Sure enough, He Tianming did not miss the opportunity and pulled in Director Ling.

One was in charge of government affairs, and the other was in charge of public security.

The two had cooperated in Fengcheng before. People who knew each other well should have a tacit understanding when cooperating.

Jiang Ning walked over, "Director Ling."

Director Ling nodded, "You came at the right time."

Seeing Rong Tingting was angry and helpless, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Aning, the poultry in the farm was stolen."

Jiang Ning, "..."

So, the director of the Supervision Bureau came here just to investigate the lost poultry?

He is Director Ling, an important figure in the public security, procuratorial and judicial organs of Fengcheng. He handled all the major and dangerous cases, and now he is personally investigating trivial matters.

That's right, it's the end of the world and human life is worthless.

Seriously, live poultry is now a treasure. It not only involves human appetite, but also is an indispensable part of ecological balance.

To be more serious, they are not only poultry, but also a symbol of civilization.

Overnight, the farm lost more than 20 poultry, including chickens, ducks, geese, quails, and hens. They

were all about to lay eggs and hatch, which is really abominable.

What's more outrageous is that the thieves also knocked out the farm guard.

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 many petty thefts on weekdays, but the farm is opened by the chief's daughter, and the base has a 20% stake.

Rong Tingting couldn't figure out who was so bold as to dare to tamper with the Tai Sui.

Beside, the family members of the deceased who rushed over were howling in pain.

Jiang Ning frowned, "Chief Ling, can you find the murderer?"

The police inspected the scene, and Chief Ling already had an idea to solve the case. He said calmly, "It's not a big problem, but it will take some time."

This case was just a small test for him, and Jiang Ning was not worried at all, "Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Chief Ling asked to bring the deceased back to the police station, and told the farm to cooperate at any time, and also to do a good job of comforting the family of the deceased.

Jiang Ning agreed readily.

Seeing him leave, she asked, "Do you have confidence in Fengcheng Base?"

Ling Ju looked at her, with a half-smile on his face, "Do you have confidence?"

Jiang Ning gave him a positive answer, "Of course I do."

"As long as you have confidence."

Ling Ju adjusted his hat and strode away.

Watching him leave, Jiang Ning called Rong Tingting aside, "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 and making a fuss is just because they want to gain more benefits."

Rong Tingting already had a condolence plan. "I suggest compensating them with a pair of chickens that can be used for breeding, and then let the deceased's son take over the caretaker job so that he can have a stable income."

Jiang Ning asked again, "What if they disagree?"

Her tone was firm and sonorous. "The one who should be compensated is the murderer, and the farm is also a victim. It is out of humanitarian concern. This is already a generous compensation. If they make a fuss again, they will get nothing."

Jiang Ning almost gave her a thumbs up. This is the true successor to Master Rong.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. If you have any problems, come to me."

Jiang Ning went to the farm next door. Workers were heating up the greenhouse in an orderly manner and cleaning the snow on the glass greenhouse in the heavy snow.

Doudou was busy in some greenhouse. Jiang Ning did not disturb him but inspected it himself.

The mulberry seedlings were growing very fast, green and lush.

There was an agricultural expert arranged by the government in the greenhouse. He was about fifty years old but his temples were already gray.

He observed the mulberry seedlings and honeysuckle seedlings, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Seeing Jiang Ning, he took the initiative to come over and say hello, "Comrade Jiang, the snow is a sign of a good harvest. The base has hope. Hurry up and arrange for land reclamation and afforestation."

The sudden heavy snow made many survivors sick, and most of the open-air crops died or were damaged. Only he was excited.

Emotions can be contagious. Jiang Ning asked, "Uncle, what do you say?"

"Mulberry trees are not afraid of freezing, and honeysuckle can even survive at minus 20 degrees Celsius. If we plant them now with their roots in the mud, they will be able to moisten the wasteland when the snow melts in the future, allowing them to successfully survive the planting period. These two plants are drought-resistant and sun-loving.

As long as the green forest can grow, we can continue to expand the planting area, and in a few years there will be 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, which is very good."

He comes to the farm from time to time and is very familiar with Doudou and others. "Youth is hope. With your perseverance, the future is promising."

The old man has a good attitude, speaks well and has level of ability. Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask, "What is your name?"

He Xinci, a national agronomy expert.

He is a survivor of the Hunan official base, and what is even more shocking is that his teacher is actually the great man who "dreams under the rice".

During the chat, 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 saying, "It's difficult, but if there really is, give me 5 years, I have the confidence."

Of course there is, and a lot of it. It

was collected from a certain Long High-tech station that year. She almost didn't plant it, and there were still hundreds of kilograms.

He Xinci was unaware of the situation and was in a state of painful recollection. "When the natural disaster occurred, I and several colleagues ran back to the head office, but the company had been robbed and we only found some precious hybrid rice seeds..."

We were all students of our teacher and regarded seeds as our lives. Even if some people starved to death, they did not think of taking the seeds.

However, when we were moving, they were still robbed by thugs.

His arm was chopped and his colleague was hacked to death.

If you want to eat enough, you have to rely on hybrid rice.

Jiang Ning said, "I'll find a way to find it. I'll give you a glass greenhouse and you'll be responsible for researching it."

He Xinci was surprised and said, "To cultivate hybrid rice, you need not only hybrid rice seeds, but also other rice varieties. The more varieties, the better, and the chance of success will be greater."

"No problem, write down everything you need and I'll find a way to solve it, but before I succeed, I hope you can keep it secret."

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 just started, she also got a lot through the sharp-mouthed monkey.

The computer data from a certain Long High-tech is still there, and I believe it will help his research.

He Xinci didn't believe it at first, but thinking of Jiang Ning's ability, he finally nodded and agreed, "Okay."