Chapter 11: Many Children, More Blessings in the 60s? (End)
The next day, Xu Jinhuan went to work. All his colleagues were big shots. Each of them had a lot of titles and many successful projects.
As soon as she entered, she was looked down upon as a small fry, but no one looked down on her. They were all so busy that they forgot to eat and had no time to pay attention to her.
The vice president met her and gave her a lot of information, asking her to take a look at it first. She would be evaluated in a month, and if she passed the evaluation, she could get her own experimental field to conduct research.
So Xu Jinhuan read the book seriously. She was originally a cultivator, and even if she had no cultivation now, her spiritual awareness was very strong. When she read a book, even if she could not memorize it after reading it four or five times, she would remember most of it.
So less than a month later, she went to the vice president's office for inspection.
The vice president was stunned for a moment, closed the document in his hand, and asked directly.
Xu Jinhuan tells the story in a leisurely manner and can go into more depth based on his own understanding.
The vice president nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, have you thought clearly about what you want to do?"
Xu Jinhuan told the truth and said, "I want to study high-yield, drought-resistant wheat."
The vice-president thought of the severe famine outside, sighed, looked at her and said, "It's good to have ambition, but you are still young. Do you want to learn from the teacher for a while?"
Generally, new employees have to learn from the old employees for a period of time before they can do their own research. But now the situation is different, so they can only develop in many areas.
Xu Jinhuan shook his head and insisted: "I want to do it myself."
She has the buff of having many children and good fortune, and although she wants to contribute to society, she doesn't want to sacrifice herself.
The vice president nodded and approved a piece of experimental field for Xu Jinhuan, telling her to work on it herself and write an application for anything she needed.
Xu Jinhuan was not dissatisfied, so he concentrated on his research, cultivating wheat, collecting data, and conducting control experiments continuously.
The process was slow, after all, wheat needed to grow naturally, so it wasn't until two years later that a high-yield wheat was developed.
After verification, the batch of wheat seeds were immediately sent to the places in the country where they were most needed for planting.
Although the famine that spread across the country was alleviated, most people still did not have enough to eat.
The birth of this high-yield wheat has given hope to the people in distress.
Xu Jinhuan's name once again spread throughout the country and became a model of the times.
The system looked at the host who kept grinning and said, "Qin Xiaoxue has given birth to three children for the hero, and the mission has failed again."
Xu Jinhuan ignored it and happily read the praises of her in the newspaper. The author of the article even called her the mother of wheat.
The success of her career gives her a much greater sense of accomplishment than giving birth to a child for a man.
In the following years.
Xu Jinhuan continued to work hard, using her buff of fertility and good fortune to conduct research, and the wheat yield continued to increase. Other researchers then added other things to this kind of wheat, such as drought resistance, flood resistance, strong wind resistance, etc.
After finishing wheat, we moved on to corn.
After finishing corn, we're moving on to soybeans.
After finishing soybeans, now we are going to deal with pigs.
……
Maybe her work was so outstanding that more and more projects were handed to her.
Every year I pick a few kinds of things to keep busy for a while, and then travel around the country.
Daily life is basically fulfilling, except that the system always reports how many children the male protagonist has given birth to, which is a bit annoying.
But she ignored it, and the system got bored over time and stopped talking.
Time passed quickly, and it was the end of her life. Her soul floated out of her body.
Watching countless people in this world crying for her, her coffin was filled with the high-yield crops she had researched in this world.
The system looked at the people as if their parents had died, was stunned for a moment, and then took the host to a new world.
……
(The second small world ends)