Geng Jiangyue didn't go back to Sea Lion City, the old man and the old lady are not cute with his wife and son after all, and Qu Jia never dared to call him when he had emergency surgery now, not calling him means no, so Premier Geng is at ease not to participate in the internship - yes, that's right, strictly speaking, before the end of June this year, Geng Jiangyue also had the status of a Phantom Medicine clinical graduate of Sea Lion University. The job of the Prime Minister of the Sea Lion City Hall is only part of the content of his work-study program. It's just that the outside world doesn't think so.

Back in the VIP inpatient area of Tianjing First Maternity and Child Health Hospital, there was a time difference of four hours between this side and Belon City, and it was already more than 9 o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already bright. An An had just fed her baby breakfast milk and was lying on her side watching her son sleep.

Because she was lying down after eating every day, her small face was visibly round after giving birth, white and fat, and Geng Jiangyue couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, and then was slapped away by An An, rolled her eyes and said: "What's the hurry, you've been practicing for a few years, and you can't help it for dozens of days?"

Geng Jiangyue showed a very serious expression and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I was thinking about the problem of eating in the whole city, seeing things and thinking about people, and I couldn't help but touch it without controlling it all of a sudden! I don't want to touch it!"

An An's face immediately fell: "You say it again?"

Geng Jiangyue thought for a while, suddenly sat down, and counted An An: "I asked the fool who used to be in charge of food production in Sea Lion City, and he said that the previous production base of Sea Lion City was actually a super building, a little further east of the East District, close to the international airport. There are 60 buildings in total.

The area of each building is slightly larger than that of a normal building, more than 60,000 square meters, which is exactly 100 acres per floor. A building with 80 floors is 8,000 acres of land. Soilless cultivation, the yield per mu is not high, just half a ton. However, there can be four crops in a year, and one building produces exactly 16,000 tons of staple grain every year. The grain production area of 60 buildings has an annual output of 960,000 tons.

At that time, there was also Beicheng, all 109 super buildings in Beicheng, plus Building 28 in Nancheng, these 110 buildings, the top 20 floors, were basically all grown grain, and the annual output was all about 440,000 tons, and the city's total output was 1.4 million tons. At that time, the population of the city was 9.6 million, and the per capita ration was just about 280 catties. It's more than enough to just eat. Moreover, the people in Beicheng didn't get that much at all, and the extra part was used to make wine.

Just this kind of sour jujube wine......"

Geng Jiangyue took out the wine bottle and shook it in front of An An.

An An was a little stunned by Geng Jiangyue's data, and said in a daze: "And then?"

"Then this sour jujube was planted on a lot of undeveloped vacant land in Beicheng. Interplanted with purple mahogany, the wood pulp of purple mahogany can be used to make Xuan Fu and spirit runes, and the amount of sour jujube results is very large, so the only specialty that Sea Lion City can get hold of is sour jujube wine, but!" Geng Jiangyue's voice raised slightly, and then glanced at his son under An An's cannibalistic eyes, and saw that his son was still asleep, not being woken up, so he hurriedly put down his voice again, and continued, "But now, Ah San and they have collapsed the buildings in Sea Lion City, although we have a small population now, we have no place to farm."

The entire Beicheng building was demolished, and the 440,000 tons per year were gone, and the grain-producing areas on the periphery of the eastern part of the southern city had already been razed, and the construction waste was cleaned up. I did the math, you see that we are now 2.2 million people, let's be bold, according to the per capita annual demand of 300 catties of grain, 2.2 million people, the total gap is 330,000 tons. It's only 330,000 tons! A building dedicated to grain production can produce 16,000 tons a year, and we only need to build another 20 buildings to basically meet the city's food needs. Let's dig up the broken competition venue in Beicheng and turn it into a large chicken, duck and goose farm, the feed is imported from abroad, and the meat and eggs of Sea Lion City will be solved from time to time?

If the tourist facilities on the three islands in the south are demolished and converted into a fishing center, will Nima be able to eat fish in the whole city? Fruit trees can still be planted in the places where chickens, ducks and geese are raised in the northern city, and fruits will also be available! When the time comes, the vegetables that need to be imported, that is, vegetables, fodder, seasonings, and possibly a little alcohol, will the problem of eating in the sea lion city be solved?"

"No......" An An asked strangely, "since they can all be imported, why not import them all?"

"Why import what you can do?" Geng Jiangyue became excited again, "Staple food, meat, eggs, fish, fruits, these things, we can be self-sufficient, so we won't be so passive as we are now." There is no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and we can still live with grain, eggs, fish, and fruits. But if you don't have it, you can't stand it when people choose to pinch your neck. Not to mention, you don't eat fruits and vegetables for half a month, can you comfortably?

If there is only grain and no meat, and you can eat dry rice every day, you can swallow it? Chickens, ducks and geese have their own oil and water, and after staying up for a long time, they can still boil out some monosodium glutamate, which has its own taste, and there is oil in the stomach of sea fish, and if there is no salt, it is a big deal for us to build a production line by ourselves, get some sea salt out, and still be able to live, but if we all rely on imports, when you understand all these technologies, it is estimated that most of the two million people will starve to death.

"Oh...... It turned out to be like this...... An An couldn't help but stretch out his hand, touching the face of the imposing Geng Jiangyue, and said with admiration in his eyes, "You look so handsome when you speak with words......"

Geng Jiangyue touched with her, anyway, sooner or later, he would touch it back, and continued: "Twenty buildings, the cost price is six trillion Eastern dollars. The renovation project in Beicheng, I'll see if I can find an excuse to break the contract......"

"Huh, you want to break the contract?" the young little sister-in-law walked in with An An's lochia soup, her expression suddenly frightened.

Geng Jiangyue looked at her and said lightly: "If you say it, I will kill you." ”

Xiao Yue's face turned white with a brush, and she immediately pursed her lips tightly, a layer of mist instantly appeared in her eyes, she shook her head again and again, and made a voice begging to be spared: "Hmm...... Mmmm

An An'an was kind, patted Geng Jiangyue, and said: "Don't scare people, it's all leaked out, what's the use of killing her......?"

"Oh......" Xiao Yue's sister-in-law hurriedly put the tray on the cabinet next to the door, turned around and hurriedly ran out.

Three minutes later, Geng Jiangyue was holding a bowl and waiting for An An to drink medicine, when the first few figures outside the house hurriedly walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he asked with a slashed face: "Premier Geng, what are your plans in the north city of Sea Lion City?"

Geng Jiangyue raised his head, looked at the panicked Fang Baiyu, Huang Fengzhong and his party, and smiled slightly: "At present, it's just an idea, everything can be discussed." Saying...... When the hell are you going to send someone to help me build the Dream Realm space? You see that when I have nothing to do when I am idle, I am prone to cranky thoughts!"