Facing the doubts of the crowd, Zhong Ping didn't know, and his expression was heavy and confused.

"Maybe ten years, twenty years, or maybe fifty or sixty years, no one knows the exact day."

I was originally quite happy during the Chinese New Year, but hearing Zhong Ping say this, I felt a heavy blow to my heart.

Jiang Ning asked, "Is the extreme cold we are experiencing now facing the whole world?"

"Different geography, different longitudes and latitudes, disasters cannot be the same, but according to scientific research personnel, due to unstable weather, various disasters will only be aggravated, that is, droughts will become drier, floods will become more flooded, and some areas may even have deserts turning into oceans."

Desert turning into ocean? Everyone was horrified.

A layer of stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves. Seeing the 18th floor's low mood, Zhong Ping hurriedly said, "But we don't have to be pessimistic. We must believe in the power of the country. The Agricultural Science Academy has already taken action. In addition to developing cold-resistant crops, they are also researching high temperature and drought resistance day and night."

Jiang Ning was surprised, "Fengcheng Agricultural Science Academy?"

This was something that had never happened in the previous life. Researchers were running after natural disasters, and many died suddenly from exhaustion.

Could it be that the letter she sent out was really taken seriously?

"Fengcheng Agricultural Science Institute is too busy to handle this, so it is a joint research and development by coastal cities."

Zhong Ping is busy with work all day long, and he is not very clear about the details, but he is more informed than ordinary people. "Guangdong Agricultural Science Institute develops crops that are resistant to high temperatures and droughts, Pengcheng specializes in flood crops, Huicheng is committed to reducing soil acidity..."

All cities are not resting, sharing technological achievements, and fighting natural disasters together, hoping to survive safely.

Jiang Ning's heart was touched. These things did not happen in her previous life.

Maybe there was, but the research was not successful. Maybe it was successful, but she, like an ant, could not reach it.

In any case, the cold-resistant experimental seeds were in hand, and she would know after trying to plant them.

Grandma Zhong comforted the young people, "Our country is very strong, and you are still young. As long as you work hard and don't give up, the prosperity will come back."

The old lady's open-mindedness comforted the anxious Zheng Weili and others.

"Thank you for your good wishes, we will get better."

"No matter what will happen tomorrow, let's have a happy New Year's Eve dinner today." Grandma Zhong smiled and stood up, "Grandma here wishes you young people happiness, full meals, and meat every meal."

"Grandma is healthy and lives a hundred years." After

seeing Grandma Zhong off, everyone put aside the New Year's Eve dinner for the time being and discussed how to grow cold-resistant potatoes.

It is unrealistic for the three families to plant separately and supplement separately.

"How about you, An Ning? We are in charge of generating electricity without any experience. You have the planting pots and soil, and you can provide light for the plants at night. If there is a harvest, you will get the lion's share?"

Jiang Ning weighed the potatoes. Although they were small, they had many buds and could be cut into five or six pieces.

"I have planting pots and soil, but the balcony can't accommodate them. Besides, we have dogs and rabbits at home, and they will eat them one day."

"You plant them and put them on my balcony." Huo Yishen said, "You can come and check them when the time comes. If there are any problems, you can find them in time."

So they happily decided. 1803 prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, and Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen planted potatoes.

When they got home, Jiang Ning took out the planting pots from the space and harvested the second crop of potatoes.

Then go to 1801 and put the plant pots on the balcony.

The balcony windows of 1801 are also covered with one-way viewing film, which makes it difficult to see from the outside, but it will still be discovered if the lights are turned on. "

Huo Yi thought deeply, "You can add light during the day, or install blackout curtains. "

Okay, this little thing won't bother him anyway.

The two of them poured out all the soil in the planting pots, sprinkled it with antifreeze and stirred it evenly with a shovel.

It's amazing that the soil was not frozen but a little fluffy.

Jiang Ning took out a knife and taught Huo Yishen how to cut the buds.

The potato skin is thick, hard and difficult to cut. There is a lot of starch inside, but the thick veins can be seen with the naked eye.

It's enough to fill your stomach, but the taste is definitely not good.

Jiang Ning said mischievously, "Try it."

Huo Yishen really cut a piece and put it in his mouth to taste it, then frowned.

"You are really honest. You really taste it when I let you." Jiang Ning chuckled, "How does it taste? "

It's very hard, rough and stringy, and has a very astringent taste." Huo Yishen glanced at her, "Not as delicious as the ones you grow."

Ah, this... I suddenly feel a little embarrassed. What's going on?

Who knew that Huo Yishen took the knife from her hand and lowered his head to cut potatoes.

Jiang Ning was mixing medicine on the side and put the cut potatoes into the basin to soak.

It takes three hours to soak. The two did not come to 1803 to help. Thinking that they would have to be the chefs later, they simply practiced in the living room.

Yes, it was rolling, even on New Year's Eve.

The time was almost up, and Jiang Ning taught Huo Yishen how to plant potatoes.

He, who was always taciturn, suddenly asked, "Aning, you seem to know everything? " Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and

said, "A child without parents holding an umbrella for him can only run as fast as he can to avoid getting wet in the rain. He has to run faster than normal people to survive." Huo Yishen wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say, "I'm sorry. " "Nothing." Jiang Ning laughed at herself, "I was sad sometimes when I was a child, but now I'm glad that I can live a free and easy life without any burden." " Actually, you are not alone, there are people who care about you." "Well, as friends, Zhang Chao and the others are really great, and they can tolerate my bad temper." Huo Yishen was puzzled, "Bad temper?" Jiang Ning asked back, "Don't you think I have a bad personality?" "Why do you think so?" Huo Yishen's eyes fell on her, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, "I think you're fine. " There are no outsiders around," Jiang Ning asked tentatively, "Don't you think it's selfish of me to have firewood and vegetables in my space but not share them with Lu Yu and the others?" "This is an opportunity that belongs to you alone. It's up to you whether you are willing to share it." Huo Yi thought deeply, "People's hearts are like tigers. If the situation continues to get worse, let alone friends and classmates, even cannibalism is not surprising. How can you guarantee that people's hearts will not change?"

Your space can be used for planting, and it may be okay to share it with Lu Yu and the others, but when encountering bad weather, they want to enter the space for refuge and rest, and you want to save it for future use. What should you do then? "

It's hard to satisfy everyone, and conflicts will accumulate over time.

Huo Yishen didn't think Jiang Ning did anything wrong, "It's fine." "

Fine? What does that mean!

Jiang Ning couldn't see through him and was thinking about how to respond.

"Don't worry, I won't reveal your secret." Huo Yishen suddenly looked up at her, "Everyone has secrets. If I tell you my secrets, will you not be as wary of me as you are now?"

Jiang Ning, with a silly expression, "..."