Little Pando has been put down by his mother.
The two of them stood still, one was curious and the other was worried. Both of them looked at Uncle Mark carefully.
After a while, Uncle Mark opened his eyes: "It turns out...it turns out that this is the growth hormone that Master Lin Ke said!"
"Uncle Mark, what is growth hormone?" Little Pando was very curious and asked impatiently.
But Ms. Sir covered little Pando's mouth, and then smiled at Mark: "Well, Mr. Mark, look at little Pando, he has been smart since he was a child.
"Hahaha, that's quite smart." Uncle Mark laughed loudly before Ms. Si Er finished speaking.
In just a few minutes, Uncle Mark went from great sadness to great joy. He felt really complicated.
As for Ms. Searle
Uncle Mark glanced at her.
She knew that Ms. Sir was a new Azan who had recently entered the city.
During the war more than ten years ago, the young Ms. Sir was separated from Azane's army and ended up living in the territory of Viscount Mantis. She was "married" by a farmer and gave birth to a son.
However, Viscount Mantis was defeated by Garose and his army from behind.
Ms. Sir's family wanted to escape back to Azane, but on the way, Ms. Sir's husband seemed to be bitten to death by a wild beast, leaving only Ms. Sir and little Pando.
As a former benefactor of Azan, Dahuang City naturally took him in immediately.
Originally, Uncle Mark didn't want to accept Little Pando. After all, he had so many things to do, how could he have time to teach a little kid who didn't understand anything.
Not to mention that he also suspected that little Pando's husband might not have been bitten to death by a wild beast!
But to be honest, he quite likes little Pando. This child seems to have been fond of plants since he was a child. He walks around various crops all day long. Sometimes he can even sit under the mulberry tree for a whole day.
After thinking about it, Uncle Mark said: "Well, little Pando was six years old last year, right? Let him go to primary school until he is twelve years old. If he is still willing, I will accept him as a disciple!"
"Ah? Reading?" Ms. Si Er frowned.
They have only been in the wilderness for a few months, so they don't know much about this.
She had heard before that she could study and so on, but she didn't take it seriously.
What can I do by studying? Can I eat it?
She couldn't even feed her family, and she didn't want her little Pando to starve to death in the future.
As if he saw her concerns, Uncle Mark smiled and said: "If little Pando studies like this, he might be able to earn more than a dozen Azan coins in the next month!"
He knew that rural women like this were very short-sighted and it was useless to talk about ideals and human rights. Only the real ones were useful. "What?! More than a dozen?!" Ms. Sir covered her mouth and exclaimed, and the little Pando in her hand also broke free from her restraints. One Azan coin may require more than three gold coins to exchange!
A person can meet his needs with as little as three copper coins a day.
A dozen Azan coins
Ms. Sir looked at her son, and little Pan was scared.
Uncle Mark smiled, but his mind was not here anymore.
As a research and development staff of the Ministry of Agriculture, the Ministry of Agriculture has been established for so long, and finally something can be released at the press conference.
A few days later, the largest auditorium in the wonderful land was opened.
This is the holy place in the minds of all performers. Only the most outstanding performers, those who receive the most cheers and cheers from the audience, can perform here.
Every year, you only get one chance!
Just like the annual library knowledge quiz competition, the battle between the strongest gladiators in the arena, etc.
There is an opportunity to perform in the highest auditorium every year!
At that time, all places in Nasunge with live broadcasts will come together to watch this feast.
However, for the City Hall of Dahuang City, it is very difficult to get to the auditorium.
To put it simply, press conference!
There are twelve opportunities every year, and each department has twelve opportunities to hold a press conference.
People from newspapers will come to write news reports, and live broadcasts will also be broadcast live.
But there is a requirement, it must be a truly meaningful and truly significant discovery.
So not many people will take advantage of this opportunity.
Today, however, the auditorium was packed with people, including former popular newspaper reporters and writers.
The photo stones for the live broadcast have been placed.
Today, the Ministry of Agriculture will hold its first press conference of the year!
The Department of Agriculture in particular has nothing to announce, or even the Department of Commerce and the like.
The press conference is especially exclusive to the Ministry of Science, and there are some inventions and scientific research results every now and then.
So much so that Dahuang Newspaper is now planning to work with the City Hall to create a special publication called "Science" to publish the results of the Science Department.
The Ministry of Agriculture and the Ministry of Industry also want to publish two books on "Agriculture" and "Industry", and they are also planning.
Today, the Ministry of Agriculture's press conference still attracted a lot of people.
There were even two people in suits and ties, a man and a woman, sitting in the front row. There were magic notebooks and magic quills on the table in front of them.
City Hall Councilor!
One person is responsible for fund review work, and one person is responsible for awarding awards to model workers.
Fund review is to review the products released and then decide on the fund budget for the second year.
Of course, Lin was seen to have set a minimum funding limit for each department, but not a maximum, but he would definitely be held accountable unless there were problems.
Like the Ministry of Agriculture, the minimum quota is basically set every year. There is no way, there are no new products that can be used, and the available products are all things invented by Lin Ke.
The Science Department is the highest every year, and everyone expects it to do so.
The girl who came for the review today is a professional [accountant], so she just came for a formality.
"Tell me, will the Ministry of Agriculture make any good discoveries or inventions today? I really want to try new fruits... By the way, the pepper the Ministry of Agriculture made last time was quite delicious."
The female auditor looked nervous and chatted with the male auditor next to her.
The male auditor was more serious. He first looked at his pocket watch and saw that there were still five minutes left until the end. Then he said: "As long as you create value for Dahuang City, as long as you put in the work, whether it is mental work or physical work, it will be fine."
"The answer is wrong." The female auditor was helpless, but she didn't say anything.
After all, she was only reviewing funds, and the person next to her was a model worker, not at the same level.
When you arrive in Dahuang City, what do you need so much money for?
For them, material enjoyment is far inferior to spiritual enjoyment.
"Alas, we accountants work a lot and are tired, but we don't have any performance to show for it. I don't know when I will be able to get a model worker award in this life." The female auditor sighed.
The male auditor glanced at her and said nothing.
As veterans of Azane, they have a hard-edged mentality. Nothing can move them, nothing!
But at this moment, the time was almost up, and a man in burlap clothes who looked like an old farmer led a little boy onto the stage of the auditorium.
He held the boy in one hand and touched a faintly glowing potted plant in the other.
There is a small tree on the potted plant, with a few large bunches of shriveled rye, a few dark mulberries, and a few bunches of crystal clear grapes growing on it.
There are even potatoes, watermelon, quinoa, and corn
So many things!
And his first words under the spotlight made the male and female auditors stand up.
Not just them, the entire auditorium was in chaos.
Because this old farmer-looking person said: "This thing can be mass-produced. It will bear fruit once every few months, and sixty plants can be fed."
