After Rong Qing returned to the house, he slipped into the space and first went to see his chubby son Xiao Yanyan. He had his thumb in his mouth, sucking it from time to time. Because the temperature in the space was just right, his little face was still pink, and his belly rose and fell with his breathing, like a small ball of flesh. His lovely heart softened like a pool of water.
Rong Qing sat quietly beside the crib with her hands on her chin, looking at him with an infatuated look. He was so, so, so cute. She had never thought about having a baby, and felt that she might not like him or take good care of him. Unexpectedly, she was pleasantly surprised and accepted it very well.
Look, look, her son's little face, he's still a baby, but he has the same facial features as hers and Jiang Zimo. There's no need to worry about him growing up, he'll be able to get rich just by relying on that face.
Ahem, ahem, my good son already has the excellent qualifications to become a god, he must be the strongest, how could he possibly be a gigolo?
Besides, with such a rich mother like her, there is no chance for him to live off others.
One of them couldn't help but stretched out her slender, white fingers and gently poked his little face. The feeling was really good. She stood up and bent down to place a light kiss on his forehead.
"My dear son, have a sweet dream! Mom will come to see you tomorrow."
Rong Qing first harvested a wave of fruits in the space. Even though there were more than 2 billion acres of land, she easily completed the harvest with just a thought, including the fruits on the branches in the orchard.
Then she replanted the 2 billion mu of land. This time, considering that she would provide seeds to farmers across the country, she planted potatoes, corn, rice, wheat, sorghum, soybeans, and kidney beans. After harvesting this batch, she will plant cotton, sunflower seeds for oil extraction, peanuts, sesame, sugarcane, and sugar beets next time. The 200 million mu of sandy land that can be cultivated was directly planted with sweet potatoes, and next time she will plant watermelon, cantaloupe, and sweet potato.
It was decided to first provide four batches of harvest to the state as grain seeds for farmers to sow, and the remaining seeds could be used as relief food and for the state to use for agricultural research.
As for farm tools, she needs to read a lot of books later, and then go to the National Library tomorrow to spend a day reading and reproducing all the books.
Only in this way can the most practical agricultural tools be made according to national conditions. No matter how forward-looking her technical ideas and knowledge are, they must be combined with national conditions and cannot be isolated in isolation.
Thinking about it this way, she is indeed very busy on the fourth day of the New Year.
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