Accelerated Agricultural Studies [1950S]

[Registered with the national copyright office. No guarantees are made regarding pirated copies. I've revised this more times than there are seeds in a dragon fruit. I love reading your comments in the chapter reviews! (੭ˊᵕˋ)੭] Zhu Yu, a doctoral student in the College of Agriculture. Eight years at university, eight years farming. Just as her project was about to bear fruit, some old bastard and his young underling stole her work, then turned around and slandered her. She made a family rule: for the next three generations, no one in the family was allowed to study agriculture. She threw her head back and cried, “Heavens above! Open your eyes and take a look!” Heaven opened its eyes and struck her with a bolt of lightning. … In 1941, a little girl named Zhu Yu was born in Xiaodou Alley. At three, she teased the cats and dogs; at five, she tore the roof tiles off the house. At six, she started kindergarten. Her grandfather thought the child would finally be under someone's control, only to discover she'd become the kindergarten's little tyrant…? Study hard, play hard. Zhu Yu marched proudly down the road to becoming the Alley’s (Evil) Light, until the day her acceptance letter from the agricultural sciences department arrived: the Meng Po soup had worn off. Zhu Yu, after her memories returned: “I'm taking this all the way to the underworld! I'll sue them in the underworld!” But it was too late to change anything. She had to attend Agricultural Machinery University and study agricultural science. She plunged into her new life, since her golden finger required her to farm. Earn merit, accelerate time, and become familiar with every kind of soil and air. From a pot of strawberries to a peach tree, to a new kiwi variety, and then to the country's most cutting-edge crop hybridization projects. With a time accelerator at her disposal, Zhu Yu controlled the growing cycles of every plant. Experiments that would normally take months could be condensed into a few days and nights. Failures could be cut short in time, while successful results could be used in real-world research and development. Together with her crops, Zhu Yu would help her country reach the pinnacle of agricultural science. A few words from the author, Xiao Jiang: 1. The heroine has a bold, go-getter personality, along with high intelligence, energy, and fighting ability. If you won't listen to reason, I know a thing or two about throwing punches too (^.^). 2. The story starts when the heroine attends university in 1958. [Blurb revised on January 20, 2026. Screenshot saved for the record. Don't try to claim my work as yours!] ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ New novel coming soon (^_−)☆ “Sweet Weaver Girl Transmigrates to the Seventies | Historical to Modern” Cui Miao was born into a prominent textile family in Gusu. The youngest daughter of the second branch, she had grown into a beauty with snowy skin by the age of fifteen. Her family tried to force her to marry her good-for-nothing cousin, but before the wedding could take place, an earthquake struck and trapped her beneath a drawloom. When she opened her eyes again, she was in the home of a poor farming family, several hundred years in the future. The family had a grandmother and parents with the same faces as her family from centuries ago, but their personalities were different. Her grandmother, as kind as a dowager duchess, was still alive and full of energy. Every morning she banged on a basin to get the whole family out to work, and she would swing a manure dipper at the faces of her enemies. Her mother, who used to cry over every little thing, no longer seemed sad. She rolled up her sleeves every day to trade insults with the neighbor women. Even her charming, lazy father had become a strapping man who could plow two acres of land in one go. Cui Miao: “Wow!” The only problem was that it was terribly poor here… There were no fine clothes or delicacies. A tough farm girl who had still been pulling weeds in the fields just yesterday, Cui Miao had become unbelievably delicate after transmigrating. She couldn't eat corn buns. After just two bites, her throat swelled up so badly she couldn't speak. She couldn't work in the fields either. One scrape from a cornstalk, and she was covered in angry red marks. And she couldn't wear the rough, durable synthetic clothes. After just one day, her body broke out in red welts, and she fainted on the mountain, where she was taken to the clinic! The half-trained doctor declared, “It's a rich man's illness!” Cui Miao cried under the covers. “I want silk!” Silk was out of the question, so Cui Miao could only wear plain old cotton cloth, all the while earning the Cui family a reputation on the production team as “a maid's lot in a young lady's body.” Cui Miao wiped her tears as she pulled wild vegetables for two days. When she came home at noon, she saw her brother, who had pretended to faint while working on a dam and been sent home: a dark-skinned, rugged-looking young man with a familiar expression. The siblings stared at each other. Cui Miao ventured, “Spoiled brother?” Cui Zheng stared back in shock. “Delicate sister?” They recognized each other and threw their arms around each other, weeping. How were they supposed to survive this life? … Fortunately, Cui Miao's golden finger had come with her. She secretly gathered mulberry leaves and raised silkworms, then spun, embroidered, wove brocade, figured silk, and kesi… She only wanted to make herself some nice clothes. How had she become more and more famous? Theme: Sow a grain of millet in spring, and reap ten thousand in autumn.