Chapter 610 This Difficult World
Oh my God, isn't this just to please this old man?
"Of course it's true." Leng Ning smiled and said, "We have a vegetable base with a high yield. We don't use much for ourselves, but we plan to expand exports."
"The business department had thought about expanding the business to City B before, but due to communication and logistics issues, there was no chance."
"But now, with the helicopter, these are no longer a problem."
"Vegetable base?" Old Yang's eyes were full of curiosity. He became more interested in the Thunder Base.
"Yes. It is a large piece of land that is specially allocated to help wood-type mutants grow crops."
"In addition to exporting to make money, we also developed some other industries based on this." Leng Ning said, looking at the document in Yang Lao's hand, "The wine, seasoning, paper towels and other commodities in it are peripheral industries that have developed based on the vegetable base."
There was shock in Old Yang's eyes.
Not only can it be self-sufficient, but it can also be exported? And it can also serve as a basis for the development of more industries?
"If Mr. Yang is interested, you can send someone to go to the Thunder Base with us." Leng Ning looked at Mr. Yang and said, "As the first base in City B to contact us, we can give priority to setting up a sales point at the Yangdao Base."
"What is a sales point?" Mr. Yang asked quickly.
"Oh, this was decided at a meeting of the Operations Department. They said we can choose a place in a city to settle down."
Who is Old Yang? He had done a lot of black and white business before the end of the world. As soon as he heard Leng Ning's words, he guessed what was going on.
"Do you really have such a large quantity?" He looked at Lei Ting with some doubt.
Although most people turned into zombies after the apocalypse, the number of survivors was still not small, so the demand for food would definitely not be small.
One sales point in each city, does Thunder Base want to solve the food supply problem for all survivors in China?
"It's not possible to fully roll out the business for now, but it's easy to add a new city, B," Lei Ting said.
Elder Yang's eyes flashed, and he immediately looked at Leng Ning, "Our Yangdao Base is very interested, please let's talk more, Master Leng." Although he still felt that Leng Ning's statement was too shocking, he also believed that the strength of the Thunder Base far exceeded his expectations. After all, according to his understanding, Master Lei was not a boastful person.
"Our plan for the vegetable base is to send people from the headquarters to set up a station." Leng Ning said: "In the early stage, the goods will be delivered directly from the Thunder Base. The quantity will be flexibly adjusted according to the orders from the major bases."
"After operating for a period of time, if we find that the order volume is large, we will consider setting up a branch company at the Yangdao base and then building a small vegetable base, and send some technicians from the vegetable base headquarters at our Leiting base. Let the branch company at the Yangdao base realize the self-production and sales of most vegetable crops."
Of course, crop seeds and the like still have to be obtained from the Thunder Vegetable Base Headquarters.
Elder Yang's eyes lit up.
If the Thunder Base could open a vegetable base here, it would definitely be a great thing for him!
"The technicians sent out are employees who have already mastered the skills at the headquarters, so it should be quick to put the new vegetable base into production. As for workers, we will recruit your people locally in the name of the branch. This will also solve the employment problems of some residents."
"Okay! If that's the case, I will give you my greatest support!" Old Yang said directly.
To put it bluntly, this is equivalent to someone taking the initiative to invest in him! It can solve the employment problem of the residents of Yangdao Base and provide huge tax revenue for Yangdao Base. Of course, he is happy with such a good thing!
At this moment, Meng Mao appeared with a few people.
I saw a few people coming over and quickly took the homeless man away.
After commanding all this, Meng Mao returned to Mr. Yang.
"Hey, we are short of food here, and it's winter now. The food that can be distributed to the public camp is really too little." Old Yang sighed as he looked at the direction where the homeless man was being taken away.
In this apocalypse, there is not only the threat of zombies, but also famine! Many people have come to the survival base with great difficulty, but what awaits them is not real safety, but only prolonging their death. Especially for ordinary people without superpowers, for them, living is too difficult...
He wanted to keep everyone in the Yangdao base alive, but found that he had no ability to change the status quo.
"Meng Mao, go ask the Quartermaster Department and ask them to send more food to the public camp tonight." After hesitating for a moment, Old Yang said to Meng Mao.
Now that I have seen it, I can't bear to ignore it completely.
Meng Mao looked embarrassed and did not move.
Mr. Yang's expression suddenly turned ugly. "Didn't you hear what I just said?!" he asked angrily.
Meng Mao glanced at Lei Ting and Leng Ning with a hesitant look on his face.
Seeing that Old Yang was getting even angrier, he finally saluted him and said, "City Lord, the Quartermaster Department is out of food. Yesterday..." Meng Mao looked struggling.
"The food distribution at the public camp was stopped yesterday!" Meng Mao continued, "They said that they would change the distribution from once a day to once every two days."
"What?! Why didn't anyone tell me about this?!" Mr. Yang was very shocked and became furious.
Supplies are distributed every two days, and the amount each time is not even enough for one person to have a full meal before the end of the world. Isn't this forcing those people to die?
"The directors were worried about your health, so they kept this a secret." Meng Mao frowned and explained, "It's true that the food supply at the Quartermaster Department has run out. It's not just the public camps that have reduced food supply, the military department is the same!"
Old Yang staggered.
If Lei Ting hadn't stepped forward to help him, he would have fallen.
"Thank you, Mr. Lei!" Meng Mao quickly took over from Lei Ting to support Mr. Yang and thanked Lei Ting.
Lei Ting looked at Old Yang's appearance with a complicated expression.
"How could this happen?! How could this happen?! Is God going to destroy our Yangdao Base?!" Old Yang shouted out in a panic, and he looked several years older in an instant.
Leng Ning looked at Old Yang's appearance and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He is a good city lord, but unfortunately, the world is indeed difficult...
"How much food do you need? I'll get it for you first." Leng Ning suddenly said.
For a moment, both Old Yang and Meng Mao looked at Leng Ning.
"Master Leng, can you transfer food immediately?" Old Yang immediately looked at Leng Ning excitedly.
The people in the public camp had been hungry for a long time. They had not been given food yesterday. Someone must have been in trouble. Food supply was urgent. If we could get food earlier, we might be able to save a few more lives.
"We have to go back to City A to transfer the food. If we leave now, the earliest it will be delivered is tomorrow." Leng Ning said.
(End of this chapter)
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