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... Hou running towards him.
He was holding a rice panicle, tall enough to reach his shoulder, and as he ran, the grains kept hitting his smiling face.
Zheng Fa understood immediately what he wanted to say.
"Did it succeed?"
Mr. Hou nodded, handing the rice panicle to Zheng Fa.
Zheng Fa looked at it closely in his hand.
Mr. Hou’s idea was to use the retirement home’s rice as either the male or the female parent in crossbreeding with other varieties — ...
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