Chapter 67: Stand up for Mr. Chen

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Ma Senming blushed when he heard this and sighed: "Oh, it's all my fault for being short-sighted. If I hadn't seen the growth of crops with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe in such a miracle!"

"Now you believe it." Song Ziyu smiled.

Ma Senming nodded slowly: "I didn't believe it at first, but now seeing is believing, I have to accept it... So I plan to buy some seeds from you, I don't know if I can do it."

Song Ziyu waved his hand and said: "You don't need to buy it. It's tacky to say you want to buy it. I can give you some seeds, but I don't have them now. I have to mix them for you. You need to wait a few days."

Seeing Song Ziyu agreeing so readily, Ma Senming was happy but felt something was wrong: "Xiao Song, why am I so embarrassed? You'd better give me a price, so that I can feel more at ease."

"Do you still have gold?" Song Ziyu asked.

"No..." Ma Sen said clearly.

All the gold in the entire Longshan settlement was looted by Song Ziyu, and even the family members' jewelry was lost. Now Ma Senming has no place to look for gold.

"That's it." Song Ziyu said with a smile: "I really want to use this matter to ask you for a gun and someone. I'm afraid you can't bear it, so I'll just give it to you."

Song Ziyu knew Ma Senming well enough. This old guy was a thief. The last time he used 5,000 acres of wasteland to pay for the goods, he would have been cheated if he had been someone else. Fortunately, he has the ability to turn decay into magic, and he can barely maintain his current life. Otherwise, he would have to run away.

So when Song Ziyu said these words, even though Ma Senming was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush.

"Thank you very much, Xiao Song... Xiao Song, don't worry, your generosity will gain the friendship of our Ma family." While speaking, Ma Senming looked at his two sons.

It was obvious that he was talking about his two sons.



After Song Ziyu finished his work in the Longshan settlement, he returned to the civilized world and took the initiative to contact Professor Chen Youping, planning to purchase some more seeds.

The professor didn't seem surprised when he received Soong Ziyu's call. Instead, he asked Soong Ziyu to come to the institute to talk.

After being summoned, Song Ziyu took a taxi to the research institute, and then met Mr. Chen in the laboratory.

Seeing Song Ziyu come in, Mr. Chen directly pushed away the students on the left and right, and then knocked Song Ziyu against the wall.

Song Ziyu was caught off guard and did not expect the old man to behave so violently.

"Little thief, you still dare to come here, you are really lawless." Professor Chen's beard and hair were spread out, looking furious.

"Professor, what do you mean by this?" Song Ziyu felt incredible and didn't know where the professor's anger came from!

"What do you mean? Where did you get the seeds from the five thousand acres of land I gave you?" Professor Chen growled: "Don't think I didn't investigate secretly. There is no land in the country where Sweet Potato No. 1 is planted. Those seeds? Was it sold to an overseas genetic company?"

Song Ziyu was confused: "Professor, don't get excited. If you have anything to say, please speak it out."

"Let me see how you explain it!"

Professor Chen was panting. He was an old man after all, and his body couldn't bear it in such a furious state.

Song Ziyu straightened her clothes and said: "I did not sow these seeds in China, but it cannot be related to any genetic company. I don't know the genetic company at all... I planted these seeds on my land. .”

"I don't believe it!" Chen Youping said.

"Don't believe it, I have evidence." Song Ziyu said.

"What evidence do you have?" Chen Youping looked suspicious.

Song Ziyu took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, handed it to Chen Youping and said, "This is the live picture I took of planting Sweet Potato No. 1... Take a look for yourself."

Chen Youping took the phone suspiciously, and then looked at the photos on the phone.

After just two glances, Chen Youping believed it.

Even the seedlings can recognize the fine seeds that I and my teacher have spent decades cultivating.

Looking at the endless Liangshu No. 1 seedlings in the photo, Chen Youping was a little excited.

"All...all planted?" Chen Youping asked.

Song Ziyu nodded and said: "You can see for yourself, I also want to ask you about the growth rate of these crops."

"The growth is very good. It seems that you are doing well and operating correctly." Professor Chen finally calmed down his anger and kept nodding.

"Where are these seeds, boy, you have to tell me!" Chen Youping asked.

Song Ziyu picked his head and said, "Mr. Chen, please don't embarrass me. This matter involves a confidentiality agreement, and I really can't say anything. But I can assure you that I have nothing to do with any genetic company."

"That's good...I heard you want seeds?" Professor Chen finally got down to business.

Song Ziyu quickly said: "The increase is amazing, so I plan to replant some more."

Professor Chen nodded and said: "Okay, I will still sell you the seeds at the cost price, but you need to give me some feedback every week with some photos, and I will personally ensure the growth of these seeds."

"No problem!" Song Ziyu said.

"Come with me, I'll take you to get the seeds." Professor Chen returned the phone to Song Ziyu, and then took Song Ziyu to the warehouse.

When passing by the hall of the institute, someone shouted: "Professor Chen, please stay."

Song Ziyu looked over and saw several men wearing white shirts and black pants waiting in the lobby.

"Who are you?" Chen Youping didn't seem to recognize these people.

The leading man took out his ID and said: "Professor Chen, I am from the Loan Management Center. The loan of your institute is seriously overdue. We are here to inform you that we will inventory all the fixed assets of your institute." , and then seal all data and wait for subsequent enforcement..."

Hearing this, Chen Youping almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Song Ziyu saw the opportunity quickly and reached out to support Mr. Chen.

"Didn't I tell you... I will repay your loan when I sell the house, why don't you give me time?" Chen Youping said sadly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. Although I respect you very much, rules are rules, and I can't do anything about the rules set by the loan center." Bai Shirt said with a grin.

Then the white shirt waved his hand, and everyone behind him came forward with seals to affix seals to various equipment and equipment in the institute.

"You are pushing people too far." Mr. Chen was heartbroken and almost fainted.

Song Ziyu was also filled with indignation. Such an old man who had made great contributions to the food security issue of the Republic could be made so embarrassed!

With her blood boiling, Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask: "How much is the difference? I'll give it!"

The white shirt sneered: "Boy, you don't know how high the sky is! Do you think you can get a loan of more than two million yuan?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really impulsive just now. If Mr. Chen's debt turns out to be a sinkhole, there is nothing he can do. It is only more than two million, which is not a problem at all.

Without thinking, Song Ziyu took out two bank cards and said, "I will kick Mr. Chen to pay off the loan now. Do you have a credit card machine?"