"Then let's go pick them up at the airport. Let's go, we can eat breakfast on the way."
As Chen Ping spoke, he held a teacup in one hand, a bun in the other, and a fried dough stick in his mouth, and he pulled Lu Qingquan away.
…
A few days later, Chen Ping came out of a small lounge in the laboratory and patted the shoulder of a young man who was dozing off.
"Boss!" The young man stood up immediately.
"Alright, leave this to me. Remember to help me organize a copy of the data and give it to Lu Qingquan!"
“Okay, boss!”
The young man yawned and left.
Chen Ping came to a cultivation shed at the back and looked at the firmly grafted tea trees.
He flipped through the report in his hand, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
When I turned to the last page, I felt a sense of relief.
"It seems that we have failed again."
Chen Ping sighed inwardly. He was now completely certain that the effective ingredients in the tea trees grafted by Lu Qingquan himself were constantly decreasing, and it was not that there was a problem with Lu Qingquan's samples.
Because this time Lu Qingquan asked Jin Cheng to transport the tea tree branches, after analysis, it was found that the active ingredients in them were very consistent with those in white tea.
However, after only a few days of grafting, the effective ingredients dropped sharply.
According to reference data, it will disappear completely in a week at most.
So forget about growing Zhao Xiaoyang's tea, even producing one with close quality, even if it's just an ordinary grafted tree, is impossible.
Moreover, after this operation, Lu Qingquan's operational problems can also be ruled out.
In fact, this could not have been a problem at all. Lu Qingquan was more professional in growing tea trees than he was.
Chen Ping knew that if Lu Qingquan had not inherited the family business and had not devoted himself to academic research like him, it would be hard to say who would be the more famous professor now!
Even now, Lu Qingquan is still an honorary professor at several agricultural universities.
After thinking for a while, Chen Ping called Lu Qingquan and said, "Old Lu, please come over this afternoon. I'll show you the data."
"I don't think it will grow! There have been so many tea trees in Nanshan Village where Xiaoyang lives over the years, and it must be a real chance to have one like this. Artificial propagation is too difficult."
After Chen Ping said this, Lu Qingquan on the other end of the phone had actually prepared himself mentally.
Although he felt a little regretful, he nodded and said, "Alright! This kind of unique tree is hard to come by. If it could be easily made, then all the precious mother trees in China would be worthless."
"good!"
Chen Ping agreed, "I suggest that Xiaoyang's tree should not be moved in the future. Even the best trees can't withstand such treatment. Even if the roots are not damaged, it will affect the quality of the tree next year!"
"Yeah, yeah! Of course!"
As the two were talking, although the grafting plan still had to go on, it was essentially a failure.
…
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyang was taking Ding Qi to pick strawberries in the greenhouse.
Xiao Qi was also filming a video nearby. "This is Master Ding from Baoheju. We have a guest from Japan coming today, and I'm planning to make him a special treat, Longyin strawberries."
"But this time it's white strawberries!"
Xiaoqi was working on the materials nearby, and after finishing the filming, she winked at Zhao Xiaoyang.
"Is the filming done?"
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaoqi looks very happy.
She is a popular up-loader, but as an up-loader, she is often urged to update her works but has no materials, which is very frustrating.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaoyang has provided her with a lot of materials recently!
Just as the matter of Tianjia Village School was concluded, Baoheju reopened immediately.
Li Xiaoqi knew that it was very difficult to make a reservation at Baoheju in Tianhai City, let alone let you take photos at will.
But now she not only filmed it, but also recorded people choosing dishes. After going back and editing it carefully, it will be like a large-scale science program!
At this time, Ding Qi finally picked a basket of strawberries and stood up: "Okay, Xiaoyang, I'll take these back first."
"Okay!"
"Master Ding, let me see you off!"
"No, no need."
Ding Qi waved his hand and looked at Xiao Qi: "Xiao Qi, you'd better not call me Master. You...you and Xiao Yang are friends, so just call me Brother Ding."
"Okay, Brother Ding!"
Cough cough cough...
Ding Qi almost choked to death on his saliva. He turned around to look at Zhao Xiaoyang, shivered his shoulders, and quickly ran away.
Ding Qi had heard some news recently, though it naturally hadn't made it into the newspapers. However, Michelin restaurants have a special feature: customers who successfully make reservations will have a chance to interact with the chef.
Then in the past few days, we received several guests from Hailing City. They didn’t talk much about food, but only asked about Zhao Xiaoyang.
After all, it is indeed curious that Baoheju has an outsider shareholder.
What made Ding Qi speechless was that they got the rumor from somewhere that Zhao Xiaoyang and Xiao Qi were having some affair?
Forget it, I’ll just slip away.
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