"What? Only two left?"
It seems like we have to start everything from scratch.
Wang Qing suddenly felt helpless, thought for a while, and said, "Then call them all over and let me get to know them."
"Yes, please wait a moment."
"etc--"
The housekeeper was about to call someone, but Wang Qing quickly called him out again.
Wang Qing looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of his office.
The hour hand happens to point to the number 3, and the minute and second hands point to the number 12.
At the same time, the radio in the farm rang.
"Beep - the current time is 15 o'clock sharp. The weather is sunny and gentle."
"Forget it, I'll go see them and take a look around the farm." Wang Qing said after the announcement came over.
joke.
It's working time now.
Farm employees only work eight hours a day. If the housekeeper informs them to come see him, it will probably take an hour.
No one was working for a whole hour!
Didn’t she suffer a big loss?
Wang Qing couldn't help but think of what was written on the piece of paper. Farmers can make changes to the "Farm Employee Code of Conduct (Volume 2)".
She doesn’t know where the second volume is. If she finds it, she must change the original 8-hour work system to a 12-hour work system.
Let me do it all 996! !
The farm is in its infancy and every second counts! !
The housekeeper didn't know what Wang Qing was thinking and took her to the first breeding farm.
The farm is surrounded by an iron fence.
A wooden sign hung on the fence read: Rice Production Base.
Through the fence, you can see a breeder in a blue uniform working here.
The housekeeper opened the gate and let Wang Qing in.
The breeder noticed their arrival and immediately put down the bucket in his hand. He stood up straight and bowed deeply towards Wang Qing.
"Hello, farmer!"
The respectful attitude of the staff made Wang Qing feel very happy.
It's better to be a boss. You don't need to be popular, but you can still be respected by your employees.
Wang Qing showed a kind smile, looking particularly cordial.
She walked up to the keeper and asked, "What are you doing?"
As he asked, he looked down at the bucket the keeper had just held.
The bucket was filled with thick dark green liquid.
At this moment, it is still shaking slightly.
It's like it's alive.
"Report to the farmer, I am feeding."
As he spoke, he picked up the bucket with one hand and the water ladle with the other, and walked to the pond.
"These are the feeds I carefully prepared. With them, we will be able to produce high-quality rice."
Strangely enough, the fence outside clearly says "Rice Production Base."
But in the fence, except for the area where Wang Qing, the housekeeper and the breeder stood.
Everywhere else is water. Large reeds are planted around the pond, making it difficult to see the entire pond.
You can't tell where the rice is grown.
The breeder picked up the water ladle, scooped up a ladle of feed from the bucket, and poured it on the edge of the pond.
The feed fell to the ground, twisting and squirming.
Wang Qing saw it clearly this time. Compared with liquid, the feed was more like a ball of dark green mud and meat.
Her expression couldn't help but change slightly.
"Steward." Wang Qing said.
The housekeeper turned to look at her, with the same smile on his face as before, "Ms. Wang?"
Wang Qing said with admiration: "Our breeder is a genius! Look at this feed! He has even prepared non-Newtonian liquids for him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard intermittent "gu-gu-" sounds emerging from the pond.
Dull and low.
Soon, they were connected again.
The sky is filled with boiling water.
A toad suddenly jumped out from the reeds.
Its whole body was covered with mud, and its original color could not be seen.
Bubbles, big and small, bulged up on the back, numb and lagging, and were still changing shapes.
The toad jumped up to the feed and began to feast.
More toads also jumped out of the reeds in the pond and ate the feed together.
The toads that had eaten their fill lined up again, one by one, and came to the empty basket next to them.
I saw them puffing up their cheeks vigorously and making a deeper cry.
The bubbles covered with mud on the back began to open and shrink as if they could breathe.
Small white dots appeared on the bubbles.
Like squeezing out blackheads, one by one, they were squeezed out and fell into the basket.
The toad that had finished squeezing jumped out of the basket consciously and made way for the newcomers.
Soon a basket was filled.
The breeder immediately raised the basket in front of Wang Qing.
"Farmer, look at how crystal-clear and plump each rice grain is after eating the feed I prepared."
Wang Qing lowered his head and saw that it was indeed crystal clear and full.
There was even a trace of sticky unknown liquid left on it.
Under the sunlight that is not strong in the afternoon, the sparkling water is refracted.
Wang Qing couldn't help it,
Patted the keeper on the shoulder,
"Thanks a lot!"
Although, when I first saw these toads producing rice, I was indeed a little disgusted.
However, when I thought about it, this was probably a new species that my grandfather researched in cooperation with the university when he was still alive, right?
As we all know, environmental pollution has become more and more serious in recent years.
In particular, some countries are still discharging nuclear wastewater.
In this context, isn’t it normal to want to rely on genetic technology to cultivate agricultural products that are more suitable for growing in polluted environments?
Wang Qing immediately accepted this setting with peace of mind.
However, she felt that the breeders were really working too hard.
Faced with these new species every day, some of which are ugly and even beyond the upper limit of human psychological endurance, yet still raise them so well with such dedication, it must have taken a lot of thought, right?
This breeder is a talent!
"Little feeder." Wang Qing looked at the breeder seriously.
Keeper: "?"
Wang Qing: "I just made a careful observation and found that you are indeed a rare talent."
Breeder: "Farmer, you, you mean...?"
Wang Qing: "Now our farm is full of waste, and we are extremely lacking in talents like you. I want to promote you to be the director of the production department. In the future, you will specialize in breeding techniques and guide employees in production. I wonder if you are willing?"
"Yes! I am so willing!"
Unexpectedly, I would be so valued by the farmer.
The keeper was moved to tears.
The new farmer is really a good leader who acts wisely, knows people well and makes good use of them!
"In the future, I will definitely work hard and create wealth for our farm! I will never let the farm suffer any losses!"
"Um."
Wang Qing nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this breeder was very honest.
"Then from tomorrow, you will be the director of the production department."
After visiting the "Rice Production Base", Wang Qing, accompanied by the breeders and housekeepers, visited the remaining two farms on the farm.
These two bases are the "Pumpkin Production Base" and the "Milk Production Base".
Not surprisingly, they are also new species.
While visiting, Wang Qing also paid attention to the environment of the farm.
A huge farm.
Although the wall outside is very dirty.
But inside, mainly around the three production bases, it is very clean.
Think of it, there is only one cleaner on the farm now.
Wang Qing understood immediately.
He spent his limited energy on the more important agricultural production, and did not engage in useless face-saving projects.
This is also a talent.
So Wang Qing also promoted the cleaner to the director of the cleaning department.
After promoting two ministers, Wang Qing returned to the office, but looked a little sad.
After all, ministers alone are not enough. If you want to produce on a large scale, you need more employees.
You can't let two ministers serve as mere commanders, right?
The housekeeper noticed Wang Qing's troubles.
The ever-changing smile on his face deepened a bit.
"If you need it, a new batch of interns will come soon. I believe that suitable talents can be recruited from them."
The butler's voice was neither slow nor slow, and it just solved Wang Qing's urgent need.
Wang Qing: "Yes! Of course I do!"
What Wang Qing didn’t know was that,
Just three minutes after she finished speaking.
A dirty and dilapidated bus drove towards the farm carrying passengers.
"Stab, stab, stab—"
Amidst the harsh sound of electricity, a mechanical female voice announced.
"Dear passengers, welcome to take the special fare bus No. 36."
"This bus goes directly to Mingri Farm and will not stop at any stops along the way."
"Ms. Wang, the owner of Mingri Farm, is warm and kind-hearted, and has a deep friendship with the No. 36 special bus. Therefore, there is no charge for this trip."
"I wish all interns a happy work."
