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The world knows.
And it only took three months, so I can only offer my blessings from my heart! .five
. . .
On the other end, Wang Mu directly smashed the TV, blowing his beard in anger.
Han Ziang's house.
"Look!"
"Brother Xuan is on TV."
"Brother Hukou, you still say that you are a genius, and you can be one if you have the ability."
"..."
Han Duoduo hates Liu Qi's mode every day, and he is basically immune, saying that he is lying flat, and there is no way to compare.
This girl.
Very outgoing.
For her sake, I was taught to be a man again and again by Chu Xuan, and I still have to face a critical attack when I come back!
Who miserable than I am?
. . .
With the news broadcast, Chu Xuan suddenly became famous.
Classmates.
friend.
teacher.
Congratulatory messages followed one after another, and Chu Xuan replied one by one. The price of becoming famous is so simple and unpretentious.
After a few days, it subsided.
Unexpectedly, another interview came.
"Researcher Chu, can you tell me in detail how the high-fat rapeseed was discovered?"
"it a accident!"
"Researcher Chu, what difficulties did you encounter during the period?"
"Absolutely not!"
"Researcher Chu, what do you want to say about the success of the project?"
"As expected."
"..."
Obviously it is impossible to really say that, the above is just Chu Xuan's inner thoughts, Versailles also has a limit.
nonsense.
clichés.
Mandarin.
As a small manager before crossing, he was familiar with the road and knew what the media wanted to hear, so he naturally fed them accurately.
Finally, the host left satisfied.
These days, those well-known figures, at most, are interviews like this.
There are not that many TV stations.
There aren't that many shows.
There are no miscellaneous summits, forums, seminars, and so on.
and so.
After the interview, Chu Xuan's life became easier.
. . .
It was the third day that Chu Xuan was on the news.
8 month 29 day.
early morning.
Air luck feedback update.
【Transportation: 340】
It has increased by 37 points from before, and Chu Xuan is already very satisfied. The current fixed probability is 40.00%.
Composition is simple.
Level one, one percent.
Level 5.00, [-]%.
340 points of luck feedback, 30.00% four.
A total of forty!
This is already a very good number. After all, the No. 303 plan to save so many people only gave [-].
To be honest, Chu Xuan felt a little cruel, no, it should be too cruel!
How brutal is the law?
In the movie, a Jupiter crisis caused tens of millions of casualties.
However, isn't it cruel that one vegetable is worth the luck feedback brought by tens of thousands of lives?
Suddenly.
Chu Xuan has a new understanding of luck feedback.
That is, the contribution of pure calculation to human beings, or, may have something to do with the recognition of all human beings.
Apparently, on a certain set of calculations, most people, in fact...
Chu Xuan shook his head, this is a profound philosophical question.
. . .
The next step is to quickly get the theory of fast-growing genes.
I hope that the next update will increase the fixed probability to more than 50.00%.
Nothing to say.
liver!
Three days later, the lab.
"Duoduo, the gene editing work of broccoli is entrusted to you, follow this editing table."
Finished.
Chu Xuan himself is also operating on another device that has just been applied for, and the theory is basically formed, leaving only the experiment.
Ten types of cruciferous plants.
Three hundred different control groups.
In short.
To do a full set of plays, you can't go straight to the most correct direction, you have to have some failed products to make the experiment more real.
Chapter 51 The System's Thighs Are Thick
It's not just a control group that needs to be engineered to fail.
Even the models.
There are also some discounts.
otherwise.
It will still be difficult to explain. For example, the previous rapeseed mutation, everyone will definitely find that it is all effective genes.
Proper artificial traces, how to explain?
therefore.
In Chu Xuan's theory, it is impossible to reversely deduce such a matching gene mutation result, which is simply self-defeating.
This set of fast-growing theory is only [-]% off the perfect theory of the first-level improvement fluid!
meaning is.
For other cruciferous plants, the maximum growth rate is only 60.00%, which is already very good. .five
The momentum is overwhelming, take it easy and have less trouble.
Anyway.
Even an increase of 60.00% can still cause a sensation in the world.
. . .
Time flies, to the end of September.
Compile the last pair of genes.
"Finally done!"
Han Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief. This month, he hardly rested, and was working on equipment every day.
Take classes in the morning.
Operate in the afternoon.
Review at night.
Ben Duoduo has become busy Duoduo.
but.
The harvest is also huge, which confirms the knowledge in the books, and the operation of some equipment is so familiar that I can no longer be familiar with it.
So far, the three hundred control groups have all been completed!
Subsequently.
She looked at the office with eyes full of admiration. As expected of her brother Xuan, her working ability was like a monster.
A person can stand up to ten of himself.
Still need to work harder!
Han Duoduo came to the seedling cabinet again, and saw that many seeds in it had sprouted, and some of them had grown into small seedlings.
Then, find Chu Xuan and report the progress.
"finished?"
"Yes, what else is there to do, just assign it to me!"
"There's nothing wrong with it. They'll start to be planted in the incubator tomorrow, and the rest is to record the work." Chu Xuan said.
"give it to me!"
"Ok!"
Chu Xuan looked at the girl, took out from under the table, and threw an ugly orange, signed the day before yesterday, one hundred kilograms.
I have to say, it's a bit addicting to eat.
In just two days, he ate about fifty catties.
The main reason is that the ugly orange peel is thick, and the ones who sign in are all big ones, and the orange peel accounts for one-third of the weight.
"It's delicious, I've never eaten such a crisp orange." Han Duoduo's face was full of happiness.
. . .