Chapter 353: Fire (first change)

"Now there are eight major cuisines of Shandong, Sichuan, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan, and Huizhou?" Zhu Dachang suddenly asked.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Liu Lang nodded, not knowing why.
"I am going to create the ninth major cuisine-raw food!" Zhu Dachang said in a spirited manner.
"Uh..." Liu Lang was immediately speechless.
"When the culinary art progresses to a certain level, you will return to the original, and the end of the return is to abandon all processing methods and choose raw food!" Zhu Dachang said with his fist clenched as if he had discovered the new world.
Liu Lang couldn't help it anymore, "Master, let me interrupt you. If it's all eaten raw, what does it have to do with cooking? Is your ninth largest cuisine still a dish?"
"This, what you said, it sounds like there is some truth to it!" Zhu Dachang, who had recollected it, lost his mind at once. This kind of feeling is like you spent ten years finally getting the goddess in your mind into bed, but when you are fucking, you find that the goddess is a man.
It's a feeling of going overboard.
Although Liu Lang felt that Zhu Dachang’s so-called ninth major cuisine was very unreliable, it undoubtedly reminded him that since the vegetables in the greenhouse are cooked, they have no characteristics, so why do they need to be cooked and eaten raw? That's fine, perhaps, raw eating can be transformed into a culture, making him the business card of Zhongyu Ecological Farm.
The most important thing is that this business card cannot be copied by others.
Because only the characteristic vegetables grown by Zhongyu Farm have the value of eating raw, ordinary vegetables elsewhere will only make people vomit.
Liu Lang felt that for a while, it would be difficult for Zhu Dachang to break free from the entanglement. Therefore, after throwing all the vegetables in the greenhouse, he ran out of the mortal hell.
According to the plan, tonight Ding Sitong and Zhang Kai had just met, but Zhang Kai just ate too much at noon and would not be able to digest it at one and a half, so the meeting was changed to tomorrow.
Liu Lang considered it for a while and decided to go around Deng Wubao.
Deng Wubao is a professor at Nanshan Agricultural University. Before Liu Lang handed over the imitation of the soil amendment to Deng Wubao. It has been two months now, and perhaps some progress has been made.
The reason why he suddenly paid attention to the soil improvement solution was mainly because the fruits and vegetables in the greenhouse gave Liu Lang a great surprise. If the soil improvement solution was successfully developed, he would not mind contracting a piece of land and establishing a farm. Although the current agriculture, It seems that the development prospects are not good, but the profits of high-end agricultural products are terribly high.
For example, ordinary apples may cost only two yuan per catty, but branded apples in high-end fruit stores can sell for more than ten or even dozens of dollars per catty.
In fact, only a small part of this higher price is cost, and most of it is profit.
In other words, if the research of soil amendment is successful, you only need to plant 10,000 acres of land, you can get the usual income of hundreds of thousands of acres or even hundreds of thousands of acres of land, not to mention a profit, at least one Bailey.
Liu Lang drove out of the Champagne Garden Villa, and after half an hour, he arrived at Nanshan Agricultural University.
Nanshan Agricultural University is located in the northern suburbs of Nanshan City. It covers an area several times larger than Nanshan University. This is mainly because there are several experimental fields in Nanshan Agricultural University, which are specially used by students majoring in agronomy.
Before Liu Lang once visited Deng Wubao's experimental building.
This time it can be said to be familiar with the road.
However, when he was about to drive the car into the school, he was stopped by the guard at the door.
"Master, can't the off-campus vehicles enter?" Liu Lang pressed the window and asked, poking his head out.
No one stopped him when he came last time.
"It's not that vehicles outside the school are not allowed, but that vehicles inside the school are prohibited." The security guard had a good attitude and patiently explained: "The Qiming Building behind the school is on fire. The firefighter is fighting the fire!"
"Qiming Building?" Isn't that the building where Deng Wubao and the others did the experiment?
When Liu Lang came, Deng Wubao also specially introduced him that the laboratory building of Nanshan Agricultural University was called Qiming Building because it was built by Zhao Qiming, a famous alumnus of Nanshan Agricultural University.
"Deng Wubao will be fine, right?" Liu Lang trembled for no apparent reason.
He hurriedly backed the car, found an open space outside the school and parked it, and then rushed into the campus of Nanshan Agricultural University.
However, the area of ​​Nanshan Agricultural University is too large, and the Qiming Building is on the other side of the campus. It takes more than 20 minutes to walk without talking for half an hour.
Liu Lang's bad premonition grew stronger and he couldn't help speeding up his pace.
At first glance, he does walk, but the speed is almost the same as that of ordinary people.
"Hey, how do I think that person is familiar?"
Liu Lang came together quickly and quickly attracted the attention of the students.
"It seems to be Professor Liu Lang from Nanda!" Sharp-eyed, he quickly recognized Liu Lang.
Although Liu Lang is not a teacher at Nanshan Agricultural University, his reputation among Nanshan students is too big.
Many girls regard Professor Liu as their male god.
Therefore, after realizing that the person was Liu Lang, many people were going to catch up and ask for a signature, but they found sadly that they couldn't catch up with Liu Lang at all.
A few boys riding bicycles pedaled desperately, but they were finally thrown away by Liu Lang.
Originally, it took nearly half an hour to walk, but Liu Lang only took five or six minutes to walk.
At the moment, downstairs in Qiming, there are three or four fire trucks parked. There are also two ambulances.
The fourth floor of the building is now billowing thick smoke.
More than a dozen firefighters are holding fire hoses to put out the fire.
The cordon has been set up downstairs, and the school teachers cooperate with the police to maintain order.
"Let me in, Teacher Deng is still inside!" At this moment, a boy separated from the crowd and ran directly to the cordon. After being stopped by the police, he almost burst into tears.
"Someone inside?" The officer in charge of the fire fighting asked in surprise.
According to the information he has, there are no teachers or students for the internal maintenance of this building today, and the maintenance personnel have been completely withdrawn after the fire caught fire.
"Ms. Deng was worried about his experiment. I was going to go in together while the construction workers didn't pay attention to it. However, the students in the dormitory called me and I went back for a while. I didn't expect to see this on fire when I came back. "
The boy said in a panic.
"What floor is your laboratory on?" The officer asked very calmly after dealing with countless fires.
"On the fourth floor!" Looking at the billowing smoke, the boys cried.
"Four floors?"
The officer's face suddenly changed, because when he first arrived, he planned to put out the fire from the inside out, but only when he got to the top did he find that the fourth layer of smoke was too large and the danger was high for forced entry, so he retreated.
He didn't know anyone was inside at the time.
Now that the fire has risen, the possibility of going to the fourth floor to save people is very slim. And the fire has been burning for a while, even if there are people inside, the chance of surviving is very small.