The surrounding soldiers worked together to remove the tall movable baffles one by one.
The giant rice inside the baffle also revealed its true appearance.
After seeing the mature giant rice, everyone was shocked by its appearance.
The stem is more than three meters high and as thick as an adult's arm.
The heavy rice ears hang down high, and the rice is golden all over as if it were made of gold.
The old village chief walked tremblingly to the rice, raised his hands, held the rice ears that fell to his forehead and weighed them.
The heavy weight made the old village chief so excited that his whole body was shaking, and a special light flashed in his eyes.
Wang Shuangshuang stood aside and signaled the cameraman to quickly give the old village chief a close-up.
Grandpa Long, Grandpa Xu and others also came to the rice and looked up at the rice that was taller than them, their jaws almost dislocated.
The drone took off and took a full-scale photo of the rice field.
Professor Xia and others stood on the ridge of the field, looking at everyone's shocked expressions.
Their faces were filled with pride, even though the rice was not grown by them.
But they took care of it with their own hands and watched the rice grow and mature little by little.
Several agricultural experts found great satisfaction in this process.
This giant rice is really grown so well and of such high quality!
If one day, this kind of rice can be grown all over the country.
What a magnificent sight that would be!
"Xiao Che, you've done something great for the benefit of all mankind!"
The old village chief came back to his senses, grabbed Jiang Che's hand and spoke excitedly.
This rice is really amazing. The heavy rice ears look like sorghum ears.
"Grandpa Village Chief, please don't get excited and take care of yourself."
Jiang Che supported the old village chief and comforted him, fearing that the old man would get too excited and something might happen.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine now."
"I still have to go to the fields to harvest rice later."
The old village chief clapped Jiang Che's hands and said excitedly.
It would be a shame if I didn’t harvest the rice myself when it’s growing so well.
When all the barriers were removed, everyone picked up their sickles.
Such precious rice cannot be harvested by machines.
Even if a grain of rice falls, it is a sin.
A group of agricultural experts, at this moment, each of them was like an old farmer in the countryside.
He rolled up his trouser legs, put on a straw hat, and walked into the rice field with a sickle in hand.
Wang Shuangshuang faithfully recorded every scene at the scene.
She believes that the birth of giant rice will definitely cause a global sensation.
Grandpa Long and others looked at the tall rice plants with smiles on their faces.
"Everyone, harvest slowly, don't rush, and don't drop the grain."
Before harvesting, Professor Xia reminded everyone to be gentle.
"Got it, don't worry, Old Xia."
Professor Zhang Baocheng shouted loudly.
Everyone went to the fields, in groups of two, one responsible for harvesting and the other responsible for holding the rice ears.
I was afraid that the grain on top would be knocked off.
Soon a rice plant was harvested, and Professor Xia carefully placed the rice on the plastic sheet that had been laid out in advance.
Several other agricultural experts also put the harvested rice on it.
These old professors looked extremely pious when they were harvesting rice.
Jiang Che, Tang Tian, Jiang Yunshan, Chen Xiuzhi and others also went to the fields to harvest rice.
With so many people working together, the rice was harvested quickly.
After harvesting Jiang Che’s farmland, everyone went to Jiang Yunhai’s farmland to harvest.
An hour later, all the rice was harvested.
"This rice is really amazing! President Jiang is truly amazing!"
"Our team has been researching giant rice for decades, but there have been no substantial breakthroughs."
"I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang could figure it out in just a few months."
A middle-aged man wearing glasses and with dark skin came up to Jiang Che and said with emotion.
The expert's name is Nong Yichun, a professor of agronomy and one of the successors of the old man's team.
Last time, Professor Zhang Baocheng sent some samples over, and within a few days this professor hurried over.
After seeing the rice in the village, I stayed here to take care of the rice.
Professor Nong was serious about his work, and Jiang Che wanted to talk to him several times.
But every time I saw him, he was doing experiments in the greenhouse.
Later, he went to Shanghai with Tangtang, so the two of them had not spoken to each other for such a long time since Professor Nong came.
"Professor Nong is too polite. Just call me Xiao Che."
"I graduated from Kyoto University of Agriculture, so I should call you teacher."
"This rice seed is the result of my long-term research."
"But there are still some drawbacks. Fortunately, this rice has very high nutritional requirements."
“The cost of planting is too high and it is not suitable for promotion at present.”
Jiang Che shook hands with Professor Nong Yichun and spoke very modestly.
As far as he knew, Professor Nong was a nominal professor at Kyoto University of Agriculture.
"Yeah, Professor Xia talked to me about this before."
"It's true that every generation has talented people. The young are to be feared."
"Xiao Che, I've carefully studied this giant rice of yours, and it doesn't seem to be a variety optimized through grafting."
"Instead, we used the old man's rice variety and made a genetic mutation to create giant rice."
"Xiao Che, your technique is truly incredible. I really can't imagine how you did it."
"But if you want to reduce the energy requirements of giant rice, I have some ideas."
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