Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1972 How could he be here

Outside the house, Tong Xiaolong and Yang Zhi sat together, each holding a carrot, and chatting.

The white radish, which was as thick as an arm, shrank rapidly as the two chewed it bite by bite.

As for smoking, it is a luxury for them.

It’s not that you can’t afford to smoke, but the smell of tobacco will increase the chance of exposure.

Especially when performing tasks.

"Brother Yang, what did you gain from your trip to Annan this time?"

"Hey, the fight in the south was terrible."

Yang Zhi took a bite of the radish and then said, "Those guys are richer than they were more than ten years ago."

"Plane, artillery, tanks, and all kinds of weapons, some of which are beyond your imagination."

"Their aircraft are also diverse, specially designed for bombing, and they can carry a lot of bombs."

"There are also helicopters, and their attack power is very strong."

"It can be seen that their weapons are developing very rapidly, especially the development of individual weapons. In the past, they were cowards in night combat."

"But now, if you go to Annan, you will see that at night everyone wears a special hat, which is almost the same as during the day."

"Last time they were planning to set up an ambush, but they were discovered. Not only did they lose a lot of troops, but they also lost a lot of territory."

As Yang Zhi spoke, Tong Xiaolong nodded. Although he did not deliberately inquire about the news, he always heard some things by following the leader.

"Yes, we have to develop industry and take care of the lives of the people at home, and then there are natural disasters..."

Yang Zhi nodded. He knew all this.
"But we're not all standing still!"

Tong Xiaolong suddenly said, "I heard that the night vision device developed by the Red Star Machinery Factory can also see at night, and the assault vehicle they developed is also very powerful!"

"Yeah, we've used these things before, and they work pretty well."

Yang Zhi smiled, then thought of something, "Oh, right, they suffered heavy losses this time!"

"The assault vehicle we sent to support them was blown up in the first battle. With this loss, I guess they can't use it anymore and they have to ask us for help!"

"That's even better, we can make money again!"

"Haha, that's true. We can't afford to suffer any loss!"

The two chatted and laughed, but they both felt unhappy in their hearts.

No matter how many are produced, they will all be blown up.

And the plane?
Both of them knew that there was a huge gap between them.

After a moment's silence, Tong Xiaolong remembered the doubts in his heart and then looked at Yang Zhi.

"By the way, Lao Yang, have you been following the chief?"

Yang Zhi ate the radish until only a white root was left. After hearing Tong Xiaolong's question, he shook his head and said, "No, I went to the south for a while and just returned to Guangdong Prefecture not long ago. I followed the leader back."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

"what happened?"

"Nothing important, just asking about Secretary Tang and her son."

"Ah, you're talking about this. I've heard of it."

Yang Zhi pulled the radish root and twirled it in his hand. "This child was an orphan that Secretary Tang found when he was inspecting the Xiangjiang River with the chief. Later, Secretary Tang adopted him!"

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Tong Xiaolong listened thoughtfully.

"Dear compatriots, please note that there is a special notice below."

Just as the two were talking, a voice suddenly came from the radio next to them.

"The great revolutionary construction cannot be separated from the support of the peasant brothers. Here we congratulate the agricultural researchers who, under difficult conditions, relied on their love for the revolution."

"We have successfully developed a rice yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu. In the future."

"This is a great victory, according to the great leader."

". Said that this is the best gift to the motherland."

"Let us cheer for the achievements of our revolutionary comrades, namely: Yuan

The announcer's loud voice came from the radio and everyone listened attentively.

The radish in Yang Zhi's hand was thrown out by him without him realizing it.

"This is real?"

Tong Xiaolong nodded vigorously, "It's true, it's confirmed."

"When the chief found out, he had the same expression as you."

"Later, when we were eating, he ate two bowls of rice on purpose and said he would eat this amount from now on."

"He also said that everyone should have two bowls of rice on the table in the future!"

Yang Zhi lowered his head silently, then raised it again with a smile on his face, "The country has such a pillar, and we should rise up."

"Well, you're quite artistic!"

"Hey, I heard it from a friend."

Yang Zhi laughed, then heard the name read out on the radio and asked curiously, "Why is he here?"

"Yang Xiaotao?"

"correct."

"Is your friend Yang Xiaotao?"

"correct."

Yang Zhi finished speaking, then shook his head, "No, I mean, why is Yang Xiaotao's name here?"

Tong Xiaolong finally reacted, "Yes, I just heard his name too."

"How could he be here?"

The two looked at each other at the same time, both of them were in disbelief.

……

In the study.

The sound of the radio inevitably fell into the ears of the two.

My uncle looked surprised.

Of course, what surprised him was not the hybrid rice that produced 1,000 kilograms per mu, but like Tong Xiaolong and the others, was there also Yang Xiaotao involved?

Looking up at the man, the uncle had a puzzled look on his face.

The man was thinking about how to arrange three things. After hearing the broadcast and seeing the other party's puzzled look, he explained with a smile.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao played a very important role in this research."

"Oh? Yes, he can make hybrid corn, and he can also make hybrid rice."

Uncle thought of Yangcun No. 1, but was not surprised.

The male host shook his head slightly, "The support plan developed by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences was proposed by him."

"Later, Yang Xiaotao became the leader of the technical guidance group and gave a lot of advice on hybridization research in various places."

"This time, didn't you notice that many people in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences were also praised in the notice?"

"There's more!"

The male host seemed to be in a very happy mood when talking about Yang Xiaotao. Even the uncle opposite could see it and he couldn't hide his smile.

"Except for that group of researchers, no one attaches more importance to hybrid rice than Yang Xiaotao."

“There was an accident.”

The male host told his uncle what he knew. The uncle listened carefully and felt deeply moved. Without realizing it, Yang Xiaotao had done so many things.

"This time, Lao Tao and his team handed over the list after they learned about the situation."

"I think there's no problem with it, so it's approved." The uncle nodded after hearing this. Since the other party mentioned Yang Xiaotao, he didn't mind continuing the conversation.

"We were able to successfully resolve this dilemma. The Imperial Jade Liquor prepared by Old Chen was indeed a 'magic trick'!"

The male host immediately waved his hands after hearing this, "If you let Old Chen hear this, he won't dare to take credit for it."

"Speaking of which, the recipe for this medicinal wine was contributed by Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

"Although the original owner was not him, the fact that he was able to take it out shows that he is a good comrade with a broad mind."

The two of them then talked about the situation in the south along with the medicinal wine.

Especially the money I earned this time.

As the butler, the male owner was well aware of the profits this time.

Especially the profits of Meihua disinfectant and detoxifier. It can be said that the continued operation of Shanghai shipyards is inseparable from the support and investment of the state.

And this support comes entirely from these two drugs.

As for the current medicinal liquor, although it has just started, the market influence it has demonstrated is even greater than the other two.

And the difference between it and the previous two is that the previous two may gradually fade out of people's sight over time, especially when foreign countries are deliberately trying to replace them, new disinfectants will be developed to replace them.

But this medicinal wine is different.

Regardless of whether there are similar drugs abroad.

As long as this medicinal wine is effective, it will last forever.

Besides, it is extremely difficult to develop such a drug.

Therefore, the profit of this medicinal wine is no less than the other two.

In other words, with this health product, they can open another line and build another ship.

"Now that we have ships, we also need planes."

Uncle suddenly spoke and sighed.

The man's thoughts were interrupted and he nodded.

"Yeah, that's right."

Then, the two were silent.

Senior officer.

The villa built on the mountain was surrounded by guards patrolling back and forth.

They were all wearing black clothes, even the dogs they were leading were black.

Just like their style.

"We have successfully developed a rice yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu. In the future."

The voice from the radio rang out in the room.

The gloomy old man listened carefully to every word, as if the voice from his hometown could remind him of his past glory.

But now, when faced with this honor, it turned into a cold laugh.

It’s amazing that the organization that was once so powerful has fallen to its current state.

It's simply unacceptable.

No matter how hard it is to accept a fact, it is still a fact.

It wasn't something he could just close his eyes and think it was a dream and ignore.

So, he forced himself to answer the radio station on the other side and forced himself to accept all the beauty on the other side.

Even if this beauty is a deadly poison to him.

The voice continued, and names appeared in his mind one by one as the reports came up.

Here, the information of many people is stored in his memory.

As names emerge, relevant information also flashes by.

These people are the ones they want to get rid of as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the other person is also protected by someone.

"Yang Xiaotao?"

"Is he on it?"

Suddenly, the sinister old man heard a familiar name.

He didn't think about the other person's information because he already knew the other person's past.

Especially with the appearance of Yangcun No. 1, from then on, Yang Xiaotao became their must-kill person.

Second only to those scientists.

And now, it is obvious that Yang Xiaotao is also involved in the breeding of hybrid rice.

In other words, he is fully capable of developing hybrids of other crops.

This is a very dangerous person.

He knew that the other side had huge human resources.

Once these people have their fill, they can unleash powerful strength.

Just like the rapid development of industrial construction nowadays, just like the mushroom eggs before.

And this is just the beginning. If he is given enough time, who knows if there will be other hybrid crops in the future?

For example, wheat!

Thinking of this, the sinister old man was no longer in the mood to listen, and instead pulled the rope beside him.

Lingling
The bell in the secretary's office rang, and a female secretary wearing a boat hat immediately stood up and walked to the door.

"Seat!"

"Call the Night Owl."

"Yes!"

The female secretary felt her heart tremble when she heard the sound through the door.

After a while, a middle-aged man with an elegant look walked into the office.

"Seat."

The sinister old man did not say anything, but just looked quietly at the finger scissors in his hand.

After a long while, he spoke, "Why did the operation fail?"

The middle-aged man was not surprised to hear this, as he knew this question would be asked before he came.

“There are fewer people.”

The middle-aged man said calmly.

Hearing this, the sinister old man burst into laughter, and tears began to flow as he laughed.

There are fewer people.

Thinking back to those days, there were an army of 100,000 strong.

Who would have thought that now, there would be fewer people.

The old man wiped away his tears and then looked at the middle-aged man.

"You are the best in the special technical training class. I will give you a task."

Night Owl raised his head and straightened his chest, "I swear to complete the mission at all costs."

The old man didn't say anything, but handed a newspaper to him.

"Get close to him!"

"Take all his secrets out."

Night Owl took the newspaper, glanced at the young man on the cover, and saluted fiercely, "Yes, sir."

(End of this chapter)