novelaction Chapter 197
Chapter 197
Yin Jiazhu looked at Ni Yangzhou's anxious expression and said in a gentle voice:
"I can't come. I'm over 90. I'll just retire in the base."
"what?"
Ni Yangzhou calculated the generations and ages. When the original owner's grandparents passed away, they were only in their sixties, which meant a generation gap.
"Well, grandpa lived a long life, so he married and had children late."
Yin Jiazhu shook his head: "It's not a kiss."
Ni Yangzhou suddenly remembered that the man had told him when they first met that he had no family, so this grandfather who showed up later was naturally not a relative.
Yin Jiazhu went on to explain: "My mother's sister's family has always had a deep bond with me and treats me like a junior."
"Why does grandpa's German sound a bit like Henan?"
Yin Jiazhu wanted to reach out and pinch the young man's ears, but he couldn't lift his arm that high. He just looked at him with regret: "He grew up in Germany and has been engaged in scientific research. In his forties, he fell in love with his grandmother at first sight and gave up his nationality to marry into her family.
My grandmother’s family all came from the military, and they went through many trials and tribulations, and they stood firm step by step through hard work.”
"I didn't speak all German just now. I learned a lot of different languages when I was young. Now that I'm older, I often mix several languages together, which makes it difficult for me to react."
Ni Yangzhou understood and nodded. He didn't expect that he was still such a sentimental man. He just didn't know if he would still be able to speak fluently when he was over 90 years old.
That's right, Ni Yangzhou thought. It should be so. If you don't hold real power, your words will always carry less weight. Grandpa is old and not on the household registration book, so it's not so hard to ask others to open a back door for him. Therefore, Yin Jiazhu donated the company directly.
For this kind of global post-disaster reconstruction, large groups will always find the country as a big tree to rely on, which is not too bad. In ancient times, when people called for fundraising, the aristocratic families had to take the lead in donating grain. It is always better to be proactive than passive.
Ni Yangzhou nodded hesitantly and said, "Grandpa knows everything? You're not angry?"
Yin Jiazhu smiled and shook his head: "No, you let me decide so that I can give you this jade as a family heirloom."
As he spoke, he took out the jade pendant from around his neck.
Ni Yangzhou looked at the jade with excellent water head and said, "Brother, has anything strange happened to you while you were wearing this jade?"
Yin Jiazhu shook his head: "No."
"Did you see anything you shouldn't have? Or did you have any weird dreams or something?"
Yin Jiazhu still shook his head, staring at Ni Yangzhou without saying a word.
"Ok."
Ni Yangzhou thought it was really strange that this thing didn't even have any special functions in this world. But since entering the mission world, there are so many things I can't figure out. If there are too many lice, there is no need to worry. Let's put the doubt aside for now.
Yin Jiazhu wanted to take off the jade pendant, but Ni Yangzhou stopped him: "Keep it on, brother. I still rely on this to recognize you."
The man put his hand down: "You can't recognize me without this?"
Ni Yangzhou wanted to make the atmosphere more relaxed: "The jade is not important, the main thing is to look at the body behind the jade pendant."
Yin Jiazhu was very cooperative, stretching out her hospital gown a little, and said, "Look more, so you can remember it clearly."
"No, no, no, no, I'm just kidding." Ni Yangzhou hurriedly gathered the other person's clothes, fearing that he would catch a cold.
Yin Jiazhu was just trying to be relaxed. He looked at the other person's slender fingers and asked inappropriately, "When are we going to Su City?"
——When will you leave me?
Ni Yangzhou straightened his collar and replied, "In another 13 days."
The helicopter ride to Sioux City takes no more than six hours, so allow an extra day in case things change.
This is the longest time Ni Yangzhou can squeeze out.
Yin Jiazhu held the young man's hand as he was about to take it back, and repeated, "There are still 13 days."
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Even though it was only 13 days, we couldn't be together every minute.
The underground research institute put forward some experimental requests. Ni Yangzhou was very reluctant but still went to cooperate with the work as usual every day, going during the day and returning at night.
As expected of the capital city where talented people gather, a low-profile version was reproduced using the soil that Ni Yangzhou brought out from space. Although it is not as powerful as the other, its growth rate and quality have been greatly improved, greatly alleviating the problem of food shortage.
In order to conduct experimental comparison, Ni Yangzhou worked hard like an old farmer every day inside and outside the space.
But there are pros and cons. Plants grown with low-quality soil have a greater chance of mutation. Some researchers' explanation is that it is related to the stimulation of potential. Mutations in this aspect also increase the possibility of mutations in that aspect. Ni Yangzhou really couldn't understand it. He often took care of Yin Jiazhu in the middle of the night. When a room full of researchers started arguing, he was still drowsy in his chair.
Until Cen Ming woke him up.
Ni Yangzhou thought the meeting was over, but when he looked up, the others were still frantically discussing data on the whiteboard.
Cen Ming wore a light blue mask and said, "Go to the lounge and have a rest. There are still some open doors."
Ni Yangzhou nodded and followed Cen Ming to the lounge. When he saw the sofa, he threw his head back and fell down. Sister Ming looked at the childish young man and smiled, which was rare for her:
"Mu Ying was like you at first, always tired and sleepy."
Ni Yangzhou buried his head in the sofa and said "hmm". That's right. He thought to himself, no wonder most researchers are bald. If they keep thinking like this every day, their CPUs would have been smoking. Wildfires can't be extinguished, and spring breezes can't bring new things.
"But she's not like you. She tries to hold on even when she's sleepy, pinching her thighs under the table."
After Cen Ming finished speaking, he stopped talking. The sound of low-heeled shoes beside him gradually faded away, and the door closed quietly.
After a few seconds, the door opened again.
"Yes, Comrade Liao, please get another soil sample. We still have a water permeability comparison experiment to do."
Ni Yangzhou stared blankly as he dug a shovel of soil from the space. He then found a plastic bag to put the soil in and handed it to Cen Ming: "Sister Ming, is that enough?"
"Okay, that's enough, you should have a good rest."
Ni Yangzhou heard the sound of the door closing and finally fell asleep.