"... Have you found out what you are right?" This makes sense, so Hong Tao has to admit it even if he is not happy. Just hire him, and he is only used as a relief.

"It depends on how many rooms you plan to rent out... In addition, should you hire a few more farmers and use grain and vegetables to pay the tax more preferentially." This question was in vain, and Lu Wei'an was still unsure and even sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound.

"Farming? Come on, open your dog's eyes and look at it. If you can find a land here that can grow crops and grow vegetables with ten square meters, I will immediately take your surname and call your son brother!"

Hong Tao was really anxious. He grabbed Lu Wei'an's neck and walked behind the building. He pointed to the open space where he bought a house and gave him a gift according to the alliance regulations. He gritted his teeth, and he spoke harshly, and sweared to the sky.

"Master, my grandfather... I didn't plant here. I've asked clearly. I'm going to the north to plant!" Lu Wei'an was not as tall as Hong Tao, but he was not thin. He has been running around everywhere for many years and has been a human trafficker, and his body is not as weak as he is. But at this time, he was lifted like a little chicken, and his legs almost left the ground.

"North... Sun Thief, are you old problems again? You still want to treat me as a fool? Let's ride your bike and walk north. As long as you can find the farmland, I'll call you son and uncle!"

This statement made Hong Tao hesitate for a moment, and only a little bit. He passed the map of this area in his mind, and confirmed that there were no parks or urban villages from the north to the Second Ring Road, and immediately doubled the bet.

"...It's not the north, it's the safety zone in the north of the city. There are farmers there, and they have reclaimed a lot of farmland and raised a lot of livestock... I haven't been to many of them. Anyway, the big businessmen in the safety zone in the south of the city have almost bought land and hired people to farm there..."

"In fact, it's not a loss. It is said that there is a lot of arable land in the old world. The alliance has built a lot of irrigation systems. After tidying up a little, you can get a good harvest in a year. At that time, not only can you pay taxes, but you can also put a lot of food and vegetables in your hands. If you can't finish it, you can get it on the market and sell it on the market."

Lu Wei'an was almost strangled to death. He was determined not to resist, and he dared not to resist. He could only hold Hong Tao's wrist tightly with both hands, and kicked his legs while talking on tiptoe. This time he really didn't dare to breathe heavily, and used the fastest speed to speak clearly the causes and consequences, short-term gains and prospects.

"...Hahaha, it's such a talent... I not only want to help them support refugees, but also have to voluntarily stabilize the price of grain. Make a profit? No, you just have to sell it and help count the money. Get out, hurry up and buy land and hire people. Remember to find out this time and then pay. If you dare to keep a tail, I will plant your head down in front of the building as a sign!"

Hong Tao suddenly laughed, let go of Lu Wei'an's neck and pointed at the north side. The profiteer didn't even breathe, and ran away, for fear that he would be buried alive if he ran slowly. Because he laughed, this man laughed, and he still laughed so sadly and desolately.

However, Lu Wei-an Bai was frightened and scared. Hong Tao was not smiling at him, but laughing at him as a fool.

It was not until this time that he fully understood how the East Asian Union raised more than 100,000 people, neither relying on abundant reserves nor ordering refugees to farm like the Redeemer, and then cutting the farmers with industrial and agricultural scissors.

These guys learned this set of things from somewhere. They used taxation methods to cleverly adjust industrial and agricultural needs and also took up all their reputations, but the only ones who cheated were merchants.

It’s right to think about it. In this era, the most undesirable thing is businessmen. Whether they all live the same life is comfortable or not, who would care about that when more than half of the people are worried about food and clothing all day long?

As long as we can provide basic living elements and put some effort on the surface to provide certain safety guarantees for refugees, this place is not only a paradise or a vortex, but will attract all the refugees around who have had no meals and have to fight with zombies for the sake of their meals.

With more population, the level of industrial and agricultural production will inevitably increase. With more industrial and agricultural development, the more daily necessities will be abundant, and naturally more people will be attracted to invest, and the more people will be...

This is a virtuous cycle until one day the energy, land, and water sources are not distributed enough. But when you think about it, you will come to a conclusion that at least in this life, natural resources will not be lacking. What is lacking is the population collected and excavated, which is another virtuous cycle.

When I took Hu Yang and the others to return to the capital, I had two plans. First, I was to find a job. As long as I was not too tired, I could have a stable life. In fact, gold diggers were not afraid of being tired. Who would be willing to die if they could have a normal job?

Secondly, if you have the opportunity, do some small business, because if you can have a small business in Yining, you can still live a good life even if you are exploited by all parties.

But at this time, Hong Tao felt that he had made a mistake in his calculations. Yining had a complete rationing system. The so-called transaction was nothing more than the surplus value generated after exploiting refugees. If there was no redeemer's corrupt management poaching the materials, no matter how much transaction was done, the local area would starve to death.

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Although the East Asian Alliance is also a rationing system, they adopt a dual-track system. They are completely different attitudes and methods towards formal residents and refugees. The former is like an army, with no freedom from top to bottom, and they do not allow too much participation in the economic field.

The latter belongs to the free market, with market rules and macro-control being the responsibility of the alliance, and the rest is determined by the market. It is not very stable but full of vitality, and is subject to exploitation but difficult to feel, and it is fully complementary to the former.

Hong Tao really doesn't know who came up with this set of things. He couldn't figure it out anyway, and he had never tried it. But he knew one thing, and it was too late to change it now, unless the money for buying a house is not needed.

But in that case, my group of people will become really famous. Not only will it attract investigations from all forces, it will also alarm the Alliance's Ministry of Internal Affairs. Lin Na will definitely send someone to see who is the sacred party, rather than let the Alliance take advantage of it. If you can keep this kind of shit-making stick, don't keep it. Stay there and stay and stay and become enemies!

In fact, Hong Tao admires the management of the alliance very much and does not think that this kind of exploitation is a crime. Without the exploitation alliance, the most powerful military and industrial development and scientific research capabilities in the country cannot be maintained. The refugees who depend on it will have to return to a state of not being full of food and clothing and not covering their bodies.

In this era, managers who can enjoy themselves like redeemers are considered very qualified. If they can give up a small part of their interests and give the exploited people the opportunity to continue to live and reproduce their offspring, they can become saints.

"Tiger, go back early in the afternoon, and we should go there to see it in the evening!" Since we can't resist, we can find a way to enjoy it. Hong Tao himself can't be a saint, nor do he want the saint to exploit too much. He can't even avoid buying land or hiring people, so let's go and build materials, anyway, it can't be as good as your wishes.

"Okay...what do those people?" When I heard that I was going to go to the ruins of the city to hunt for gold, the tiger's eyes were shining. I can't say that I love every thing, but if I do something easy in a certain industry, I will feel dependence.

However, the excitement was quickly wiped out by those ghostly figures. One day, no matter at the construction site or in the small building, there were always some idle strangers nearby. Although they did not take any further action from beginning to end, their deterrence should not be underestimated.

"You forgot, we will be gold hunters tonight!"

"Oh yes... Grandma, I'll kill you again! It's better to have a rain again..." The tiger slapped his forehead hard, just talking about changing his mind, but inertia cannot be changed in a few days. The more critical the moment it reaches, the easier it is to follow the old path.

God did not receive the tiger's prayer. Not only was there rain or a sunny day that night. The stars in the sky blinked and stared at the dark earth curiously, as if they were looking for something fun.

The stars were scribbled today. Before long, several figures sneaked out of the shed. With the cover of the shadows of the surrounding houses, they appeared and disappeared from time to time, and soon entered the abandoned drainage ditch on the west side of the New District 6.

As expected, those lingering followers did not enter the New Sixth Zone. It seems that the experience of You Sihai is not so easy to be forgotten, especially those who joined the company.
Chapter completed!