Chen Youping has been living in an unreal feeling these days.
Looking out from the top of Longshan Mountain, this is indeed a land that I have never set foot on before!
Chen Youping carefully studied the soil composition, and it was the kind of nuclear radiation decay soil that Song Ziyu tested for himself for the first time.
I finally came to the place I had always been curious about.
Looking at the world from a distance, it is as desolate as the Gobi Desert.
Most of the people in the Longshan settlement are thin and skinny. The memory brought about by this famine was something that Mr. Chen only experienced deeply during the years of natural disasters.
The poverty here is really poor!
So poor!
Poor jingle.
So poor that even eating is a big problem.
But unlike others, Chen Youping's face turned red when faced with such a dilemma!
…
"Okay, this is where we can show off our talents." Looking at the hungry people of Longshan who were clearing up wasteland for farming, Mr. Chen couldn't wait to join them.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Chen, I'll take you to see your workplace and office." Song Ziyu stopped Chen Youping and prepared to familiarize Mr. Chen with the working environment.
"I don't need an office, it's just fine here."
Chen Youping refused: "Farmers should work in the fields. How can we sit in an office? Those guys who roll out red carpets in the experimental fields are a bunch of rubbish."
But Song Ziyu advised: "There are some things you must see for yourself in order to fully understand the situation here."
Song Ziyu took Mr. Chen to the Sanctuary Botanical Garden located on the mountainside.
Looking at the vegetation and plants in the botanical garden, Mr. Chen had a look of extreme surprise on his face.
"These plants..." Mr. Chen indulged himself in studying them.
Song Ziyu continued: "Many of the plants here look very different from the plants in our civilized world on Blue Star. They are somewhat specious. I once suspected that this place was not on Blue Star."
Mr. Chen nodded and shook his head, pointing to a fruit tree and said: "These plants have very uncoordinated signs of human hybridization, transformation, and grafting. I suspect that these are all a series of attempts to adapt to the post-disaster world." !”
Chen Lao is indeed an expert in agriculture, and his depth of understanding of problems is far beyond that of Song Ziyu.
One sentence pointed out the problem.
Song Ziyu knew that there were specialties in the arts, and when it came to agricultural expertise, he was not even qualified to carry Mr. Chen's shoes.
So I just need to cooperate with Mr. Chen's work.
"Mr. Chen, I will mobilize a group of manpower for you, and they will obey your command. From now on, the agricultural development of the settlement will depend on you." Song Ziyu said: "The most urgent thing right now is to do a good job in land reclamation. I We plan to open up 100,000 acres of land at once..." Chen Youping waved his hand and said: "In such a poor place, how can there be enough food for 100,000 acres of land? This season, we will open up at least 200,000 acres of land!"
"this……"
Seeing the high-spirited Mr. Chen, Song Ziyu was dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen's steps were bigger than his own.
"Don't worry about the seeds, I have a way!" Chen Youping directly told a warehouse near the scientific research institute. The seeds stored there are enough to open up 200,000 acres of land.
"I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower!" Song Ziyu said.
Mr. Chen said with a look of disdain: "Xiao Song, this is your fault! How inefficient is manpower to open up wasteland. The terrain here is suitable for large-scale mechanized farming...just get on the tractor."
Hearing this, Song Ziyu's eyes lit up.
yes!
Why didn't I think of that?
But where to get so many machines?
This is also a problem.
Mr. Chen continued: "The tractor is not enough, and the livestock power is also enough. Don't tell me that there are not even cattle and horses in this world!"
Song Ziyu suddenly realized.
"I'll think of a way right now..."
Song Ziyu is leaving.
"Don't panic, you can help me purchase a batch of equipment by the way. I plan to renovate this place and strive to achieve the freedom of vegetables and fruits next season."
As he spoke, Mr. Chen took out a pen and started writing on the paper.
In less than five minutes, Mr. Chen pulled out a list.
"You can buy whatever you can, and whatever you can't... I'll figure out how to make it myself."
Old Chen warned.
Song Ziyu picked up the list and looked at it. There were many things on it, most of which were agricultural supplies, and the quantity was quite large.
"It's going to take some time to get it all figured out."
Song Ziyu said.
"Come on, let's go see the progress of land reclamation outside." Mr. Chen was in high spirits, like a workaholic, and walked with a wind in his eyes.
God knows how someone of his age can have such good energy.
The two walked out of the shelter and happened to meet Gao Zhongping and his party who were connecting cables.
In terms of urban construction, Song Ziyu handed over all the work to Gao Zhongping. At this time, Gao Zhongping encountered a little trouble.
Probably because of the problem of energy conversion, it is impossible to calculate the qualified output power and what kind of resistor should be used to ensure stable voltage supply.
Everyone, including Ma Xiaolong and Gongsun Wan'er, gathered around Gao Zhongping and watched Gao Zhongping write and draw on the ground, performing complex calculations.
Song Ziyu took a look and found that this already involved a rather advanced issue of electrical energy conversion. The content was too difficult and Song Ziyu felt a headache.
It takes a geek like Lao Gao to write such a large set of equations, which makes him sweat profusely.
…
"You don't need to be so picky, right? Why do you have to calculate it so accurately when adding an extra resistor can solve it?" Chen Youping looked at it for a while and reminded him.
Lao Gao said without raising his head: "To put it lightly, the greater the resistance, the greater the voltage. With so many cables, the voltage regulator will burn if it cannot be stabilized. What will happen if there is a fire?"
Chen Youping said: "There is nothing to be afraid of. Use a high-blocking fuse. If the voltage is unstable, make the fuse thicker. A living person cannot suffocate to death."
Gao Zhongping raised his head and looked at Chen Youping: "Hey, you are really a fucking genius. Why didn't I think of this method?"
Song Ziyu saw the two major technical backbones around him meeting for the first time, so he quickly introduced them.
"Mr. Chen, this Gao Zhongping is a mechanic and has experience in many fields."
"Lao Gao, this Professor Chen is an agriculturist and highly respected!"
Gao Zhongping raised his eyes when he heard this: "Agriculturalist? I'm glad to meet you. I haven't heard of this profession for many years."
"Are you a mechanic? I happen to have a few things that need to be modified. Can I give you the drawings?" Chen Youping started to draw pictures on the paper with a simple greeting.
This move is a direct display of skills!
I saw Chen Youping simply sketching on the A4 paper with a pen, and a set of mechanical and animal-powered plowing machines was drawn.
The things don't look very advanced, but Mr. Chen's composition skills are undoubtedly on display!
As if drawn with a spirit level, the drawings are drawn neatly and neatly, which is the pinnacle of hand-drawing!
Even laymen know this skill is amazing!
Gongsun Wan'er's wonderful eyes made her look like she was seeing an alien.
Such excellent drawing techniques would be impossible to master without decades of hard work.
Apart from anything else, Gongsun Wan'er didn't think she could draw so well even if she had all the tools ready.
"This hand is very knowledgeable in composition." Gao Zhongping held the hand-drawing paper and admired it repeatedly and couldn't help but admire it.
The way Lao Gao looked at Chen Youping also changed. At least he put Chen Youping on his own level and looked at him levelly.
Chen Youping said calmly: "Back then, during field trips, we didn't have cameras or other equipment. When we encountered samples that needed to be recorded, we had to draw them all by hand. If the samples were not well drawn, the research would lose value, so they had to be drawn realistically! This was all forced upon me. … Our group of people back then all had this kind of composition level, which is totally worth mentioning.”
Mr. Chen said it so calmly and calmly, making it even more profound and unfathomable.
(Adjusting the time difference, I will start working in the morning tomorrow and revise the manuscript in the afternoon, and publish the article in the evening, so I won’t stay up late.)
