When she woke up, Gu Nianci, a doctor of agriculture, transformed into a little peasant girl on the road to escape from the wilderness in ancient times. The beginning is hell mode: the father is dead and the mother is weak, the younger siblings are young, and the whole family is so hungry that they have only one breath left. Gu Nianci: "..." Okay, let's talk professionally. Good news: She has an entire arsenal of modern agricultural technologies in her mind, from seed selection to pest control, from water conservancy irrigation to ecological agriculture, she knows it all! Bad news: The ancients didn't believe her. Wanting to do a grafting, the patriarch grandpa blew his beard and glared: "Why are you sawing a good fruit tree? A prodigal girl!" Wanting to promote composting, the village aunt held her nose and walked around: "What does this smell like? Little girls are not good at learning, and they mess around with dirty things all day long!" When she wanted to experiment with mulching, the whole village thought she was possessed by an evil spirit and asked a Taoist priest to do it. Until the potatoes she planted yielded thousands of pounds per acre, which completely detonated this barren county. The county magistrate who used to be dismissive of her ran to her house every three days with a flattering look on his face: "Gu, Mr. Gu, um... When can we come up with hybrid rice?" Gu Nianci held up her sleeves, and the old god looked at him from the ground: "Sir, science is the primary productive force, you must believe in science." County magistrate: "Believe it, believe it! I believe it!" From then on, Gu Nianzhi worked diligently on agriculture, and accidentally transformed from a little peasant girl who was about to starve to death to the god of agriculture that everyone respected in the Zhou Dynasty. Small Theater: A young man from the capital fell in love with Gu Nianci and wanted to marry her and take her home as a vase. Your Majesty: "Come back to Beijing with me, and I will promise you a life of prosperity." Gu Nianci pointed to the newly cultivated super pumpkin in the experimental field without raising her head:
