehensive and all-round support from the country and the Kyushu Academy of Sciences."

"From plowing machines, to rice seedlings, to civil servants going to the countryside. Comprehensive support."

"With this kind of support, our Western State will definitely become a brand new Western State. Get rid of poverty."

"My wish is that no one will starve to death in this world from now on."

"Hahaha, why do you have the same dream as Dean Yuan."

“…”

In the paddy fields.

Wang Huan was nervous and excited, stepping on the paddy field with a cane and a plaster cast, one deep foot and one shallow foot: "It's not like you inserted it like that, do you really know how to insert it?"

A civil servant was reprimanded, blushing and afraid to speak.

Wang Huan threw away his crutches and picked up a bunch of seedlings in his hand: "Look at it. If it's deep, it won't grow well, and if it's shallow, it won't absorb more nutrients. So when transplanting rice seedlings, the focus is on a moderate one. Don't be afraid to get your hands dirty. The mud in the paddy field is the cleanest and most sacred color in the world."

The civil servant was aggrieved and weak: "I... I'm not afraid of getting my hands dirty."

"You still said you didn't, you didn't, you just couldn't."

"I, I just never did this job since I was a kid."

Wang Huan waved his hand: "Don't just stand here and procrastinate. Come on, find someone who can do it."

"No, don't, Governor Wang... Princess Wang, don't change people, please, don't change people. This field is tied to me, what kind of talk is it to change people to do this. Please. That's it, Princess Wang."

"Then will you still do it?"

"I...I can learn. I'll learn right away."

Speaking, the civil servant took out his glasses and put them on, regardless of the mud everywhere, he immediately took out a notebook from his pocket and nervously flipped through it.

"I took notes~IndoMTL.com~ I will follow the notes step by step."

"Change, change. I changed it for Lao Tzu. I feel upset."

Wang Huan waved his hand, and didn't bother to care about the gentle civil servant crying, and someone rushed into the paddy field on the spot to help him plant rice seedlings.

Now doing farm work is not a symbol of mud legs. It is an honor to jump into the paddy fields in Xizhou now.

Not to mention Princess Wang is watching here, but just being nurtured in this atmosphere, you really want to blend in.

"Princess Wang, be careful, your legs."

"It's okay, it's okay. It got better soon after being stained with mud from the paddy field."

"Ah..."

In the black paddy field.

Looking around, Li Zhen found that, as Wang Huan said, this is the cleanest and most sacred color in the world.

How many people have been raised by this color, and how many people have been filled by this color. And how many years of life inheritance does this color carry?

Mud is one of the cleanest and most sacred colors in the world. On a par with it is water.

It's a curse word.

But now, everyone is willing to be this mud leg, and this word has become a sacred symbol.

Jia Liping sighed, and turned to Qi Lengzi: "Don't you think these people covered in mud are beautiful?"

Lengzi Qi nodded and said seriously: "Nong, Shi, Gong, Shang."

Jia Liping looked at Lengzi Qi in amazement, thinking that Lengzi Qi couldn't figure it out, but Lengzi Qi could say such four words so well? Awesome, is it true that marrying a mathematician as a wife can improve your IQ so quickly?

Jia Liping is not only in doubt.

Li Zhen suddenly laughed out loud, and jumped into the paddy field with a plop: "Planting rice seedlings!"

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