I accidentally joined a group of charlatans, so I immediately called the police and handed it over t

Tonight, the canteen at Base 001 made an exception and removed all the rules and regulations.

There were no social classes, no prohibition on alcohol, only long tables pieced together and mountains of food piled on them.

The main dishes were all freshly transported from the desert.

The corn cobs, as thick as an arm, are golden and tempting.

A watermelon bigger than a washbasin, with red flesh and black seeds, sweet to the core;

And the tofu made from soybeans cultivated with Shennong's original liquid is as white and tender as a freshly peeled egg.

Of course, the most sought-after items were those jars of specially supplied wine.

That was a celebratory wine made by Chen Xi using the original liquid of "Shennong No. 1".

It's not very strong, but it has a magical quality that makes you feel like you're floating on air after just one sip, as if every pore on your body is singing.

"Commander Chen! I'd like to propose a toast to you!"

An agricultural academician with gray hair, carrying a large bowl full of wine, stumbled and squeezed his way to Chen Xi.

This usually rigorous and serious expert was now flushed and his eyes were filled with tears.

"You are the Shennong of our time...you are the Shennong of our time!"

The old academician's hands were trembling; he was so excited.

"I've dedicated my entire life to breeding, and I never even dreamed that I could grow this kind of crop in the desert!"

"Your actions have delayed our nation's food security by at least a century!"

Chen Xi quickly stood up, held the bottom of the old man's cup with both hands, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"This is all thanks to everyone; I only provided some seeds."

That night, Chen Xi drank an unknown amount of alcohol.

Although his body, strengthened by spiritual energy, wouldn't get drunk, his heart was intoxicated by the intense, almost burning atmosphere.

In the corner, Li Guobang was already quite drunk.

This iron-willed general was now slumped in his chair, completely unconcerned about his image, with two buttons undone on his uniform and an unprecedented air of relaxation on his face.

He grabbed Chen Xi, who was passing by, and his calloused hand gripped Chen Xi's wrist tightly with astonishing strength.

"Chen Xi..."

Li Guobang's voice was muffled and had a strong nasal tone.

"Come here... Uncle wants to talk to you about something..."

Chen Xi didn't struggle and sat down next to Li Guobang, like an obedient junior.

"Thirty years ago..."

Li Guobang's eyes were somewhat unfocused, as if he had traveled through time back to that humiliating era.

"In order to introduce that...that damn lodging-resistant wheat variety..."

"I led an inspection team to their place, putting on a smiling face, giving gifts, and acting like a subservient servant..."

"They pointed their fingers at us and cursed us, calling us beggars and thieves..."

Li Guobang suddenly choked up, and tears streamed down his weathered face.

"I really wanted to shoot that foreign devil right then and there!"

"But I can't... Hundreds of millions of people at home are waiting to be fed, and the seeds in the fields are waiting to be planted..."

"I endured it. Let me tell you, I've never been afraid of death in my life, but that time, I knelt down before them."

The entire cafeteria fell silent instantly.

Everyone watched as this old man, who had devoted his entire life to the country, burst into tears like a child.

"But today..."

Li Guobang suddenly raised his head, and his drunken eyes burst forth with an unprecedented light.

He patted Chen Xi's shoulder hard, making a loud thud.

"Uncle is happy today!"

"I'll never have to put up with other people's attitudes again! I'll never have to beg on my knees again!"

"Chen Xi... thank you... really... thank you..."

Chen Xi felt her eyes getting hot.

He grabbed Li Guobang's hand in return and squeezed it firmly.

"Uncle, from now on, we'll only make others kneel."

Late at night.

The noise gradually subsided.

Chen Xi arrived at the base's rooftop alone.

The night wind was biting, carrying the chill unique to the desert, and it dispelled the smell of alcohol clinging to him.

He looked down at the brightly lit base and at the crops growing silently in the night in the distance. His eyes gradually became clear, even somewhat profound.

Did you win?

Won.

Food, medicine, chips.

These three mountains seem to have been moved.

But Chen Xi knew very well that this was not enough.

These are all things, external forces, and are a form of dimensional reduction attack obtained through the charity and transactions of gods.

"Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime."

Chen Xi muttered to himself, his fingers tapping lightly on the cold railing.

The West is powerful not only because it has lithography machines and superior breeds.

More importantly, it is because they have a foundational scientific system accumulated over hundreds of years, and a logical thinking and exploratory spirit ingrained in their very being.

If China wants to truly overtake others and stand firm on this planet, then it is truly capable of achieving a leapfrog development.

It's not enough for him to just be a middleman.

We must improve the overall intellectual level of our citizens.

In other words, brain development.

"We have the hardware, now it's time to upgrade the software."

Chen Xi took the black cell phone out of his pocket.

The screen emitted a faint glow in the darkness, illuminating his slightly calculating face.

I habitually opened the Heavenly Court chat group.

The atmosphere in the group chat is a bit strange today.

The usually quiet Wenquxingjun, who only knows how to lurk and occasionally post a couple of sentimental poems, is like a gun-fueled troll today, frantically spamming the screen.

[God of Literature]: I'm so angry! I'm so angry!

[Wenquxingjun]: Mortals these days are so perfunctory in their prayers!

[Wenquxingjun]: It's almost time for that college entrance exam, and there's plenty of incense offerings, but the things mixed in with the wishes... are all a jumble of messy symbols!

[Wenquxingjun]: This star lord wanted to hear their wishes, but all I could think of was something like "and X tends toward infinity"?

[Wenquxingjun]: What else is there, such as "particle spin" and "wave-particle duality"?

[God of Literature]: What is all this nonsense?! It's utterly illogical! This God of Literature almost got indigestion after inhaling this incense!

Chen Xi looked at the screen, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It's like a hungry wolf spotting a lone, fat sheep.

Isn't this an opportunity?

Immortals understand cause and effect, the way of heaven, and magic.

But they don't understand science.

They don't understand logic.

I don't understand math.

This is the biggest information gap.

Chen Xi did not respond directly.

His fingers flew across his phone, connecting to the base's internal database.

Search: "2024 International Mathematical Olympiad (IMO) Final Problems".

download.

Search: "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation: Science Comprehensive Edition (Hell Difficulty)".

download.

Search: "Advanced Mathematics: From Beginner to End".

download.

Looking at the documents in the folder—documents that would strike fear into the hearts of even the most brilliant students in the mortal world—Chen Xi's smile grew wider, exuding the air of a "ruthless businessman."

He slowly and methodically packed the documents.

Then he posted a highly provocative message in the group chat.

[Newcomer reporting in, please protect me]: Lord, please calm down.

[Newcomer reporting in, seeking protection]: Actually, the logic of ordinary people is chaotic.

[Newcomer reporting in, seeking protection]: Is it possible that your level of education is slightly outdated?

[Newcomer reporting in, seeking protection]: How about you take some extra lessons?

These words were like pouring a bucket of cold water into boiling oil.

The God of Literature replied instantly.

[God of Literature]: How dare you!!!

[God of Literature]: Mere mortal arithmetic is nothing but a clever trick! I, the God of Wisdom, can solve it at a glance!

[God of Literature]: Send it here! This God wants to see just how big this so-called infinity really is!

Chen Xi pointed with his finger.

send.

"Since you're so confident..."

Chen Xi watched the progress bar reach 100% and whispered softly.

"Then I wish you a pleasant time doing the questions."