Woohoo~~

kuka kuka

A long dragon passed through the dark land, and the sound of steel echoed in the wilderness.

After the six Yang Xiaotao people got on the train, they were arranged by the security personnel on the train to a separate compartment.

The treatment was the same as last time. There were soldiers guarding the front and back doors, and it seemed that there was a vague murderous intent.

Yang Xiaotao didn't mind either, but the other people felt a little uncomfortable when they saw it.

However, the four of them soon found interest.

"Teacher Yang, the genetic recombination you are talking about is the separation of two sets of genetic material. Can you explain specifically how it is separated?"

The first person to speak was the girl Hou Lijing, with a pen and paper in her hand and a look of longing on her face.

Obviously, they planned to seize this opportunity and let Yang Xiaotao turn on the stove for them in the car.

Yang Xiaotao didn't refuse. He was just idle in this carriage anyway. Let me explain it clearly to them here. When they get to the northwest, they can feel more relaxed.

Then I picked up my notebook and pen and started explaining the process of meiosis.

This lecture brings us directly to the present.

Yang Xiaotao found a kettle and took a sip. He could no longer see clearly in the carriage. Everyone was sitting in the distance. Wang Hao beside him was lying on a bench, closing his eyes and concentrating.

At this time, at night, there is nothing else to do but sleep.

"Teacher Yang, how does the tetraploid you made proceed during meiosis?"

In the dark night, Hou Lijing still asked.

Yang Xiaotao placed his luggage on the chair, lay down on it, looked at the black shadow flashing outside the window, thought for a while and then explained, "You can think of one as a pair, the mechanism is the same."

"oh!"

"What happens if a tetraploid crosses with a diploid?"

Hou Lijing continued to ask, but Yang Xiaotao laughed, "It will become triploid."

"It's just that this kind of triploid cannot reproduce."

"Why?"

"Because there are three chromosomes, meiosis cannot proceed."

"oh."

"Teacher Yang, the blood jade you made is tetraploid. How was it made?"

Another person asked, and Yang Xiaotao narrowed his eyes.

"This blood jade was not made, it was found accidentally."

"oh."

…

The next day, the train was still moving forward.

After eating in the car in the morning, everyone had lost the novelty of the first day. Everyone was accustomed to looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, looking at the towering black mountains in the distance, and the almost inaudible sound of trucks.

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Along the way, Yang Xiaotao found that the train was running at all times except when it stopped to add water and let people on the car get off to cool off.

According to this speed, it will take another three or two days to reach the place where we started last time, and then drive to the farm.

Just when Yang Xiaotao and his party were heading to the northwest, in the far north, the weather was getting warmer and it was the time for farming.

A breeze blew by, and there was a cold breath in the air.

A group of people are now on the high tower, looking at the busy crowd below and pointing.

Directly in front of him was a middle-aged man with a thin build and sparse hair, wearing a double-breasted button-down gray-green trench coat.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was holding a telescope in his hand, carefully checking what was happening below.

Behind and to his right stood a middle-aged man with a big belly, glaring at him with squinted eyes, although he was complimenting the man in the trench coat.

Behind the crowd, a fiery red figure stood quietly. His tall and proud figure, coupled with his cold face, attracted the attention of many men around him.

After watching for a while, the man in the trench coat put down the telescope and looked back at everyone.

At this moment, the sounds of conversation around him suddenly stopped.

"Comrades have done a good job."

The man in the trench coat glanced at the crowd, and then settled on the middle-aged man on the right.

"Dear Comrade Chaikalykov, thank you for your affirmation."

The fat man next to him answered immediately, with an expression as respectful as a quail.

"Don't be so serious." Chaikalykov smiled and waved his hand, "We are all revolutionary comrades. If things are done well this time, the alliance will not forget your contribution."

After saying that, he looked at everyone again and showed a rare smile.

bang bang bang

The fat man suddenly clapped his hands, and the people around him immediately became enthusiastic.

"Yes, thank you, distinguished Comrade Chaikalykov."

The obese man smiled and complimented.

The man in the windbreaker looked at the fat man in front of him. This man was very good at managing the farm, especially in the past six months, he had organized people to use greenhouses to cultivate so many seeds, and his abilities were rarely recognized by his superiors.

This time, if it was successful, he would also have contributed a lot.

He glanced at the fat man and nodded slightly.

But this action made the fat man's whole body tremble with excitement.

Anyone who knows the identity of the person in front of him must be cautious.

Not only the opponent's terrifying power, but also the crazy dogs under his command.

These fangs are not only sharp externally, but also bloody internally.

However, compared to the fat man, he valued the middle-aged man beside him more.

"Comrade Gelt!"

After the words fell, everyone's eyes focused on the middle-aged man beside him.

At this moment, Galt was extremely excited.

He never thought that he would meet a big shot in the league, and he never thought that there would be a day when everyone in the league would remember his name.

And all of this was brought to him by the corn of "Hope".

No, it should be brought from the far south.

An idea popped into his mind, but he quickly snuffed it out.

Now here, there is only hope for the alliance, and there is no bullshit Yangcun No. 1.

Although the two are the same thing in themselves.

"Dear Comrade Chaikalykov, please tell me."

Galt calmed down and spoke respectfully.

"Don't be restrained, I just want to meet the famous genetics professor."

"Normally, I can't see it."

Chaikalykov walked up to Geert and stretched out his right hand.

Galt quickly took hold of it, "It's an honor for me to be remembered by you."

"Yeah. Very good. He has the demeanor of an alliance scholar."

"You praised me very much."

The two of them were polite, and Chaikalykov looked at the farm below. The warehouse doors opened one after another, and trucks came in and out.

"How many improved varieties have you prepared this time? What are your plans for this year?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Geert immediately explained, "Comrade Chaikalykov, after planting seeds in the greenhouse from last year to now, we have cultivated..."

"Our spring plowing can provide 500 tons of improved seeds. At the same time, we will also set up four experimental fields in the eastern, central, western and southern regions of the alliance to cultivate hybrids?"

"Each experimental field can provide 1,000 to 10,000 tons of improved seeds. By this time next year, half of the farmland in the alliance will be planted with Hope corn."

"In the next year, the Alliance will get rid of the restrictions on the import of hybrids, so that people in the Alliance will no longer have to worry about food."

Galt said confidently, and the fat factory director Utem on the side also stepped forward to show his expression.

"Comrade leader, please rest assured. Our farm will fully cooperate with this breeding to ensure that there will be sufficient improved seeds this year."

The man in the trench coat nodded happily after hearing this, "Very good! Very good."
To be continued...