Chapter 169 New Cooperation

Shan Delin said, "I have discussed this with my colleagues and think we can cooperate with agricultural bases. We can mass-produce soybeans, produce soybean soy sauce on an assembly line, and conduct unified after-sales sales."

Indeed, as Aimoye said, among the hundreds of billions of interstellar people, are all of them stupid and unable to brew soy sauce?

The root cause of the proliferation of chemically synthesized foods in the interstellar world is that there are no pure natural foods as raw materials.

If the soybeans grown by Aimoye can be mass-produced, with the technology of the interstellar era, mass-producing soybean soy sauce will be a piece of cake.

Ai Moye said, "You mean, I want to give my soybean seeds to the agricultural base. They will produce soybeans and then cooperate with the factory to sell soy sauce? Teacher Shande, I am not a selfless person. Although it is everyone's responsibility to contribute to the empire, A citizen’s duty, though?”

Of course Shan Delin understood what she meant, and immediately said, "Don't worry, we will not treat any devotees badly. The Imperial Ministry of Agriculture will definitely negotiate with you personally and give you a satisfactory reward."

Ai Moye didn't know what the reward was yet, so she didn't agree immediately. She only said that we could discuss it in detail when she got to the imperial capital.

Shan Delin knew that the Food Research Institute was in a hurry, so he made an appointment with Ai Moye.

It just so happened that Ai Moye also wanted to see Na Zeyang's situation and set off for the imperial capital the next day.

It was the weekend when she arrived. When she arrived at Heyuan, she was cordially invited into the dean's office.

The dean looked at her attendance rate and said earnestly, "Why don't you suspend school first?"

Ai Moye said confidently, "I swear, I will study hard and improve my attendance rate!"

The dean didn't force it, he just said, "Although it won't affect your graduation as long as you don't fail the class, you can't miss too much. Especially ideological and political courses, this course looks easy, but the failure rate is very high."

Ai Moye patted her chest and said with a heroic and righteous attitude, "Dean, don't worry, even if you fail the exam, you can still take the make-up exam. If you fail the make-up exam, I will take off my guarantor's head and play it as a ball for you!"

The dean thought about who her guarantor was, and then said with a cold look on his face, "No, no, no, don't make such a vicious oath that harms others but does not benefit oneself!"

After leaving the teacher's building, Lin Jiahui waited in the flower bed on the roadside, her neck shrinking from the cold.

When Aimoye approached, she complained, "The weather has been cold recently, and the school also supplies heating to the fields at the Agricultural College. As a result, our affiliated hospital has insufficient energy and the heating is limited."

Aimoye said, "Why don't you go to my place? The heating in my dormitory is constantly on."

Lin Jiahui sighed, "Sure enough, luxury dormitories are different."

Ai Moye looked at the time and said, "But I still have to go to the Military Academy to visit a senior. Do you want to come together?"

Lin Jiahui was at leisure, holding her hand and heading to the Military Academy.

The junior year courses are very heavy, from military training to mecha classes, the schedule is densely packed, and classes are taken on weekends.

After the mecha sparring session, Zi Dao jumped out of the mecha and took the towel thrown by Fei Jianan.

She wiped her sweat and said coolly, "I went to Huangxing to train last time, and the effect was remarkable."

After absorbing the star core, her abilities have improved, and her control of the mecha has also increased by one level of sensitivity, making it easy to fight against the team.

Fei Jianan said, "Let's find time to go there during the winter vacation, and invite my juniors and juniors to join us."

Zi Dao thought of Ai Moye and said jokingly, "I've been thinking about it for a long time since I ate the melon given to me by my junior school girl last time. Otherwise, I won't go to the military as an intern and help my junior school girl grow melons."

Just as Fei Jianan was about to speak, suddenly, the strange laughter of several people could be heard in his ears.

"Didn't you say that the marshal's successor will be the strongest pillar of the empire in the future? Why are you acting like a thief now and not even daring to fight in a basic battle?"

"They are geniuses, SSS-level elites. Do they want to fight against us? If they beat us to death, they will go to jail."

"What a fright, he's just like a tiger now. Before he hits us, he will be burned to death by the violent thunder power, haha."

In the corner, Na Zeyang was still wearing a black cloak, sitting in the dark from beginning to end, keeping a distance from everyone.

But there are a few unbelievers who want to find trouble and ridicule the super genius who was once out of their reach.

The boy with the sly eyebrows raised his head arrogantly and looked down at Zeyang.

"Remember when you first entered school, you were so noble and you didn't look at others seriously. When all the teachers mentioned you, their faces burst into smiles."

The boy's expression was just joking at first, but he didn't know what he thought of and suddenly became ferocious.

He took out his gun, put it against Na Zeyang's forehead, and said angrily, "Even the school belle likes you, I don't understand. Isn't it just that you are more capable? In terms of family status, how can you compare to me? "

Even with the gun pressed against his head, Na Zeyang remained calm and numb, and even his eyes did not change at all.

He tightened his cloak and avoided the boys' eyes.

The boy became more and more impatient, kicked him irritably, and said angrily, "Get up and fight with me! It's a mecha sparring class now, why the hell are you hiding here?"

Na Zeyang remained motionless, trying his best to control his ability to run wild.

Once out of control, although the people around him will suffer, the person who is really burned by lightning is himself. The pain he endured was a thousand times greater than that of others.

Seeing that Na Zeyang was indifferent, several boys sang along to stimulate him.

"He's already a loser, why do you still expect him to get into a mecha? He's worse than a dog now!"

"If I were such a loser who couldn't even control my strength, I would have dropped out of school and gone home to die. Why would I embarrass Heyuan?"

"Tsk, tsk, what a genius, and now he's a waste. I'm not gloating about his misfortune, I just think he deserves it."

Zi Dao watched indifferently for a while. When those people were talking more and more, he condensed a metal blade in his hand and walked towards the corner.

Fei Jianan grabbed her, his face darkened, "That's Princess Chelsea's nephew. He has always been domineering, so don't get into trouble."

Zi Dao broke away without hesitation, "My teacher is still the Marshal of the Empire."

Walking behind those people, Zi Dao swung his long sword neatly and said heroically, "If you want to spar, I will accompany you to the end."

Several people turned their heads and saw the purple knife, and their mouths twitched immediately.

Princess Chelsea's nephew looked sinister, "Zidao, I'm talking to Na Zeyang, it's none of your business!"

Zi Dao put the knife on his shoulder nonchalantly and tilted his head with a smile.

"You cannot refuse other people's requests for a duel in the sparring class. Nazeyang is an exception. I challenge you now. You'd better find a reason for rejection."

Several people looked at each other and took turns gnashing their teeth.

Fei Jianan looked on from a distance and shook his head.

So, don’t mess with women, especially scary women who fight fiercely and hit the vital points.

When Ai Moye and Lin Jiahui asked where Na Zeyang was and came to the venue, they saw chaos inside.

Several boys drove mechas to besiege Zidao, but were beaten to pieces by Zidao. Even the mechas were dismantled into parts and returned to their original state.

Na Zeyang was not surprised by this result, and did not intend to watch it to the end, so he buried his head and walked outside.