"Mr. Lindemann? What happened?"Ryan quickly wrung out the rag and grabbed it in his hand.Mr. Lindemann is the village official. In his previous life, Ryan returned to the village to become the village official, taking over Mr. Lindemann's position.Although a village official is a minor official, in Lijia Village, which has a population of only a little over one hundred, they are essentially equivalent to the village head.In this life, whenever Ryan wanted to install any new technology he developed through the system in Smiths family Village, he would first consult with Mr. Lindemann. Since everyone in the village was a fellow villager, Mr. Lindemann boldly approved the funding and let Ryan go ahead with the village renovation.Mr. Lindemann suddenly came to visit, and even said he wanted to see Ryan. Although Ryan had full confidence in the system's technology, he couldn't help but feel uneasy."Ryan, don't worry. It shouldn't be something you invented. If it were something you in

With Cindy's new invention, Ryan's relocation of the research institute accelerated several times over. He first called on Brady and Cindy, and the three of them cleaned the old commune, which was full of dust and cobwebs. The three of them sneezed incessantly, and with the help of the robotic arm, they cleaned up the dilapidated old tables and chairs inside. Finally, all the instruments and the new tables and chairs given by Mr. Lindemann were placed in the various rooms of the commune. The commune was much larger than they had imagined. The three young men, who had never experienced the commune era, spent more than a day cleaning it up with the help of a robotic arm. Without this robotic arm, the three of them probably wouldn't have known how long it would have taken to clean up. Ryan helped them each choose a room to use as a laboratory, so they could conduct any research they wanted in the future. Lindsey immediately retreated into the laboratory, and soon the sounds of mach

Mary stared at Ryan curiously. She couldn't quite understand what Ryan meant by saying goodbye to the land.What does it mean to say goodbye to the land?Mary asked Ryan a question.Hydroponics.Ryan's concise answer.“I discovered something from Brady’s report: as the land is continuously planted with food, it will only gradually become barren. And no matter how much nutrient solution is provided, barren land can never return to its previous level. The land has its limits.”Ryan put down the document and looked up."So, Ryan, what do you mean?"“I want to convert all the land in the village into hydroponic tanks, so that everyone won’t have to worry about soil nutrients or harvesting. In the future, I can gradually automate the hydroponic tanks. I should have thought of this a long time ago.”Ryan looked at Mary, his eyes sparkling.“Great idea! This way, the villagers won’t have to work so hard in the fields every day, and no one will collapse from overwork like Mom.”With a doctor'

Mr. Lindemann looked Anna up and down, standing next to Ryan. Mr. Lindemann had never seen this person before in the village."Ryan, who is this?"Mr. Lindemann asked."I am Mr. Lindemann's new assistant, my name is Anna, hello sir."Before Ryan could answer, Anna stepped forward to answer Mr. Lindemann's question and warmly shook hands with him.Mr. Lindemann was also a little confused by Anna's overly familiar manner, so he could only shake hands with him briefly and nod in response with "Oh, oh, oh"."He's a forest ranger near our village and wants to work part-time at the research institute."Ryan stepped in and pulled Anna back to his side, personally explaining the origins of this unknown person to Mr. Lindemann."Oh, oh, it would be good if you could find more helpers."Mr. Lindemann didn't understand much, so he quickly ended the conversation.Afterwards, Ryan introduced Anna to everyone currently working at the research institute.Anna's excessive enthusiasm and overly famili

Ryan, who had accomplished something important, slept very soundly today. What finally brought him some relief was the back pain from sleeping face down on the table. He stood up, supporting his lower back, and stretched his back to loosen his muscles and bones, twisting his neck, making cracking sounds from the bones in his back. The sun was already high in the sky outside. Ryan looked around and then noticed that there was still a thermos box that his mother had specially brought for him last night on the table. When the insulated box was opened, the chicken soup that Ryan's mother had specially prepared for him was still slightly warm. Smelling the aroma of chicken soup, Ryan, who hadn't eaten for almost a day, finally felt hungry. Ryan quickly drank the chicken soup and devoured the well-cooked chicken leg in no time. He then went to the bathroom to wash up. Ryan grabbed a towel to wipe his face, but he vaguely remembered seeing Mr. Wallace use the same towel as a rag before