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Chapter 562: Creating Markets (Part 2)

Geng Jiangyue did not return to Haishi City. After all, the old man and the old lady are not his wife's son, and Qu Jia never dares to call him for emergency surgery now. If he doesn't call him, it means there is no. So Premier Geng felt at ease not to attend the internship - yes, that's right, strictly speaking, before the end of June this year, Geng Jiangyue had the identity of a graduate of Clinical Medicine at Haishi University. The job of Prime Minister of Haishi City Hall is only part of his work-study content. It's just that the outside world doesn't think so.

Back to the VIP hospitalization area of ​​Tianjin No. 1 Maternal and Child Health Hospital, the time difference between this place and Belon City was four hours. It was already past 9 o'clock in the morning and it was already bright. An An had just fed breakfast milk to the baby, and was lying on his side watching his son sleeping.

Since she lay down after eating every day, her little face was rounded with her naked eyes after giving birth, and she was white, fat and tender. Geng Jiangyue couldn't help but want to reach out to touch her, and then she was slapped by An An, rolled her shy eyes and said, "What's the hurry? You've been through the years of cultivation, and you can't help it in these dozens of days?"

Geng Jiangyue showed a very serious expression and said, "What are you talking about? I was thinking about the problem of eating in the whole city. I couldn't help but feel it. I couldn't help but touch it without controlling it! I didn't want to touch it!"

An An's face immediately pulled down: "You'll say it again?"

Geng Jiangyue thought for a while, then sat down and calculated for An An: "I asked the idiot in Haishi City who used to be in charge of grain production. He said that the previous production base of Haishi City was actually a super building, a little further east of the East District, close to the international airport. There were a total of sixty buildings.

The area of ​​each building covers a little larger than that of a normal building, with a total area of ​​over 60,000 square meters. In total, it is exactly 100 acres per floor. Eighty floors of a building are 8,000 acres. The yield per mu is not high, just half a ton. However, four ripe a year can be produced in a building, and a building produces exactly 16,000 tons of staple grain per year. The grain production area of ​​60 buildings has an annual output of 960,000 tons.

At that time, there were all 109 super buildings in Beicheng, plus Building 28, Nancheng, these 110 buildings, the top 20 floors, were basically all grown for grain. The annual output was about 440,000 tons, and the total output of the city was 1.4 million tons. At that time, the city's population was 9.6 million, and the per capita ration was exactly about 280 kilograms. It was more than enough to eat. Moreover, the people in Beicheng were not assigned so many, and the extra part was used to make wine.

Just this kind of sour jujube wine..."

Geng Jiangyue took out the wine bottle and shook it in front of An An.

An An was a little confused by Geng Jiangyue's data and said in confusion: "What about?"

"Then this sour jujube was planted on many undeveloped open spaces in Beicheng. It was planted with purple peach wood. The wood pulp of purple peach wood can be used as a mysterious talisman and a spiritual talisman. The fruits of sour jujube are very large, so the only specialty that Haishi City can produce is sour jujube wine, but!" Geng Jiangyue raised his voice a little, and then looked at his son under An An's sucking eyes. Seeing that his son was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened, he hurriedly put down his voice and continued, "But now, A San and the others have collapsed the buildings in Haishi City. Although we are not very crowded now, we have no place to farm.

The entire building in Beicheng was demolished, and it would be gone every year. The grain production area outside the eastern district of Nancheng was long ago flattened and the construction waste was cleaned. I calculated it. Look, we have 2.2 million people now. Let’s be bold. Based on the annual average demand of 300 kilograms of grain, 2.2 million people, the total gap is 330,000 tons. It is only 330,000 tons! A building specially used for grain production can produce 16,000 tons per year. As long as we build another twenty buildings, we can basically meet the city’s food demand. Let’s dig up the broken competition venue in Beicheng and change it to a large chicken, duck and geese farm. The feed is imported from abroad. From time to time, the meat and eggs in Haishi City will be solved?

Then the tourism facilities on the Nansan Island were demolished and converted into a fishing center. Can fish be eaten in the whole city? Fruit trees can be planted in the places where chickens, ducks and geese are raised in Beicheng, and fruits are also available! What needs to be imported, that is, vegetables, feed and seasonings, and there may be a little wine, etc., will the food problem in Haishi City be solved?"

"No..." An An asked strangely, "Since you can import them all, why not import them all?"

"Why do you need to import what you can do? What's more, it's something to eat?" Geng Jiangyue was excited again, "We can be self-sufficient in staple food, meat, eggs, fish, fruits, and these things, so that we won't be as passive as we are now. There is no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. We have food, eggs, fish, and fruits, and we can still live. But if there is no one, when will people choose whatever they want to pinch you? Not to mention the distance, if you don't eat fruits and vegetables for half a month, can you feel comfortable stooling?

If there is only food and no meat, you can eat dry rice every day, so how can you swallow it? Chicken, duck and geese, at least you bring oil and water on your own. After a long time, you can still produce some sodium glutamate. It has its own flavor. There is oil in the belly of sea fish. If there is no salt, we can set up a production line and get some sea salt to come out. But if you rely on imports, and you will understand all these technologies, most of the two million people will starve to death. The remaining people will still get into the hair. How can you just join the Central and Southern Sub-Continental Alliance directly to save trouble?"

"Oh... So that's how it is..." An An couldn't help but stretch out his hand, touched Geng Jiangyue's face vigorously, and said with admiration, "You look so handsome when you speak..."

Geng Jiangyue followed her to touch her, but she would come back sooner or later, and continued: "Twenty buildings, costing 6 trillion yuan. I can see if I can find an excuse to break the contract..."

"Ah? Are you going to break the contract?" The young confinement nanny walked in with An An's lochia soup, her expression suddenly became frightened.

Geng Jiangyue looked at her and said lightly: "If you say it, you will kill you."

The little confinement nanny's face turned pale after a moment of brushing. She immediately pursed her lips tightly. A layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes. She shook her head repeatedly, making a sound of letting go: "Um... umm... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Kind and kind, he patted Geng Jiangyue lightly and said, "Don't scare people, it's leaked. What's the use of killing her? Let's put it down, we're joking..."

"Oh..." The little confinement nanny hurriedly put the tray on the cabinet next to the door, turned around and ran out hurriedly.

Three minutes later, Geng Jiangyue was holding a bowl to serve An An to drink medicine. Several figures outside the house hurried in. As soon as they entered the door, they asked in a scattered manner: "Prime Minister Geng, North City of Haishi City, what are your plans?"

Geng Jiangyue raised his head, looked at the panicked Fang Baiyu, Huang Fengzhong and his group, and smiled slightly: "At present, it's just a concept, everything can be discussed. By the way, when will you send someone to help me create the space of the dream world? You see, once I have nothing to do, I will easily think about it!"
Chapter completed!
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