Cry!I swept the world with food

Chapter 141 Low Production

Yun Qing took a look, but there was nothing special about it.

But she couldn't dampen Mr. Zhao's enthusiasm, so she could only say: "Not bad, Mr. Zhao is still your best."

Zhao Xingye smiled smugly, but he found Yun Qing's expression was a bit perfunctory.

"Xiaoqing, take a closer look, how well these rice plants grow, I'm not boasting, I dare say, no one can plant them better than me."

Zhao Xingye's farming ability is indeed first-class here, but compared with the cultivation technology of the earth, it is still not so interesting.

However, Yun Qing would not tell the truth.

But she can't do it without thinking about it.

Yun Qing had no choice but to take a serious look at the rice, which really made her see the problem.

"Gong Zhao, do you think this piece of rice is the best?"

"Of course, the rice is not damaged by insects, and it grows better than before."

Hearing Zhao Xingye's affirmative answer, Yun Qing couldn't help frowning.

"Gong Zhao, are the ears of rice all this big? How many grains of rice can a plant of this kind of rice usually produce?"

Zhao Xingye didn't understand why Yun Qing asked such a question, so he nodded and said, "Yes, this is considered big.

There are about ten ears of rice in one plant, and each ear of rice has more than a dozen grains of rice, almost more than 100 grains of rice. "

Zhao Xingye felt that this was already very good, and he showed off unconsciously in his words.

Yun Qing has learned hybrid rice specifically, and has also experimented with planting it himself. A random rice plant can produce two to three hundred grains of rice.

The hybrid rice cultivated by Grandpa Yuan has already been planted on a large scale, and the current seeds should also be left over from that time.

But why is the result so different?

What went wrong?
Seeing that Yun Qing was wrinkling his face and not as happy as him, Zhao Xingye felt strange.

"Xiao Qing, is there a problem?"

"Well, I think the rice yield is too low, there should be a way to increase the yield."

If someone else said this, Zhao Xingye would definitely have to go back. After all, the rice he has been planting for decades has always produced this kind of output.

But Yun Qing is not an ordinary person, she really knows how to farm and understands these things very well, and she also knows how to deal with underwater bugs in a way that he doesn't know.

Zhao Xingye was very excited at the thought of increasing or even doubling the rice production, "Xiao Qing, do you have a way to increase the production? Tell me!"

"I just have a theoretical concept. If I really want to increase the output, I have to go through many experiments."

Zhao Xingye naturally understood that this was not an easy task, and seeing that Yunqing didn't take care of everything, he just talked empty words.

Zhao Xingye's sense of Yun Qing got better.

"Xiaoqing, as long as the rice yield can be increased, I will do whatever you say next, and I will follow your orders."

Seeing Zhao Xingye's recognition of herself so much, Yun Qing panicked, fearing that she would disappoint him.

But for his trust, she was very comforting, and there was a warm current in her heart.

Yun Qing nodded firmly, "Well, Mr. Zhao, since you trust me so much, then I will definitely not let you down."

Zhao Xingye nodded happily.

Yun Qing was not idle, and immediately asked Zhao Xingye about the entire rice planting process.

She plans to understand the production process of rice, and then go to see the seeds. She wants to start the experiment from the seeds.

After all, the rice is almost mature now, and it is too late for her to change the rice results from pollination.

Just after listening to Zhao Xingye's sowing process, Yun Qing hurriedly stopped him.

Yun Qing looked in disbelief, "Zhao Gong, you mean, you just buried the seeds in the water casually?"

(End of this chapter)