Chapter 248 Stuck in a Problem? Not!

In fact, to tell the truth, Tang Songyuan didn't care much about the "plague" situation in North China and Western Liaoning.

Or to put it another way, "you can afford to wait there"!

It should be said that Liaoning West and North China are different from the surroundings of Base 01A; It is completely different from the Songnen Plain, the north and south of the Xiaoxing'an Mountains, and the east and west of the Buxian Mountains.

This difference, first of all, is embodied in the concept of "people"...

As far as North China is concerned, the main force of its population is all "farmers", and their ability to resist natural and man-made disasters is much stronger than that of the northern fishing, hunting, gathering & nomadic groups!

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the population, the peasants in North China are much more than the population of many tribes in the north. Speaking of which, it is estimated that some people do not understand.

Didn't you say that "the number of deaths in the late Han Dynasty was tens of millions"?

Hehe~

No.

The reason why some brain-dead people can come to this conclusion is that they only use those "pseudo-history" as arguments and data to make statistics.

But the question is...

They ignore many notions that pseudo-histories do not record.

For example, demographics were problematic at the time; For another example, people who are taken as domestic slaves by wealthy families are not counted as "population".

In fact, as long as the history of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties is slightly deduced through archaeological evidence and according to the social logical structure of the time, and digging deeper, normal people can find the logical loopholes.

The main problem here is population!

Not much nonsense.

Just a slight reminder (for the blind judge of history): The so-called well-dressed Nandu, who exactly does this refer to?

How many people?

Why did the economy and culture of the Yangtze River basin recover so smoothly?

On the contrary, before the well-dressed south, why couldn't the central government control the wealthy family at all?

What do the Hao people hold in their hands?

Hehe!

If it's the last question, then Tang Songyuan will tell you:

In the hands of the wealthy family, they hold seventy percent of the total population!

And the government can count~ and record the population in the history books, only the two percent in the hands of their government... As a result, isn't it that people mistakenly think that "the population of the world is less than five million"!

Oh~

That's right!

Less than 10 percent of those who fled into the wilderness.

But this is really not particularly the case. Because under normal circumstances, in this era, dense forests and wild mountains, poisonous insects and wild snakes are very dense, and it is difficult for small people to live.

Of course, the bandits and bandits are also part of this adult.

Well~

Straight to the point.

Therefore, Tang Songyuan is very clear that in the new time and space, the population of North China at this time is at least, not less than fifteen million. However, according to the agent's report, less than 30% of the people live near the official county seat.

Most of the people with strong labor force belong to the wealthy estates.

The wealthy family, on the other hand, only registers the family population.

Slaves, gardeners, and farmers are not under the jurisdiction of the government.

The so-called "imperial power is not under the county... The county magistrate does not go to the village", that's what it means.

A huge manor house, that is, a small "king's domain". In this kind of manor, only the head of a family and the head of a family are the real "authorities"!

Except for the heirs of the family, relatives and the like, no one else who lives in the manor can be called a human being.

Well~

Even if it's a granddaughter-in-law, it can't be counted as a person.

Unless, wait for this granddaughter-in-law, boil up, boil up, and become the mother of the patriarch (the queen mother, the queen mother), then, she is the real ... Half-human...

Ha ha~

It's far away again.

However, Tang Songyuan thinks that the reason why he can afford to wait is precisely because of the above concepts.

To put it bluntly, the population base is large and dense enough, even if 1.8 million people die, it is not a big problem for the needs of colonization and employment workers!

In this way, do you think that Tang Songyuan is very cold-blooded?

Truly!

But, what else?

Tang Songyuan also thinks that those Gates and horses are very cold-blooded~ They are worth hundreds of billions, why don't they save the poor ghosts in Africa? !

In Africa, millions of people die every year because of cholera, malaria and the like... Why didn't anyone save them?

And AIDS, Ebola...

In fact, it's not that no one can save it, but the problem is, I really can't take care of it!

Hehe.

Tang Songyuan actually understands this.

Very well understood!

Prepare for the worst and do what is most efficient.

After Tang Songyuan had a meeting with Alia, Megan, and Mei Guizi, a series of instructions were first executed by the Concubine Ji Army... Then, it was executed by agents of various stations in North China...

Finally, it's the work of the mercenaries!

It took Mo Yoo 10 hours, when the epidemic prevention system of the 01A base was carefully investigated, and the latest report appeared next to Tang Songyuan's bedside.

"Well, it's not scarlet fever, it's not flu, it's not avian flu, it's not a new continental human ** exchange disease... Not adult measles, not plague, smallpox... It's not..."

This is Tang Songyuan's report...

Half an hour later.

Tang Songyuan understood.

This one is called "SC."

UB TYPHUS", I seem to have seen it somewhere. When he rummaged through the relevant papers and journals again, he knew it.

Co-author, the mainland calls this thing "typhus"...

Hehe~

The domestic soil bun witch doctor calls any disease "typhoid fever" or fire.

Spit or something, put it first.

Tang Songyuan found that this is called "scrub typhus", which is really not to be underestimated. At least, with the ability of the 21st century of the original time and space, it really can't be completely destroyed!

However, prevention and treatment are relatively easy.

So, Tang Songyuan asked the faceless people to start their own calculations with him...

In the end, I got an astronomical amount again...

and a bunch of associated puzzles.

Known: the current population of the outbreak of the disease in western Liaoning, North China, about 14 counties, XXXXXX people; It is known that its propagation period and efficiency are XXX;

Known: The unit price of the treatment is XXX... The cost of prevention is XXXXXXX...

In the end, if you want to stop the spread of the virus and eventually cure most of the patients, you need to pay 140.15 billion yuan!

Among them, fuel + security costs, etc., account for the vast majority...

And the related drugs, pesticides, rodent control expenditures or something, but a fraction of the money~

So, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads...

The road is open, and everything goes.

Once the cost of transportation is skyrocketing, then the so-called humanity is nonsense.

"Therefore, even if we do not rescue, we can survive this epidemic with the self-resistance of the indigenous people. As long as the nutrition and placebo effects coexist, the mortality rate can be controlled below 27%. ”

(Disease Mortality)

At the second meeting, He Yi... Madam, based on the current situation, I am very confident.

Although Tang Songyuan really wants to be called "Auntie"...

The meeting with the epidemic prevention personnel has been completed.

Alya took Tang Songyuan away again.

Coming to Alia's computer, Tang Songyuan not only saw the scenery inside Alia's short skirt, but also saw the very terrifying information!

"Cao Xiong is sick and dead... Cao Shuo is critically ill...

How many percent can the message be confirmed? Where are they now? They..."

Hehe.

Don't get me wrong.

Tang Songyuan doesn't care about these people surnamed Cao, what kind of state they are.

He just cares a little about the pattern of the Central Plains.

Arya, of course...

Grudging...

understands Tang Songyuan.

So, she pulled Tang Songyuan, sat next to her, and then put his hand on her lap before saying, "Master Tangyuan~."

Four hours ago, Yecheng Station sent a message saying that there were frequent cases of measles in Yecheng and similar to polio. After all, it's a building of more than 100,000 people... What about the big countryside~

Originally, according to your thinking, young master, I wouldn't care about it here.

It's just, young master, heal them... Will there be any surprises?

Little Master~

What do you say? ”

So far, Tang Songyuan understands!

Nima~

What kind of trouble are you having with me in the new plane...

It's not snow season, it's disease control season... What about the third season, what do you plan to shoot in the new plane? Are there any spoilers?

I don't play anymore... Yes?

… Belch!

Not really...

Alya is caring.

Tang Songyuan leaned on Alia's thigh, touched Alia's leg, checked the surrounding reports, and found that as long as the areas involved in the intelligence network were more or less, there were various epidemics.

There is a high incidence of children, a high incidence of adults, human-animal exchange infection, and air contact infection~

In a word!

After the snowstorm, the weather is only slightly warmer, and it is even more worry-free!

"Girl, what about you, let the agents contact Cao Yuan's family, including the local wealthy families. If necessary, their children and daughters should still be rescued.

There is no hurry...

Give around 48 hours.

Then, let the local agents preach and receive medicine with them in the form of 'prophetic apparitions'. If you can't save it, let's not worry about it.

If necessary, you can be admitted...

Call~

If you feel safe, then send it directly to the base..."

Of course, Arya doesn't have to listen to it, she just needs to hold Tang Songyuan~

Dig your hand into his dressing gown again...

She whispered charmingly: "Young master, don't worry about leaving this kind of trivial matter to me." Don't worry about it~ You're too tired, enjoy it, go to sleep..."

After that, in Alia's office, only Tang Songyuan's ...

A comfortable "hum" sound.

To be continued