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Chapter 12 Industrialization of the Center of Gravity

No. 9 Sand Sculpture Working Group.

The group members who used to be silly, finally no longer silly today.

It is as calm as a loud sound.

No matter how cheerful and humorous you are, you can’t say naughty and funny things today.

lose.

Except for a very small number of orphans with the protagonist template, everyone has experienced the pain of losing a loved one today.

The vast majority, perhaps more than 95% of pioneers, lose their parents and want to be filial but cannot.

There are also brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, girlfriends, children, etc.

Whoever has more on Blue Star will lose the most today.

The future before us is not only full of unknowns, but also more difficult, and everyone's hearts are shrouded in a thick layer of haze.

...

Lying weakly on the chair.

His eyes were staring at the ceiling.

Zhang Nan’s mood at this moment can only be described as regret.

I regretted that I did not have the ability to predict the prophets and brought my parents here. Although the price of an aerial ticket is still millions after the discount.

I regret not listening to my mother Jiang Caihua's words and taking the 28-year-old woman who was divorced and brought two children.

Now, let alone going abroad to find one, there is no chance to connect to the disk.

I want to be an honest person but cannot.

The bachelor had to keep fighting.

Unless you break through ethical restrictions, use cloning technology to clone yourself.

Otherwise, Zhang Nan would not think of any good way to pass on his genetic material, have a descendant, and inherit his huge farm.

Why!

I don’t know what to do with all kinds of questions?

Two days passed in a daze.

Buzz buzz ~

Slight vibration on the ground.

A large number of heavy-duty trucks drove into Zhangnan Farm.

"Master, the convoy on the exchange has come over and said it is coming to collect our food."

The maid Xia Sha walked in and said to the unshaven Zhang Nan.

"Oh, I got it."

Zhang Nan put on a suit jacket for himself, went downstairs, and walked towards the granary.

...

Farm Center Town West.

Next to the giant tower granary with a height of 55 meters, it is parked with eight wheels at a length of 18 meters, and is carrying a heavy-duty truck carrying a standard container.

This truck is also called the "rear eight wheels". It carries a standard container that can hold at least 80 tons of grain.

"Hello, Director Zhang!"

A staff member of the exchange in suit and tie walked up to Zhang Nan and stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Wu Wendong, and he is the account manager sent by the exchange. You can call me Manager Wu."

"Hello, Manager Wu."

Zhang Nan shook hands with him.

"President Zhang, the exchange actually sent me here, on the one hand, to collect grain in your warehouse, but on the other hand, I also want to inform you that our cooperation method may change to certain extent, but I don't know if you can accept it?"

Wu Wendong said in a cautious tone.

"Change, how to change?" Zhang Nan asked.

"President Zhang, I believe you also know that the major changes that happened on Blue Star... The development bureau is at its most critical moment! Because we have lost the source of a large number of high-end industrial equipment parts, the development bureau has to adjust its development strategy, maintain an industrial system, and increase the number of industrial population."

"I even had to cut off all the farmers (including ranchers) who have been developing in Xuanmeng Continent for less than three years, so that they can transform from agricultural population to industrial population, with at least 1 million farmers, and have to obey arrangements, retrain, and become factory owners and mine owners."

"This is a good thing."

Zhang Nan held his hands and said, "The future of industrial development is much better than that of agriculture. I believe they are very happy with such an arrangement?"

"That's right, but the total number of agricultural workers among the pioneers is about 3 million. Now, one-third of them are cut off at once means that the pressure on grain production has increased, and the burden on professional farmers like you has increased."

"It's okay."

Zhang Nan thought for a while and said, "If a farm like me is hardworking, it will not be a big problem to support 50,000 people. If all farmers' production efficiency is similar to mine, 2 million agricultural population can support hundreds of billions of people."

“This is just an ideal state.”

Wu Wendong shook his head and said, "What I meant by the agricultural population actually includes agricultural researchers, fertilizers, pesticides, and agricultural machinery production personnel. The support system behind this requires millions of people. The real front-line farmers and ranchers can only have a maximum of 1 million."

"In addition, the farmer's task is not only to grow grain, but also to grow a large number of vegetables, fruits and melons, as well as raw materials for industrial production, such as cotton, sugar cane, peanuts, soybeans, etc. These are important industrial raw materials and require a large amount of planting and production."

"Also, the land area controlled by the Kaituo Bureau is too large. Not only are the farms scattered everywhere, but the factories are also scattered everywhere. The transportation cost is high, the space distance is large, and the supporting time is long, which will greatly increase the cost of industrialization. Therefore, in order to reduce costs and improve the efficiency of industrialization, certain sacrifices have to be made in the agricultural field."

Wu Wendong said.

"What do you mean by 'sacrificial'?" Zhang Nan said to him.

"All the bulk agricultural products produced by your farm are collected on the exchange, only accounting, not checking, and not counting prices."

"It means, you can take it away for free, and the industry and agriculture scissors are apart?" Zhang Nan frowned.

"No, it's not free. We will record your contributions where we will compensate you in the future." Wu Wendong quickly explained.

"My farm also needs costs, seeds, fertilizers, agricultural machinery, diesel... Who will bear these costs? Do I have to pay for them?"

"These are all borne by the exchange! We will bear all the necessary things you need, and we will not let you spend an extra penny. Since you want to let the horse run, you will have to feed the horses. We still know this, and there is still!"

Wu Wendong hurriedly said: "This special period will not last too long. Five years, at most five years. As long as we successfully establish a relatively complete industrial system, we will restore free trading of agricultural products and will not suppress the enthusiasm of farmers for a long time in order to engage in industrialization."

"So Master Zhang! We really hope to get your cooperation and support. We also know that food is stable and the world is safe. But on the Xuanmeng Continent, we only have 30 million people. If we want to maintain our competitiveness, we have to make various choices and sacrifices. If we lose our industrial capabilities, what can we use to compete with the indigenous people with a large number of extraordinary units?"

Wu Wendong said earnestly and explained with great effort.

"Five years..."
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