ps: The content of this chapter may seem a bit scattered, but I just want to write a follow-up to the apocalyptic world. Book friends who are not interested can skip it.
"Beep, beep, beep~" sounded several times.
Originally, he was lying on a modern plane, a period in the 1990s, on the table of the legendary township entrepreneur-style boss.
Lao Hei, who was working hard now, casually pressed the call button on the intercom on the table.
Then, from the speaker of the intercom, his secretary Xiao Zhang’s voice asking for instructions rang out:
"Minister Hei, Dr. Liu and the dozen or so members of the expert team said they have very important matters and need to report to you immediately."
Upon hearing such a statement, even though Lao Hei has already developed a strong heart due to experiencing too many system tasks and life and death, he still became a little nervous.
Immediately, he replied:
"Invite Dr. Liu and the others to small conference room No. 1 immediately and tell them I will be there soon..."
By the way! It’s almost seven or eight months since Hu Biao and the others won the Doomsday World Competition.
During such a period of time, everything has changed amazingly.
But not only has the Zhongzhou team undergone tremendous changes, but the changes in the Doomsday World have also been astonishing.
Even the modern dimension, because of the existence of this apocalyptic world where people and materials from both sides can communicate with each other as long as Hu Biao is willing, can open the door to time and space at any time, has also caused huge changes.
First of all, perhaps it is the reason why Hu Biao often opens the space-time door for a long time, which makes the connection between the two planes more and closer.
Therefore, the time flow rate between the two planes has become a normal situation of one to one.
Secondly, in the cooperation, both parties discovered that this is a win-win situation, and both sides win, which is a huge good thing.
Think about it, this is a plane, a whole new world.
Oil alone in the modern world has recently been sold for hundreds of dollars a barrel. In the doomsday world, it is just the same thing.
In today's apocalyptic world, what Hu Biao and the others need to do.
Just gather some surrounding indigenous people on the spot and provide some necessary life support, and those indigenous people will happily work as coolies and work hard for them.
They just need to dispatch some technical personnel and a small security team to directly install the kowtow machine and pump it out vigorously.
You don't even need to worry about the location of the oil well or the specific exploration. The specific coordinate data can be copied from the modern plane.
The same principle applies to raw materials such as various ores.
Hu Biao and the others just sent people and machines there to dig it out and pull it out using vehicles.
These resource extraction areas are basically placed in the Middle East, Kangaroo, Uncle Black Continent and other areas; the reason is very simple, keep the resources in your own home base first, and use up the resources in other places first.
A small part of these massively mined resources, about 20%, will be left behind to become raw materials for their various factories to meet necessary production needs.
The remaining 80% was pulled back to the modern plane by giant ships.
After a lot of fiddling, it was a win-win situation for both planes.
On the one hand, Hu Biao and others in the doomsday world can use these resources to exchange for a large number of much-needed new industrial products and products, allowing the reconstruction of the doomsday world to begin at an astonishing speed.
It makes those indigenous people full of hope for their future life.
He also wholeheartedly supported the rule of Hu Biao and others as never before.
Nowadays, there is no need for the increasingly powerful Zhongzhou fleet and mechanized mixed brigades to be dispatched; the indigenous forces in the doomsday world will spontaneously surrender and join forces.
Mainly the leaders of these indigenous forces may be a little poorer, but they are definitely not stupid at all.
They knew that facing the huge power of Hu Biao and others, they had no ability to fight; they might as well take advantage of the opponent to give them face and get a better status.
In short, after the other teams were eliminated, the complete dimension of the Doomsday World became the exclusive domain of Hu Biao and this nation.
On the other hand, rabbits in the modern dimension are also making a lot of money.
For the first time, they enjoyed the good old days when Uncle Sam's family was the most powerful, and no matter what resources they wanted, they could easily get them.
No! It’s not accurate to say that.
Because this involves two planes, the amount of trade between the two is terrifying, and the currencies printed by each side actually have no meaning at all in this kind of trade.
Essentially, the resources and industrial products required by each are the focus.
Fortunately, this is the best thing that makes rabbits feel extremely happy.
Good guy! In recent years, they have been worrying about the source of raw materials and various problems in the sales of the products they produce.
He even had various worries because of other Guo Jia's trade deficit, but everything was enough.
Well now, good days are coming.
Supplying a sufficient quantity of raw materials is quite cheap in terms of price; and as long as the products produced are not of poor quality, there is no need to worry about selling them.
You must know that such a large apocalyptic world that is being rebuilt requires an astonishing amount of industrial products.
In this way, most of the Rabbit's factories are currently in a state of booming production and sales, and the economy and people's livelihood are also performing extremely well for a while.
Of course! Not everyone has benefited from the cooperation between the two planes, at least some Guo Jia in the modern plane, but now that is unlucky.
For example, the kangaroos who used to be awesome and coaxed by selling ore were constantly acting like monsters.
Now they are horrified to find that the number of giant ships coming to their ports to haul ore is getting smaller and smaller month by month, and this situation continues to develop.
The ore trade, which originally accounted for 68% of their exports, will soon reach single digits, or even less.
Anyway, such a result is a disastrous end that they cannot accept.
What can they do after crying and complaining to their godfather but to no avail?
Naturally, he looked at Rabbit with a shy face to admit his mistake, said good things, then lowered the price of the ore, and sold as much as possible to Rabbit.
Such an approach is embarrassing, indeed a bit embarrassing.
But if this continues, the white men in their family who have enjoyed welfare and a good life for many years will start to rebel because of the serious decline in their quality of life.
As a result, a large amount of high-grade ore was discounted, and after being discounted again, shiploads of high-grade ore began to be shipped to the East.
Then, something happened that made the kangaroos vomit blood; after the ore reached the offshore location, it was dumped directly into the sea by boat after boat.
This posture is obvious: relying on the current low price of ore.
Rabbit is using ore, a strategic material, as a material for reclamation.
For the time being, this approach may seem to have no effect; but once the critical moment comes, it will play a huge role...
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Ten minutes later, Lao Hei appeared in the small conference room No. 1.
While constantly calling out names such as "Dr. Liu", "Dr. Zhang", "Expert Ma", etc., he was also receiving greetings from "Minister Black" one after another.
The reason why the current scene occurred is because Lao Hei's current identity is the first minister of the Ministry of Agriculture of the 'Zhongzhou Empire'.
It should be noted that there are currently three ministers in the Ministry of Agriculture, namely Lao Hei, Xiling and Yuan Sin.
There is only a division of labor between them, and there is no direct superior-subordinate relationship. When encountering key issues, they vote internally by a show of hands, and the minority obeys the majority.
And report to the higher-level department, and finally draw a conclusion.
There's no way! The Zhongzhou Empire's territory is too big now.
Anyway, regardless of whether there are so many people or not, all the territory on this planet is directly occupied in name; it has a bit of a feeling of "is this the king's land in the world".
With such a large territory, the Ministry of Agriculture, which involves whether everyone can have enough to eat, is naturally a very critical department.
In this way, there are three full ministers and more than a dozen deputy ministers.
With the addition of a large number of staff, people in charge of different continents, and various secondary departments, such a situation is naturally very reasonable.
As for the so-called "Zhongzhou Empire", it can be regarded as a political system jointly established by Hu Biao's Zhongzhou tribe and the former Rabbits, those leftovers from the "Suiren Clan" plan.
At first, Hu Biao and the others thought happily that after occupying this planet, each person would be assigned a piece of territory to become the emperor, and the good thing that the queen had to do was tormented, but now there is no way to realize it.
The main reason is that in the past few months, they have found dozens of underground bases; they have unfrozen tens of thousands of old popsicles from the "Suirenshi" plan.
With the education these people received and their own understanding, they simply cannot accept the emergence of a political system like the one envisioned by Hu Biao and others as a joke.
With the strength of Hu Biao and others, if the two sides really conflict, they will naturally win a complete victory.
But they really couldn't do it, and they started a large-scale bloody war among themselves. These local sects all believed that after so many years of great changes in the apocalyptic world, too many people on this planet had died, which was enough.
Besides, these old popsicles are all extremely valuable talents for the apocalyptic world.
The most important thing is that after they have experienced too many tasks and life and death, they are no longer interested in occupying a piece of territory and becoming king.
With that kind of free time, you might as well fish and enjoy life.
As a result, Hu Biao became the legendary His Majesty the Emperor, and every one of the bumpkins in the army became a Duke.
It seems like there is a title of "Grand Duke Qqhe" hanging on his head.
It is a pity that although the above royal titles and titles can enjoy some privileges, compared with those princes in the feudal period, they are basically two different concepts...
After some pleasantries, Lao Hei, who is in charge of agricultural production and natural disaster prevention and other work in the ministry.
He sternly faced the members of the expert team, who were made up of old popsicles, and asked: "Doctors and experts, I don't know what happened to you in such a hurry to find me."
After hearing this, Dr. Liu, who was said to be the dean of a department at Jinling Agricultural University before being frozen, said solemnly:
"Minister Hei, according to our inspections in many fields in the northwest, northeast, north China and other regions, we found that the number of locust eggs per square meter of soil in some areas has reached 4,000 to 5,000 egg masses.
Each egg mass contains 50 to 80 eggs, which means~"
Before Dr. Liu could finish speaking, Lao Hei gasped.
In order to be the Minister of Agriculture, he usually does not work hard in this area, so he knows that the above statement means that once the weather gets hotter, there will be a huge danger of a locust plague outbreak.
At that time, the grain production in a considerable part of the empire will be greatly reduced, and there may even be no harvest.
If you don’t have food in your hand, you won’t have enough to eat! This will cause big trouble.
After Dr. Liu and others finished introducing the situation, Lao Hei started a long meeting with a group of serious experts.
The only issue is how to deal with the locust plague that will gradually develop soon.
After a long time, with a "snap~" sound, Lao Hei threw himself onto the big soft sofa in his office.
He didn't want to move at all, and his face looked listless.
Since participating in several more difficult missions in the system, Lao Hei's strength has naturally increased.
Specifically, there are realms of cultivation, bloodline, and physical fitness such as "Advanced Physical Refining Technique", "Advanced Internal Strength", "Intermediate Tauren", "Intermediate Eagle Eye", etc.
There are also skills such as "Intermediate Combat Skills Proficiency", "Advanced Knife Skills Proficiency", "Intermediate Machine Gun Use Proficiency", and proficiency in 7 languages including Chinese, French and English.
In terms of weapons and equipment, they are basically all blue goodies.
It can be said that even if you don't care about the equipment on his body, Lao Hei's physical fitness has already surpassed that of normal people and reached such an unscientific level.
But even so, Lao Hei was still a little exhausted mentally and physically after holding meetings for more than ten hours.
The main reason is that the space-time gate cannot bring chickens, ducks, geese, and other living animals through.
Otherwise, we can use this biological control method to make these locusts become poultry feed in their larval stage.
Therefore, they had no choice but to use chemical control methods.
It's easy to say what pesticides are involved. It's just a matter of urgent ordering in the modern world; but how to use chemical control to reduce residues to a minimum is a very troublesome matter.
After a meeting lasting more than ten hours, he was required to constantly make decisions and make decisions; to the point where Lao Hei felt a little weak after the meeting.
Damn it! Physically, he is still quite strong, but his mental wear and tear is too great.
After closing his eyes and resting for about ten minutes, Lao Hei finally felt a little relieved.
He raised his wrist and glanced at the time on it, only to realize that the time now was actually early in the morning.
After taking a look at his desk, he saw a pile of documents more than twenty centimeters high. Lao Hei decisively decided to process these documents tomorrow, otherwise his hairline would be in danger.
In fact, the reason why Lao Hei made such a decision was mainly because the pile of documents were related working documents of the Imperial Air Defense Department.
In addition to being the first minister of the Ministry of Agriculture, Lao Hei also holds the title of minister of the Ministry of Air Defense.
Fortunately, in today's general environment, the Zhongzhou tribe does not have any threats from local air defense, so it is okay to delay these documents.
Just like that, at 1:32 in the morning, I felt a little exhausted.
Like a 996 social animal, Lao Hei quietly opened the door of his high-end apartment.
A few months ago, his parents in the modern dimension also moved to the doomsday world together. After all, for this old couple, wherever they have their son, daughter-in-law, and future grandson, that is their home.
So Lao Hei walked as gently as possible because he was worried about waking up his sleeping family members.
After opening the door, Lao Hei suddenly found that all the fatigue on his body had disappeared, replaced by indescribable warmth in his heart, as well as peace and joy.
Because he saw his wife, who was lying on the sofa under a soft light, already asleep, with her belly slightly bulging and snoring.
There is also a large bowl of dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage on the coffee table.
For a man, when he is carrying bricks home late at night, he still has a lamp deliberately left for him, a gentle woman waiting for him to come home, and a bowl of his favorite midnight snack.