Chapter 449: Sour Lemon
Dongting Lake Plain, Jinlin City.
The city's skyline is outlined by rows of brand-new high-rise buildings. Under the sunlight, the glass curtain walls shine dazzlingly.
In the city, passers-by can be seen everywhere, carrying more or less luggage, looking at the new city timidly and blankly.
"If I hadn't told you, I wouldn't have believed that this was the former abandoned city of Jinlin." Jiang Shaoxu sighed.
After her hard work, Jiang Chong finally nodded and transferred her organization to Jinlin City.
Xu Fang naturally welcomed him with both hands and feet. He ignored Jiang Chong's hint of threat and arranged Jiang Shaoxu's residence in his new house.
Euphemistically called: saving land.
As a new military general and a new Jinlin City Councilor, he must lead by example and carry forward a clean and honest style and give more houses to people in need.
"The war situation along the eastern coast is not good, the sea level is rising, and the area affected is more than the 5,000 kilometers predicted by Chairman Shao Zheng!" Xu Fang said.
Sea levels are rising, and ocean dungeons across France have officially begun.
“I originally planned to use policies to attract people to settle here, but it turned out to be completely useless.”
Xu Fang didn't know how to express this contradictory and fucked-up feeling:
"Countless cities along the eastern coast have been swallowed up, and Jinlin City has almost been overcrowded by residents who have moved in!"
For the emerging Jinlin City, this is a good thing.
A large population is a resource in itself, and the originally dormant market economy will be quickly revived.
But compared to the safety of the entire country...
"Our country is lucky. Speaker Shao Zhengda spent a long time on coastline defense measures to minimize losses. Other coastal countries suffered even more heavy losses," Jiang Shaoxu said.
Some small island countries were simply wiped out in one wave. When they were wiped out, the trending topics hadn’t even reached the top!
The two soon arrived at the municipal building in the center of the city.
When entering the building, the first thing you see is a spacious and bright hall. A large electronic screen hangs in the center of the hall, which scrolls the names and serial numbers of citizens.
Citizens lined up to deal with housing, work and education. The work was very efficient. Although there were many people, it was not noisy.
"Hello sir."
The staff at the service desk had just smiled when the customer in front of him pulled down his mask, revealing a familiar face.
"Please go inside." She hurriedly led the two of them inside, peeking sideways as she led the way.
This is Councilor Xu, he is more handsome than I thought, and more importantly, he is so young!
I heard that you need to be a super mage to serve as a council member. Councilman Xu can become a super mage in his twenties. If he can be with himself...
I feel like I'm in love!
While he was thinking about it, he saw Xu Fang turning his head and talking quietly to Jiang Shaoxu beside him.
OK, love falls at the speed of light.
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Zhan Kong and Nie Lengshan were not here. During the crisis in Northern Xinjiang, they, like other military and legal generals, were urgently transferred to the eastern coast.
The person who came to report to Xu Fang was a female research staff member named Zhou Han.
Judging from the information, he was transferred from the West. His skin bears traces of being invaded by the desert, and he is wearing a well-tailored dark blue suit.
Her hair was also tied up high, exuding the aura of a cold and capable strong woman.
"This is a letter of intent to expand the bomb production line, and these are swarming."
Zhou Han said: "As sea levels rise, orders for bombs and worker bees have increased by more than 200%, and for dolphins by almost 300%. The existing production lines have been in short supply."
Xu Fang looked at the information in his hand.
The general idea is that they hope to divide a large piece of land in Jinlin City for the construction of new production lines.
"The superiors expressed their willingness to allocate special funds to us to set up the production line as soon as possible."
Zhou Han said: "The question is, our current land area is not enough. Should we reduce public facilities?"
"Being not."
Xu Fang refused without thinking.
Jinlin City is far from being able to survive in the wilderness. A city without public facilities is no different from a pigeon cage. Living there for a long time will make people depressed.
What's more, the current park is the home of a certain old lady Lu...
"Contact neighboring cities, such as Bizheng City and Jingzhou City, to move our lower-level production lines outside and let them assist in processing and production." Xu Fang said.
Zhou Han hesitated: "Can they agree?"
Several surrounding cities are superior to Jinlin City in terms of scale and city level, and they all have their own industries.
Of course it's good to let them take the majority, but now Xu Fang wants them to be Jinlin City's younger brothers...is this possible?
"Just go and get in touch." Xu Fang said.
Although he doesn't understand the urban urination of the magic plane, he understands the employment rate.
As sea levels rise in the east, a large number of disaster victims have been displaced. Several major cities in Dongting Lake have received quotas to accept disaster victims.
At the beginning, when the state resettled people from Bo City, the average number of people in several major cities was one, and the pressure they endured was almost non-existent.
This time is different. The target is big enough to make every city’s congressmen lose sleep and make their hair fall out.
With so many people, it can't be solved by just slicing the old and breaking up the small.
These people want to survive, develop, find jobs, and eat. City councilors are the first responsible people!
The victims of the disaster are inherently fragile and sensitive. Once they are not handled properly, it is really easy to arouse public resentment!
At this stage, Jinlin City is willing to transfer the lower-level production lines for rough processing... What the hell is this called recruiting? It’s obviously pie in the sky!
"Okay." Zhou Han recorded it and added: "As the sea level rises, the water level of Dongting Lake also rises. Some demon groups are ready to attack our fishing boats many times."
"Let Zhang Xiaohou lead the team to clean it up." Xu Fang said: "Bring the people from the research department to strengthen the water circulation array."
"yes!"
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Biyi City.
Several military commanders looked at each other with fresh plans in hand.
"Everyone, regarding the cooperation plan proposed by Jinlin City, if you have no objection, we will implement it." Qiuxin said.
"We are completely here to help others!" Zhao Mangjuntong looked at the plan in his hand, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Let's do it now. Why don't you deal with the victims who are causing trouble in the city?" said a person next to him.
"That's not what I meant... But their Jinlin City was obviously a later development. The battle of Dongting Lake was fought by our military mages from the Bizhi Military Region with manpower and resources. We are their benefactors!"
Zhao Mang was still full of complaints.
People, that's it.
Awesome people shout 666, but a person who is equal to him or even has a lower starting point than himself succeeds, which makes people unable to sleep.
"That's an order from our superiors, and Jinlin City also compensated us."
Qiu Xin glared at him: "There is no need for kindness or loyalty. What do you think of our military mages? An ancient bandit den!"
"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say it. Just pretend I didn't say it." Zhao Mang shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Others naturally have no objections. Compared with the so-called face, solving the problem at hand is the most important!
"Okay, I'll call Councilor Xu back now and ask him to send someone to set up the production line as soon as possible!" Qiu Xin said in unison.
"Tsk, Congressman." One person tutted.
"He is still a general, the youngest general in history." Another person said sourly: "A general can command four to five thousand battle mages during the war. Counting logistics and other things, there are tens of thousands of them!"
silence ing
One person put it succinctly: "The hair on the shank grows later than the eyebrows, but it grows longer than the eyebrows!"