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Chapter 529 - 529 529 Harvest Season

529: Chapter 529: Harvest Season 529: Chapter 529: Harvest Season In the next two days, Zhao Guang used an excuse to handle Princess Caris and then came to Earth.

As for the little princess, who was either delving deep into research or gone mad with fun, he left her to Xi Fei and Jeana, the slightly older playmate.

It was said that recently, Princess Caris even played together with Aleya, which was no small feat.

In any event, he had nothing else to deal with thereafter.

As for Earth, he didn’t wait for his departure; Ye Zhi had already packed up her belongings.

“How come you’re so quick this time?

I don’t think I told you about this,” he said.

Ye Zhi replied indifferently, “You didn’t tell me, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t know.

A lot of people are watching these things now.

The elders above me are calling everyday to inquire.”

So that was it, Zhao Guang understood.

After all, many people there were inspecting.

How could they not know what his wheat looked like?

This was a result that hadn’t been achieved in decades, and he had managed to pull it off.

If he was willing to disclose it, he could probably secure an academic title for himself by now.

However, such spotlight-grabbing, he would leave to others; he didn’t want to get disturbed.

He just hadn’t expected to attract so much attention; agriculture really moved people’s hearts.

With this as his Aura, his Golden Body had ascended to a higher level.

“Aren’t you going to take Guo Siyu with you?”

“Why would I?

Are you two that close now?”

“Of course we are, she is my sister now.

After what you did to her, how could I not accept her?” Ye Zhi spoke with a tone of deep resentment, reminiscent of a wife watching her husband bring home a mistress.

It seemed like there was a little misunderstanding.

He truly hadn’t considered having any relationship with the person before him, so why imply otherwise?

“You knew, huh?

But no matter, it’s just one incident,” he replied.

This statement made Ye Zhi even more resentful: “Just be careful not to mess up in this matter.

I have seen too much of it already, but it still feels bad when it’s about me.”

Ironic since she was practically bound to him, and even if she was unwilling, her grandfather would not agree.

It was even more infuriating that this guy acted so indifferent towards her.

“Alright, let’s not take her with us.

There are some matters she shouldn’t get involved in.”

What status fits what kind of event, Zhao Guang didn’t think Guo Siyu’s status was sufficient to involve her in such high-level matters.

Even if she was related to him, that would only make it easy for others to target her.

This was also a form of protection.

It was wiser to be less involved in some matters.

As for Ye Zhi, for some reason, her mood suddenly improved, and her smile brightened visibly.

Zhao Guang didn’t notice and directly took Ye Zhi to his plantation.

He remembered when he first began planting here, countless people came to ridicule.

Little did they expect, now numerous experts were walking back and forth conducting various experiments and keeping records.

The same people had gathered around once again.

But this time, they weren’t here to watch the excitement, but to witness the curiosity.

The growth rate of this wheat was indeed astonishing.

From a distance, one could tell the growth was good, though the specifics were unclear.

The most crucial aspect was the timing; looking at the wheat he planted, the earing phase was still far away, yet here, it had already sprung up.

“Why haven’t they started yet, wasn’t today supposed to be the harvest day?”

“What’s the rush, didn’t you see those important figures haven’t arrived yet?”

“What do you mean they haven’t arrived?

I saw the mayor there already.”

“Don’t talk nonsense.

This matter isn’t small; our mayor is really just a minor figure this time.

Didn’t you see?

Since the mayor arrived, he has been standing at the entrance, not even daring to come in and sit.”

Those people were too far away from him, so they dared say anything.

Even if overheard by others, no one would likely do anything to them.

It wasn’t long before the convoy arrived.

When Zhao Guang appeared, he found that many others had already reached, and many of them seemed to hold high positions.

Judging from their ranks, oh boy, even provincial-level officials were present.

“Director Zhao, can we start now?”

Zhao Guang nodded his head in response, “Let’s begin, we can’t keep people waiting.

What are we waiting for, harvest it.”

The surrounding people felt a bit depressed; they didn’t mean for him to start the harvest but to start his speech.

They had prepared their speeches, ready to speak after he finished.

But him directly starting the process left no room for them to perform.

Some people obviously looked unhappy, thinking Zhao Guang was not good at social courtesies, not allowing them a share of the credit.

But for these people, Zhao Guang had no intention of paying any mind.

What credits did these people have?

From beginning to end, it was all his work; he hadn’t seen these people come to help when he was farming.

Thus, under Zhao Guang’s orders, Hu Yan started the harvest.

The mayor was somewhat embarrassed, bowing his head, not daring to look at the leaders.

Anyone here could easily crush him.

Lacking the speech segment, the harvest process was quite rapid, pleasing the experts.

A batch was swiftly harvested, then dried and weighed, quickly producing results.

“The yield has exceeded 2000 kilograms per acre, my God, is this really wheat?

Nowadays, even rice does not easily reach this yield, and those are only in experimental fields, whereas this is large-scale planting.”

The yield of wheat surpassing rice was indeed frightening.

“Based on its timing and frost resistance, we can plant another batch this year.

Excellent, this is a treasure that could solve the big problem of food,” an excited elder said while examining the wheat grains in his hand.

In the face of this man, the officials dared not speak because he was an academician.

No one knew when he had arrived to their side.

People who originally had a belly full of words were suddenly speechless.

Zhao Guang, although prepared for such a scenario, was still relieved to see the success.

“Polish it a bit, let’s see the quality of the flour,” he instructed Hu Yan directly.

The machinery had been prepared already, and Hu Yan promptly directed people to start milling under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

“It’s good that today we have invited some pastry chefs to use our new flour to make some items, to test the taste.” Because it was essential to ascertain the flour quality, so these pastry chefs had been prepared by Hu Yan.

After all, one could not just claim the flour was good without actually making something with it and tasting it.