pertwk Chapter 1412 - 685: River Scorpion (Happy New Year)_2
Chapter 1412 - 685: River Scorpion (Happy New Year)_2
Chapter 1412: Chapter 685: River Scorpion (Happy New Year)_2The frowning laborer couldn’t help but retort, "This clearly looks more like a pseudo-scorpion, take a look here..."
"We don’t have time to argue about this matter. Since we came to this world, have we not encountered enough monsters that our existing biological knowledge cannot explain? Is it necessary to argue whether this scorpion, which we have never seen before, is really a scorpion?"
"Yes, that’s right," said number sixty-six, joining the argument. "According to our past practice, the scientist who discovers a new species has the right to name it, and Boss has already rewarded me with the naming rights. So, I’ve decided to name it the No.1 River Scorpion."
"What Boss meant was for you to name the scorpions you can study for re
But his call was timely for Yan Fei, confirming that Boss Zeng had indeed gone to the Provincial City.
Old Liu was a chatterbox. A phone call lasted thirty minutes, with plenty of hearsay, but Yan Fei was unusually patient, waiting with a smile until Liu had run out of things to say and hung up.
That afternoon, Yan Fei didn’t go back to classes. Instead, he stayed on site to take care of the apple trees.
All the saplings collected were placed by the riverside, now enough to fill a large truck for transportation.
In fact, Yan Fei had personally gone out to find the truck, and the delivery location wasn’t far: a deserted site someone had rented for storing saplings temporarily, located in a village by the road on the boundary to Jiang City.
The person who rented out the site was in charge of village matters and was more than happy to help unload and load the truck, even willing to find someone to maintain order.
It was only the person who had rented out the site who stated that they were only responsible for delivery, not for loading or maintaining order. The saplings weren’t worth much, nobody would steal them; if someone really wanted to steal them for firewood, they’d have to find a place to dry them, which was just troublesome, wasn’t it?
People with land these days wouldn’t run out of firewood, especially since tree-planting in fields had been promoted in the past. Many had planted plane trees in their fields, but now with the mechanization of agriculture, people realized just how troublesome those trees were—plowing, harrowing, harvesting crops became a hassle with a few trees in the field!
Progress had been faster than anyone imagined. Who would have thought that the sight of large harvesters queuing up on the highways looking for work every wheat harvest season would be so spectacular overnight?
Of course, Boss Yan wasn’t worried about anyone taking those tree saplings. The truck would leave in the afternoon and arrive at night. Once the goods were unloaded, the truck would leave, the gates would close, and everything inside would disappear from this world completely, unnoticed by anyone.