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Chapter 243 The rice is ripe
"The power plant needs it. I guess that coal is not particularly enough." Song Shushu rubbed his chin, "We can't all generate electricity with water power, right? The terrain of Yu Country is flat, and the water power can't meet this requirement."

Li Deren withdrew silently, not to disturb the communication between the two.

When Song Shushu was in trouble, Fu Xuan said, "In the past, Rizhao Country, now Ling Province is rich in coal mines. But the distance is too far, and it will take time and money to transport. Let's use the western ones first. Find a way to get it back for you."

"The emperor is wise! Thank you, the emperor!"

Song Shushu feels that Fu Xuan has become more and more cheerful recently.

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Research institutes and banks are in a hurry, and the time for harvesting seeds in the fields is coming precariously.

Song Shushu, who was busy on both sides, didn't know what kind of uproar this short square caused.

Watching these rice grow up with my own eyes, flowers and ears grow day by day, and the ear seedlings turn into rice and hang heavily on the branches, which is full of joy.

They will take good care of the seedlings every year from sowing to growing, but in no other year can a field grow so much rice!
Oh no, the original seeds still only grew a little bit, the seeds given to them by the emperor, not only are they many, but also the rice grains are full, chewing one in the mouth, it is as fragrant as ordinary rice.

Taking the rice back home, countless people couldn't sleep looking at the rice.

Insert the palm into the rice pile, feel the slightly prickly shell of the rice.This uncomfortable feeling told him that this was not a dream.In the future, they will definitely not be starved to death!
Yu Guo this year is the biggest harvest year in history.

The whole country celebrates.

The minister of the Ministry of Agriculture couldn't believe how such a grand event could be seen in his lifetime.

Da Sinong couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, "Your Majesty, I dare to ask where this grain comes from?"

Not to mention getting it by chance, it's acceptable to get a few grains, but the emperor took out tens of thousands of catties of grain seeds at one time, and it's the grand occasion today.

Fu Xuan looked at the rice presented in front of him, "This is made."

"Did you make it?" Da Sinong was a little confused.

"A genius used ordinary rice seeds to... hybridize the seeds." Fu Xuan said this unfamiliar word, feeling proud of his imperial concubine in his heart.

"Your Majesty, can I meet this capable man?" Hearing that the rice seeds were actually made, Da Si Nong admired Song Shushu very much.

"I can't." Fu Xuan cruelly rejected Da Sinong's request. Sooner or later, other countries would know about the rice seeds.Song Shushu is Yu's national treasure, so it's better to keep it secret at this time.

What did he tell the world?
So that people from other countries can come and rob him?
Thinking of this, Fu Xuan was suddenly in a bad mood, and only heard a slight click.

"Emperor, Your Majesty?" Da Sinong raised his head, only to see that the wooden box containing the rice in Fu Xuan's hand was broken on both sides.

Fu Xuan let go of the wooden box as if nothing had happened, "The next time you pack it, take a thicker one."

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The real treasure of grain production is actually still in the experimental field surrounded by high walls next to the arsenal.

The neat, yellow, and plump ears of rice make Wang Xuqiang, who has been bred to be short in the square, unbelievable. The favorite thing for his family to do every day is to look at the millet in the rice field.

In the words of Wang Xuqiang's father, he has planted the land all his life, but he has never grown this rice essence!
(End of this chapter)