Chen Youping has been living in an unreal feeling these days.

Standing on the top of Longshan Mountain and looking out, 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 arrived at the place I had always been curious about.

Looking at the world from afar, it is as desolate as the Gobi Desert.

Most of the people in the Longshan settlement are skinny and skinny, and Mr. Chen only experienced the memory brought about by this kind of famine deeply during the years of natural disasters.

The poverty here is really poor!

So poor!

Poor tinkling sound.

Being 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 you can show off your 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: "You must see some things in person 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 show very inconsistent signs of artificial 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 issues is far beyond that of Song Ziyu.

The problem was pointed out in one sentence.

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 let them listen to 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 opening up wasteland. 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 on 100,000 acres of land? This season, at least 200,000 acres of land will be opened up!"

"this……"

Seeing the high-spirited Mr. Chen, Song Ziyu was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen's steps were even bigger than his own.

"Don't worry about the seeds, I have my own 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 can we get so many machines?

This is also a problem.

Mr. Chen continued: "Tractors are not enough, livestock power is also possible. 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, help me purchase a batch of equipment by the way. I plan to renovate this place and strive to achieve the goal of growing vegetables and fruits next quarter."

free."

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 a lot of things on it, most of them 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 felt windy when he walked.

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 the area 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.

…

"Don't 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

Xiang 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 is involved 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 skill!

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 level, the drawings are neatly drawn and can be called the pinnacle of hand-drawing!

Even laymen know this skill is amazing!

Gongsun Wan'er's eyes were wide open, as if she had seen 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 paint so well even if she had all the tools ready.

"This hand is very knowledgeable in composition." Gao Zhongping took the hand-drawn 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.

…Every one of our batch of people back then had this level of composition, which is totally worth mentioning.”

Mr. Chen said it so calmly and calmly, making it even more profound and unfathomable.
Chapter completed!