Chapter 943: Eat your mother's roar, this is unscientific!
At Fusang Prefecture, Dongdu International Airport, Brolin walked off the plane in a furious manner.
This is the first day that Dongdu International Airport has just reopened. The flights landed on this day can be counted with both hands, and most of them are from the surrounding states, Goryeo.
On the flight, almost all members of the rescue team and Fusang politicians who were eager to return immediately.
Even big names like Brolin have finally got a ticket, and they don’t even have to bring their entourage.
He shrank in the narrow seat for two hours, plus the long check-in and waiting in the middle, which made him, who was used to taking a special plane and first class, very unhappy and even wanted to kill someone.
But he really couldn't wait.
There are 127 million people in Fusang, and there is no food to eat now, waiting for him to save him!
For at least one year, the agriculture in Fuso will be almost self-sufficient. Not to mention anything else, developed states like Fuso Prefecture only consumes per capita food every year - just food, not meat, eggs, milk and vegetables, all of them must have about one ton!
The consumption here is not just about eating, but refers to various types of consumption. Deeply processed grain and food will be consumed a lot during the processing process.
In Fusang Prefecture, it may be enough to just eat enough, but this demand for "just eat enough" will last for at most for a month. After a month, I am afraid they will want to "eat well" and restore their original quality of life.
Even if the food price rises and the loss is temporarily reduced, the per capita consumption will have at least about 800 kilograms of grain in the next year.
The average per capita of 800 kilograms of grain is also 100 million tons!
Based on the current international wheat price of $240 per ton, it is $24 billion a year!
Moreover, $240 is just the FOB price of the origin. Now I have worked so hard to transport it to you. With your current situation, how can you not increase several times?
When will the Fusang Prefecture government not be cut off at this time?
It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that Fusang Prefecture now has a food shortage of 100 billion yuan.
And this is just the staple food market!
The value of staple food is only a very small part of the food proportion, and the remaining egg, milk, fish and meat are the real big heads.
Of course, now it is mainly to save lives, just take your time, such as eggs, milk, fish and meat.
No one can completely occupy this market, but Brolin is confident that Jiabang can occupy the largest share of it.
Because by far, Jiabang, the four major international grain merchants, responded the fastest and had the most grain storage, he was even confident that he would complete Jiabang's half-year turnover by himself and earn $50 billion in operating income a year!
Brolin has begun to allocate resources around the world, and now there are a continuous stream of resources transported from all over the world.
If these things can be dumped into Fusang Prefecture, how much money can you make?
At such a critical moment, how could he not come to Fusang Prefecture quickly? He watched his own grain army conquer the entire Fusang Prefecture?
Time is money, my friend!
He was anxious and wanted to hurry to the near Dongdu Port and arrange to direct bulk cargo ships to unload cargoes. After leaving the airport, he was stunned.
The roads outside the airport are also in a mess, not even a taxi!
Did you let me walk back?
Is this the international metropolis Dongdu, or has it come to the bombed Dongzhong area?
He was wearing a expensive suit and handmade leather shoes, standing on the side of the road tremblingly, at a loss.
Brolin, who has always had assistants and entourages to help arrange his life, has long lost many life skills.
Don’t talk about taxis, there are not many private cars on the road. Not to mention whether the private cars are flooded or not, whether they can be driven out, just talking about most road conditions now limits the vehicles on the road.
After waiting on the roadside for a long time, Brolin suddenly saw a police car. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Stop! I am the president of Jiabang's East Region! I am here to help you! I have food! A lot of food! All kinds of food! Please take me to the port!"
Most of the population of Fusang Prefecture lives in the eastern coastal areas, and this tsunami also hit the eastern coastal areas, destroying all ports in the eastern coastal areas.
There are still some small ports on the western coast that can be retained, but the tonnage of ships that can be accepted is limited, and Fusang Prefecture is almost all mountainous. After this heavy rain, the roads in these places were almost completely broken. Even if you unload goods from those small ports, how to transport them to the most affected and densest population of Dongdu is still a problem.
The only way is currently the port.
When Brolin finally arrived at Dongdu Port with the help of the local government in Fusang Prefecture, he was stunned again.
You said this is a port?
The destruction of Dongdu Port is even more serious and exaggerated than what Brolin saw in the news and newspapers!
The entire Dongdu Port was completely built in the bay by hand. It was a very large project, but it was completely destroyed at this time.
Moreover, perhaps because the rain had just finished, the entire Dongdu Bay was shrouded in a thick fog, and ships and debris of the port floated on the sea until they disappeared into the depths of the thick fog.
At this time, Brolin felt that every fragment was smiling at him with malicious intentions. How do you let me navigate and drive in such a place!
It’s fragments and thick fog, whoever enters and sinks!
He took out the satellite phone and communicated with the ship. The fleet replied, saying that it was now parked a few nautical miles outside Dongdu Bay.
People arrived, ships arrived, and cargo arrived, but the last few miles were like a natural chasm that stopped them.
"But... I just saw that the 2,000-ton small freighter in the All-Ambition Manor had just driven directly into the bay..."
"Aren't these people afraid of death?" Brolin was speaking when he saw a black shadow breaking through the thick fog and appearing in front of him. In front of the black shadow, a group of dolphins and whales swam happily.
Brolin rubbed his eyes hard and saw a 2,000-ton boat sailing slowly towards the shore.
"I...I have seen their cargo ship, it's only 2,000 tons... nothing, nothing! It's drizzling... Besides, they can't dock in such places!"
Even 2,000 tons of ships are actually very large. They are at least hundreds of meters away from the coast.
It takes a lot of trouble to transport food.
This distance of hundreds of meters is actually the meaning of the existence of the port!
At this moment, he saw a long board suddenly stretching out from the bulk cargo ship and stretching down from the ship to the shore.
Are they planning to use a conveyor belt?
Such a small boat, there is such a long conveyor belt?
No, it seems to be wider than the conveyor belt.
What exactly is this?
In the thick fog, he could only see the outline of the ship, and he couldn't see anything else clearly. He vaguely saw two lights on the "conveyor belt", and the two lights were getting closer and closer.
The car whistle sounded "beep!beep!"
"Your mother roars, such a fog, and she is still standing in the middle of the road, so be dead!" An angry roar came from the car.
Brolin subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
I'm right, is this a heavy truck?
When will bulk carriers be able to transport large trucks?
Wait, you said that the small broken boat was only 2,000 tons and also transported a large truck weighing dozens of tons? Are you kidding?
Wait, what should be crazy now. Isn’t it that a small, broken conveyor belt that is so long and thin can actually drive a big truck? This is definitely a joke!
"What are you kneading? A good sea dog doesn't block the way! So many cars behind you are waiting for you to yell! Gongde yells! Go away and dodge! When the zebra crossing here, you yells! Then block the way and eat your mother yells!" The driver was so angry that he cursed.
Brolin is a state-wide connection. Although the other party’s accent sounds strange, he still understands it.
What? Are there so many cars behind?
You said that this small broken boat is not just a car?
Could it be that what the Almighty Manor transports is not food, but trucks?
Not to mention anything else, how many such big trucks can be loaded with such a small broken boat? It would be great if you can stuff three of them in, but I will lose five!
Brolin moved aside and walked to the side of the conveyor belt.
At that moment, Brolin felt as if he had seen the light version of the "Thousand-Handed Guanyin" dance.
At the moment of staggering the angle, dense lights came into his eyes.
"Beep!" The driver whistled again, and then began to move forward one after another, trucks drove past Brolin.
When the first car passed by, he also heard a man in the co-pilot say to the driver: "Tell you how many times, don't eat other people's mother all day long! That's a swear word. The owner of the manor said, we need civilized service to expand our business and reach the peak of Xiongsheng!"
Wait, why does this person look so much like a white bear?
Brolin rubbed his eyes hard and looked over again.
Sure enough...looks like a white bear?
"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen the white bear roar? Eat your mother roar!" The co-pilot who was just in need of civilized service roared over.
Oh my god, these are not only white bears, but also white bears with bad tempers...
Brolin shivered.
No no no no no no no no no, no, now is not the time to be surprised by this, why there are so many cars on this small broken 2,000-ton boat!
In the manor, a white bear was waving a small flag, directing a series of cute white bears, and large trucks with "White Bear Freight" written on it, driving into the manor trail.
The next second, these large trucks drove to the deck of the cargo ship through the manor palace, and then drove into the shore of Fusang Prefecture.
Brolin stood beside him in a daze.
One, two, three...
Ten, twenty, fifty, one hundred...
No, this is unscientific!
For...why are there so many cars?
What's the 2,000-ton small freighter?
At this time, Brolin just wanted to curse.
Eat your mother yells!
Chapter completed!