Sure enough, He Tianming did not miss the opportunity and pulled Director Ling in.
One is responsible for government affairs and the other is responsible for public security.
The two of them had cooperated in Fengcheng before, and as people who know each other well, they should have a tacit understanding when working together.
Jiang Ning walked over, "Director Ling."
Director Ling nodded, "You came just in time."
Seeing Rong Tingting was angry and helpless, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"Sister Aning, the poultry at the farm was stolen."
Jiang Ning, "..."
So, the police chief came here just to investigate missing poultry?
He is Director Ling, an important figure in the public security, procuratorial and judicial departments of Fengcheng. He handles all major and dangerous cases, and now he is personally investigating trivial matters.
That’s right, now is the end of the world and human life is worthless.
We are not kidding. Live poultry is now a treasure. It not only satisfies human appetite but is also an indispensable part of ecological balance.
To put it seriously, they are not just poultry, but also a symbol of civilization.
Overnight, the farm lost more than twenty poultry, including chickens, ducks, geese, quails, and roosters.
They are all about to lay eggs that can be hatched. It's really abominable.
What is outrageous is that the thieves also knocked the farm guard unconscious.
It was freezing cold and the guard lost too much blood and froze to death in the snow.
The base is strictly controlled, and guns and ammunition are strictly prohibited. There are often a lot of petty thefts, but the farm is run by the chief's daughter, and the base owns a 20% stake.
Rong Tingting couldn't understand who was so bold as to dare to offend God.
Nearby, the deceased's family members who had rushed over were wailing in agony.
Jiang Ning frowned, "Director Ling, can you find the murderer?"
After the police inspected the scene, Director Ling already had an idea for solving the case. He said calmly, "It's not a big problem, but it will take some time."
This kind of case was just a small test for him, Jiang Ning was not worried at all, "Okay, I'll trouble you then."
Director Ling requested that the deceased be brought back to the police station and that the farm be instructed to cooperate at any time and to comfort the family of the deceased.
Jiang Ning agreed readily.
Seeing him leave, she asked, "Do you have confidence in Fengcheng Base?"
Director Ling looked at her, with a half-smile on his face, "Do you have confidence?"
Jiang Ning gave him a positive answer, "Of course."
"As long as you have confidence."
Director Ling adjusted his hat and strode away.
After watching him leave, Jiang Ning called Rong Tingting to the side and asked, "How are you going to comfort the family of the deceased?"
Rong Tingting didn't even blink, "Don't worry, Sister Aning, I will arrange it."
Although she was young, she spoke very sophisticatedly. Jiang Ning asked curiously, "Tell me about it."
"The most worthless thing in the end times is human life. The reason they are crying so hard is just because they want to gain more benefits."
Rong Tingting already has a condolence plan. "I suggest compensating them with a pair of chickens that can be used for breeding, and then letting the deceased's son take over the caretaker job so that he can have a stable income."
Jiang Ning asked again, "What if they don't agree?"
She said in a firm and sonorous tone, "The one who should be compensated is the murderer. The farm is also a victim. This is out of humanitarian concern. This is already a generous compensation. If they make trouble again, they will get nothing."
Jiang Ning almost gave her a thumbs up. This was the true successor to Master Rong.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you. If you can't handle it, come back to me."
Jiang Ning went to the farm next door, where workers were heating the greenhouse in an orderly manner and clearing the snow on the glass greenhouse in the heavy snow.
Doudou was busy in some greenhouse, so Jiang Ning did not disturb her but started to inspect it himself.
The mulberry seedlings grow very fast and are very lush and green.
There is an agricultural expert arranged by the government working in the greenhouse, but he is about fifty years old but already has gray hair on his temples.
He observed the mulberry and honeysuckle seedlings, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
When he saw Jiang Ning, he took the initiative to come over and say hello, "Comrade Jiang, auspicious snow means a good harvest. There is hope for the base. Let's quickly arrange for the reclamation and afforestation."
The sudden heavy snow made many survivors sick and most of the outdoor crops were killed or injured, but he was the only one who was excited.
Emotions are contagious. Jiang Ning asked, "Uncle, what do you mean?"
"Mulberry trees are not afraid of freezing, and honeysuckle can even survive temperatures as low as -20 degrees Celsius. If we plant them with their roots in the mud now, the snow will melt in the future to moisten the waste soil, allowing them to successfully survive the planting period. These two plants are drought-resistant and like sunlight.
As long as green forests can be established, the planting area can be continuously expanded, and in a few years there will be green oases everywhere.”
The old man smiled and said, "You should also understand agronomy. The seedlings grown in greenhouses are almost all cold-resistant and drought-resistant. They are very good."
He would come to the farm from time to time and was very familiar with Doudou and others. "Youth is hope. With your perseverance, the future is promising."
The old man had a good attitude and spoke in a nice and sophisticated manner. Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"
He Xinci is a national-level agronomy expert.
He is a survivor of the official base in Hunan Province. What is even more shocking is that his teacher is actually the great man who had the dream of "sitting in the shade of wheat".
During the conversation, Jiang Ning suddenly asked, "Mr. He, if there are hybrid rice seeds, can you research hybrid rice?"
He Xinci was stunned for a long time before he said, "It's difficult, but if it really happens, give me five years, I have the confidence to do it."
Of course there are, and quite a few.
It was collected from a Long Hi-Tech base that year. She had hardly planted any, but there were still several hundred kilograms left.
He Xinci was unaware of the situation and was immersed in painful memories. "When the natural disaster occurred, I ran back to the head office with a few colleagues, but the company had been completely looted. We only found some precious hybrid rice seeds..."
They were all students of my teacher and regarded seeds as their life. Later, even when some of them starved to death, they never thought of taking the seeds.
However, when it was being transferred, it was still snatched away by thugs.
His arm was chopped and his colleague was hacked to death.
If we want to have enough food, we have to rely on hybrid rice.
Jiang Ning said, "I'll try to find it. I'll give you a glass greenhouse and you'll be responsible for researching it."
He Xinci was surprised and said thoughtfully: "If you want to cultivate hybrid rice, you need not only hybrid rice seeds, but also other rice varieties. The more varieties, the better, and the greater the chance of success."
"No problem. Just write down everything you need and I'll try to find a solution. But I hope you can keep it a secret until I succeed."
In addition to stockpiling hybrid rice, she also stockpiled a lot of her own rice in Fengcheng Official New City and the southern military base, and when the disaster first started, she also got a lot through the Monkey King.
The computer data obtained from Long High-Tech are still there, and I believe they will be helpful to his research.
He Xinci didn't believe it at first, but thinking of Jiang Ning's ability, he finally nodded and agreed, "Okay."
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