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"Boss, you have so many things to do, you can't expect me to do it, right?"

Ying Zheng heard that Lin Feng had changed his name again, and he also had a headache, could he not change his name all the time, so that he often had to think about it for a long time.

"This is naturally not something that you can do alone, and it is okay for me to transfer civilian and military strength, but this requires too much civilian power." Don't look at all kinds of brutality in the history of Yingzheng, regardless of people's livelihood, but when there is a god in front of him, do you still need to do this?

Yes, Lin Feng understands that this product actually wants to let himself improve his national strength, and when his national strength improves, he can do whatever he wants.

"In this case, you can tell me how many people you have, and I will provide you with food, which is all right?" Lin Feng planned to go out and directly package the grain needed by the entire Qin Dynasty, and it was a big deal to go back to modern times to sweep the grain, and sweep the whole world.

Nani? Ying Zheng is really shocked, do you want to hang like this and directly feed the whole country? Let's settle the score and see why Yingzheng is shocked.

At this time, the estimated population of the country is 20 million to 30 million people, maybe more, let's calculate according to 30 million, one and a half catties of grain per person a day, 22.5 million kilograms a day, change a unit, 22,500 tons, so what about a year? 8,212,500 tons. In the units of the Qin Dynasty, it is 273.75 million stones. (Qin Yishi is about 30 kilograms)

"Y-Are you serious?" If this Lin Feng can provide food for the whole country, then what is Nima worried about, it will be okay to directly transfer tens of millions of young people, and there will definitely be no rebellion.

"That's right, I'll get you food." If you have the ability, you can report a population of 100 million to try, but you don't even have a unit of 100 million.

"Thirty, thirty million." Ying Zheng paused when he spoke.

Lin Feng pondered for a long time, amount, it's not a lot, more than 8 million tons a year, a ton of grain 5,000 soft sister coins will cost more than 40 billion, buddy has to sell gold for half a month. Of course, this is calculated according to the current mining speed on the South F side, if Lin Feng is crazy or something, and directly uses the law of space to cut gold, the international gold price can be beaten to zero by him.

"Alright, this is mine, you can prepare the granary and build more." Lin Feng is not worried, last year the country produced 600 million tons of grain, but we have a lot of people, so we don't buy it in China. Lao M has a lot of grain, with an annual output of about 500 million tons, how many people are there for them, more than 300 million, and they export one or two hundred million tons of grain every year, and buy 10 million tons by themselves, okay? If it doesn't work, let's just give him a ghost and get rid of it unconsciously, and I'm angry with the old M, anyway, it's not the same as the old M.

In fact, this is also a trick, fundamentally speaking, the national strength of the Qin Dynasty has not improved a little, but has regressed. Why, because there is no one to farm the land, the land is barren, the grain is no longer produced by itself, and one day Lin Feng will not provide food, and many people will have to starve to death. But Lin Feng is troublesome, it is not so simple to improve the national strength, he is willing to raise a population of 30 million, how cool it is to turn around and pretend to be forced, Nima, who dares to have more than my younger brother, 30 million people will be pulled out to scare you to death. Ahem, the chief doesn't count.

Back at the villa, Lin Feng picked up the phone and called Wang Mengqi: "Mengqi, are you busy?" ”

"No matter how busy you are, you won't come to help, will you? It's better to stay at home with your Xiaoru. "Sour ......

"Ahem, what's that, last time I said about buying food every month, do you remember?" Previously, Lin Feng promised to provide military rations to Ying Zheng's 500,000 Southern Expeditionary Army, not only for free, but also for Super SF Express. This matter of buying food was handed over to Wang Mengqi.

"Remember, what, don't you want it?"

"How can it, yes, a lot of it, buy nine million tons and ten million tons a year, I'll be useful."

“…… You can't eat so much food even if you are Zhu Bajie, right? Wang Mengqi was also speechless, what do you want to do with so much food?

"Anyway, I'm useful, you find a big warehouse for the grain to store, and I'll transport it away."

"Okay, it's all your money anyway, you can spend it as much as you like. But where can I find a place for you to store these 10 million tons of grain? "You said that one or two thousand tons of tun will be tun, this is tens of millions of tons, how many warehouses do you want to tun?

"It's okay, the warehouse is full, say hello to me, and I'll ship it away." Anyway, it's just a matter of kung fu in the blink of an eye, as for how to get lucky, Wang Mengqi doesn't need to think about it.

"Okay." Wang Mengqi doesn't have to think about anything, just go to the international market to sweep the grain.

Lin Feng just hung up the phone and called Secretary Huang again: "Brother Huang, are you busy?" "Anyway, the phone is basically just these two words, shouting a salutation and asking if you are busy.

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Secretary Huang didn't want to chat with Lin Feng, it was not pleasant at all, chatting with Lin Feng could torture the dead.

"Ha, that's the case, I'm going to borrow a place and throw 10,000 people to do a or exercise or something."

I believe that you have ghosts, and you also do exercises and exercise, tens of thousands of people are not joking, this has to be asked: "So many people, what are they doing?" ”

"Rehearsal rehearsals, I have to use them when I get married, you ask the chief, see where it is suitable."

"Well, okay, I'll ask you." Secretary Huang started to hurt again, you are playing too much, and you are not afraid of pulling the eggs, so you will casually pull out 10,000 people to play, believe it or not, call the police uncle and say that you gathered a crowd to make trouble.

Of course, this is also Secretary Huang's self-amusement, even if he calls the police uncle, it is useless. The chief was approving the document, and when he saw Secretary Huang coming in, he knew that there was something wrong and asked what was the matter.

"General Lin called and said that he wanted to borrow a place to rehearse the wedding personnel, there are tens of thousands of people." Well, the elite of Yingzheng who swept the six countries and the VIPs in the elite have become wedding personnel.

"Oh, this kid, getting married is so big, but you don't need to look for me for this matter, isn't it a lot of places for him to jump around when you send people to the suburbs?" The No. 1 chief heard that it was a wedding rehearsal, so why did he ask himself for this matter, so he didn't bother to care about this trivial matter.

The chief said that he was going to the suburbs, and Secretary Huang replied to Lin Feng like this, Lin Fengxin said that what am I looking for you to do in the suburbs of the capital, I will do it directly in the Qin Dynasty, and it will be even more casual over there. asked Secretary Huang: "Does the chief have time to answer the phone?" ”

Secretary Huang said in his heart, I don't want to chat with you either, so ask the chief if he wants to answer the phone. The chief took the phone, picked it up and smiled: "Xiaofeng, I heard that you made a big scene?" ”

"Generally, it's just 10,000 people, and the armor and weapons I said last time have to be matched with them, and it looks much more spectacular." Lin Feng thought that the weapons and armor of the Qin Dynasty were not enough to pull the wind, so he made a batch of props in modern times, although they were props, they were all made of steel, which was much sharper and stronger than the bronzes of the Qin Dynasty, and they were also plated, polished, or something.

"Oh? So, you think? "The chief still doesn't understand, even if these weapons are given to those 10,000 people, it's nothing, naturally someone below will be staring, something can't happen, what does Lin Feng want to do with him?

"I want to borrow a street and rehearse for them, of course, not for a long time, just one day, so that they can get used to it."

"Okay, let Secretary Huang arrange it for you, but you still have to pay for the use of the street." The chief teased Lin Feng, anyway, there is no place to spend this money.

"Well, there is another thing...... on my wedding day, I want to use the section of Chang'an Avenue and Jiannei Street and Jianwai Street from west to east."

"What?" The chief feels that he has heard it wrong, you are a second goods, just arrange a street rehearsal for you, the capital is so big, find a street to rehearse for a day, his secretary will go to say hello, and Lin Feng will compensate the street, which is basically no problem. But what do you want Chang'an Avenue for, military parade?

"Chief, it won't take too long, a few hours, just a few hours." Lin Feng knew the importance of this section, so he didn't dare to say too much, just take a few hours, anyway, just walk it again.

"Do you have to?"

"Definitely." Lin Feng has made up his mind, but he can't change it.