They seemed to have seen how powerful the country would be in the future, and the scene of all nations coming to pay tribute made them excited.
Gu Sang walked around the school for about ten minutes and finally arrived at the agricultural teaching building.
At this time, the number of people watching the live broadcast room soared to 10,000.
Gu Sang made an appointment with a professor in the Department of Agriculture a few days in advance. She went to the professor's office and knocked on the door.
A clear female voice came from inside: "Please come in."
Gu Sang pushed the door open and handed his student card to the female professor.
"Hello, professor. I'm the student who made an appointment with you online before."
The female professor glanced at him. She was used to having a serious expression, but her eyes were gentle. "Please take a seat. What do you want to ask me?"
The ancients were looking forward to it and excited just a second ago!
But suddenly he saw that the person Gu Sang came to see was actually a middle-aged woman?
Female???
Suddenly, the ancients felt as if they were struck by a bolt from the blue, or as if someone poured a basin of cold water over them from head to toe, leaving them numb all over.
The smell of anger and despair hit me in the face.
Compared to the ministers' shock, the people who were oppressed by the emperor's power reacted most strongly: "Why is it a woman? Women shouldn't be at home taking care of children. Why are they showing their faces in public?"
"I dropped what I was doing and ran over to take a look, and this is all I saw?"
"Humph, it's obviously a scam by some low-brow group. Don't believe it."
"What can a woman understand? Do you think it's fun to lie to us like this? What gods, what future world? Bah! You must be a liar!"
Gu Sang ignored the ancients' doubts.
He also ignored the ministers' glares.
Concepts that have existed for thousands of years cannot be changed immediately.
Just like today, there is no way to change the root of the problem. Once a woman achieves something, most men and a few women will think that she got to the top by relying on her body.
There is no basis whatsoever, just spreading obscene rumors one after another!
How sad!
Gu Sang said politely, "Hello, teacher. I'd like to ask how we can increase grain production in backward areas without modern technology."
The professor looked at Gu Sang with relief.
Sitting up straight, he answered sincerely, "It's a backward area without modern technology, right?"
"They can select and weed out the undesirable plants, find the strong mutant plants, and then cross-pollinate them..."
"Secondly, it can be used to make compost. People usually like to use feces as nutrients."
"But there's actually a simpler method, which is to use crop stems, weeds, and river and pond mud... The fertilizer made this way is more effective in fertilizing and improving the soil."
"Conventional rice, like the ones grown by ordinary people, is actually a self-pollinating crop. But if you want the grain to grow well, you have to graft and hybridize it."
"The method for selecting mutant plants is observation. Observe the entire rice field, select the best rice plant, and then..."
"In addition to food, tea oil can also be grown in areas with poor soil. Tea oil can replace daily oil consumption, and it only occupies barren hills. For some poor families, it can be considered a source of income."
“.......”
The professor's words overturned the ancient people's cognition.
Some people who knew Tian Jihuo were stunned with shock.
Bang bang bang bang! !
My heart is beating wildly!
For a moment, they all forgot that the other person was the woman they looked down upon, and instead frantically wrote down what the professor said.
The six ministers of the six ministries had already sat on the floor, taking notes frantically on the low table.
Other ministers who did not have low tables simply squatted on the ground to write.
This is something that will benefit the common people, and may even go down in history. No one wants to be left behind.
"My lady, please speak slower, slower."
"I can't write anymore. I'm talking too fast."
"Have I misunderstood the gods? Can a woman be a teacher and teach?"
The people watching outside the city wall were still skeptical. Could a woman really understand so many things?
The people were struggling with their decision, but some of them decided to give it a try: "It sounds reasonable. I'll go back and give it a try."
"This tea oil can be grown without taking up farmland. It sounds quite reliable."
"Looking at her clean and fair complexion, she must have never worked in the fields. Natural manure is the best. That composting thing she mentioned is unacceptable the moment I hear it."
The professor explained very seriously, and when explaining the fertile land, he searched for photos on the Internet and showed them to Gu Sang, teaching him word by word.
Before I knew it, it was already noon.
Gu Sang stood up gratefully, turned off the recording magnanimously, and bowed slightly to the professor: "Professor, thank you for your generous teaching."
The female professor beamed. "Your interest in agriculture is the best reward I can give you. Few students listen as attentively as you do."
What a good student.
I also recorded the lesson and took notes so that I could study later.
After leaving the agricultural teaching building, Gu Sang glanced at the time and it was time for dinner.
She followed the crowd to the cafeteria.
At a glance, there are more than fifty windows on the left and right sides of the cafeteria, selling everything from noodles, steamed buns, spicy hot pot to buffet.
This...this...so much food?
The people's eyes glowed green as they stared at the food.
In an instant, my faith was shaken: "Is this where you eat? Why are there so many people?"
"Look, they have meat and fish in their bowls, but they use so much oil on the fish? We can't use oil on fish here! Fish absorbs too much oil, what a waste!"
"Look, they cook their own meals. Don't they have to pay for it?"
"It's really expensive to eat a meal here. It's true that people from poor families don't deserve to study... This must be something only children of officials can eat."
Gu Sang stood in line at a random window, where there were seven or eight dishes to choose from.
Gu Sang ordered a fish, a deep-fried chicken drumstick, crispy pork, and bitter melon scrambled eggs. He swiped his card, and only seven yuan was charged.
I heard people sighing, this school is indeed a place only rich people can attend.
Gu Sang found a place to sit down and replied, "Here, any child of the common people can go to school."
"The food is not expensive. This big chicken drumstick costs 7 yuan outside, but at school, I only spend 7 yuan on four dishes, and I can eat as much rice as I want for free."
"My seven dollars is not as much as your seven coppers!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the ancients seemed to be acupunctured.
They all stared blankly at the rice in Gu Sang's bowl, without even moving their eyes.
Seven copper coins, and you can actually eat meat?!
And their rice is so white, and it's free! Even if it's just rice, it would cost more than seven copper coins.
I'm so sad that they could eat white rice in their time.
Moreover, the children of the people can go to school, eat meat and eat good food!
The common people murmured to themselves with envy, "So this is the white rice that the rich and powerful can eat. It's really white, as white as pearls."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com