The boss had many disciples, and Uncle Liu Yun had the honor to listen to this professor's lectures, so he shamelessly called him "teacher" and got the approval of his wife, whom he had met once before, to enter the courtyard.

Among all the expensive supplements, the strawberries brought by Uncle Liu Yun didn't look outstanding except that they were bigger.

But the master's wife's face actually looked better.

"Lao Yang likes farming. When he was young, he used Lao Yuan as his idol. For this reason, he studied farming, plants, and grains. He suffered a lot. He was laughed at by many people for being hopeless and unable to make money. .”

The teacher's wife changed the topic again and sneered again and again, which made the thoughtful Uncle Liu sweat drip down his back.

"Now that he has produced research results, has been recognized by his superiors, and has been rated as a professor, more people will fawn over him. He can't even push him away from so many expensive supplements. Even the former students, who are always mentors, don't know. What he really wants is to get a place under Lao Yang to transfer to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences!"

Uncle Liu felt even more guilty, "Master, there are always one or two sincere people. Professor Yang has researched how to grow apples in the desert. His work will last a long time. He will definitely get better."

"Look at me, I have forgotten that you are also Lao Yang's student. The strawberries you gave are very big. We can't grow such big fruits in the current land. If Lao Yang wakes up and sees this thing, he will definitely go crazy with joy. .”

"This, I didn't grow this, mistress, but I had a stroke before and ate this fruit given by my niece. I was able to run and jump the next day. I thought this must have curative effect, so I wanted to send it to you. Try it.”

"To be honest, my wife, I also want to transfer to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but I also want Professor Yang to get better. After all, I just want to work under the professor. The conditions at the Agricultural University I went to were not good, and I did not continue to study agriculture after graduation. , now that the conditions are better, I want to pick it up again.”

"I just hope that the professor will be good and I can turn around and learn from the professor."

Uncle Liu thought about it a lot and decided not to say these embarrassing words. His wife seemed to like honest people, so he told the truth.

Unexpectedly, the teacher's wife was also very angry and said directly, "I have heard this rhetoric a lot. I thought you were different from others, but I didn't expect you are the same! I, Lao Yang, have been studying the magical effects of strawberries for most of my life. Don’t you know yet? Get out!”

Uncle Liu was kicked out along with the strawberries.

This strawberry is really effective!

Uncle Liu was anxious and walked around the Yang family.

Then he saw that the back door of Yang's courtyard was open. Uncle Liu felt bold and got in.

There seemed to be another guest in the yard, and the wife went to open the door again.

Uncle Liu quickly touched the bedside of Professor Yang. His heart was pounding. He had just taken out a strawberry.

"What are you doing!" Someone suddenly yelled outside the door.

Uncle Liu's hands shook, and without thinking about anything, he quickly put the strawberry into the unconscious Professor Yang's mouth.

Unfortunately, only a little juice flowed down, and Uncle Liu was grabbed by the nurse who broke in.

There was a noise outside the door, and a group of people suddenly poured in.

Uncle Liu suddenly felt that a disaster was coming. Was he too impulsive?

"Isn't this person a spy or something? He stuffed something into the professor's mouth for no apparent reason. What if it's poison?"

"Where's the doctor? Call the doctor quickly. Who knows what this man stuffed into Professor Yang's mouth?"

"Quick, quick, let the people guarding outside the door catch him..."

In such a panic, a hoarse voice that was different from the others sounded, "...what's wrong?"

Professor Yang woke up.

Uncle Liu changed from a spy to a hero.

The people who were clamoring for his arrest just now, saying that he poisoned him, now have a different face, saying that he is brave and foresighted.

Professor Yang was very excited. After eating a strawberry, he felt refreshed and asked him, how are strawberries grown?

How can it have the same effect as ginseng?

Can it be mass produced?

If it is mass-produced and used as medicine, all citizens will benefit.

So, overnight, this strawberry of unknown origin became popular in Professor Yang's circle. Before Fu Yiqing started broadcasting, a group of old professors of agriculture were squatting there, as well as a group of bigwigs from various social circles who had been gifted strawberries by Professor Yang.

Finally, Fu Yiqing started the live broadcast again. The second crop of strawberries was so ripe that the warehouse couldn't hold it.

Originally, she thought that the third time there would only be a little bit of heat, and the fourth time it would be all the heat.

She didn't expect that as soon as she started broadcasting and connected, the strawberries were all round!

Her two strawberry crops combined weigh more than 20,000 kilograms.

Oh, look, who is so generous?

Then Yang Ming, a professor at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences with the big V suffix XX, posted a comment.

[Did the blogger grow the strawberries? How was it grown? Energy production? Where is it produced? ]

Across the screen, Fu Yiqing could feel the other party's excitement.

"Energy production. I have the third crop of strawberries. I can get as many as I want. I can't tell you the place of origin. This professor can look at the name of my live broadcast room. You can't come."

Fu Yiqing smiled, approached the screen, and said in a somewhat conspiratorial manner, "By the way, let's see how to pay, my dear. It will be delivered by express delivery from the underworld. Don't be surprised if you see some weird person delivering the express."

After that, log off directly.

Professor Yang was stunned for a moment, and the words "Difu Grocery Store" came into view.

But the professor was not afraid. On the contrary, he was a little excited.

Then look at the payment method. Burn ingots at the crossroads near your home?

Ten boxes per box?

How much does it cost?

Are fireworks prohibited near him?

No, he had to talk to his superiors. He couldn't give such good strawberries to others just because he couldn't pay.

So, that night, at a crossroads near a certain compound, a certain compound where the roots were blooming red.

Big bosses from all circles gathered together. In front of them was a large fire, burning paper ingots. They all muttered words with pious expressions on their faces.

This scene is really weird.

But the people inside were excited.

"Lao Yang, do you think I'm sincere enough? Give me an extra box then, okay? My old man has rheumatism in his legs and nothing can cure it."

"At most, it's for you two!"

"That's not enough! This is good stuff!"

"Two pills are not enough. I was sentenced to death by the doctor before, but one pill saved me. Two pills made me fully recovered. Your father only had rheumatism, so he is in great health."

Seeing that his friend was still entangled, Professor Yang glared.

"Don't make trouble with me. I will do the rest research."

The rest were also caught up.

"Lao Yang, it's twenty thousand kilograms. Why don't you share one with me? I didn't listen to Emperor Miyuan and said that the third crop is ready. Can't you just buy another one?"

There was someone here who knew Fu Yiqing and was an old fan. He waved his hand very boldly.

Professor Yang rolled his eyes, "Let's see whether it's you or the young man who is faster next time!"

At the same time, Fu Yiqing's computer suddenly dinged.

The one about growing fruits in the desert is written blindly. The setting here is the world eighty or ninety years from now.

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