Accompanied by several directors, Ivy entered a market consisting of small trucks. At this time, a large number of businessmen from the city gathered here. Trucks with obvious signs of modification were here.
Basically, most people in the barrier area have transportation tools, and many vehicles have become extremely dilapidated due to the erosion of wind and sand.
The exteriors of most cars are wrapped with some broken steps, but some damaged areas still reveal rust from the metal being corroded by the wind.
"Section Chief, do we need to come here?"
A female director behind asked, and Ivy nodded.
"The 9th Section is an important department that supervises the market economy. If an agricultural base is really established here in the future, we will need to keep records of all commercial activities here as well as the completeness, directionality and uncertainty of the commercial activities."
Several directors began to record it. Most of the people here were selling metal objects and stone scraps. Businessmen with mutants carrying mountain workers were looking around and bargaining. It seemed very lively.
The monthly income of all the merchants is less than 1,000. If you get good goods once, you can sell them at a good price after entering the city, and your life can be comfortable for a few months.
At this time, Ivy stopped and looked at a somewhat worn-out wooden chair with a burgundy pattern and a missing leg. The padding on the chair had disappeared. For a moment, Ivy recalled that there was one at home a long time ago.
There was a set of chairs like this, but after she and Ji Mo moved, the chairs stayed in the original apartment.
"Do you like it? Master Ivy, if necessary, I will go over there to get some liquid food."
Ivy nodded, and a director ran. She walked slowly to the truck. The owner of the truck immediately explained that the chair was because one of its legs went somewhere when it was being moved, but it could be made of wood.
Make one.
"No, I just want this. How many cans of food do I need?"
The person in front of him opened his fingers and only needed 5 cans. Ivy put a hand on it, pressed it on the area without feet, and started stroking it.
"You know Ivy, if you want to save the barrier area, you must build an economic channel, so there must be very significant, effective, and relatively large-scale economic activities close to the barrier area. Once there is such a
When the economy is active, there will definitely be a shortage of manpower. In this case, some people from the barrier areas can bring temporary ID cards to work in the city. These areas can be slowly used to allow some people born in the barrier areas to adapt to life in the city. Therefore, it is necessary to work in the city.
The area near the ravine area has developed a new economic model and built a supporting industrial chain. Are you listening? Wife!"
"Okay, okay, it's time to go to bed. I'm very tired after working all day. Besides, who is willing to do it?"
"Of course, I can do it."
Ivy mused that in the past, at the end of the season, there were a lot of big words about improving problems in barrier zones and cities, and the most critical thing was economic activity. Only by establishing a minimum level of economic activity can people's subjective initiative be mobilized.
The market in front of us is the bill that was first proposed by Ji Mo after he became a council member more than ten years ago. This bill, which is insignificant to many people, was passed. People in the barrier area can compete with specific people in the city.
The transaction can also alleviate the pressure on some poor people at the bottom. It is considered to be the most successful of the many proposals put forward at the end of the quarter.
"It's successful, Ivy. It's really successful. Many people at the bottom whose monthly income is less than 1,000 have become more comfortable. Although some problems have arisen, this bill is successful. This is just the first step. I said
I'm not talking big words. Look, I did it. Next, I will gradually build some supporting industrial chains at the bottom, slowly expand the connection between the barrier zone and the city, and slowly screw people on both sides together through the economy.
Together, we will succeed one day."
"Okay, wash your hands quickly and eat, then go watch a movie after dinner!"
"What's so good about the movie? Let's discuss how to build a supporting economic and industrial chain!"
There was a trace of bitterness on Ivy's lips. It always happened like this every time. At the end of the season, he was always thinking about those plans that he thought would be helpful to the bright future of the city. If there were no flowers, he would go to the flower shop to buy them and plant them.
In the yard, there was no movie, so I built a home theater at home. There was no romantic dinner, so I made a romantic dinner. And the man who looked like a child talked about ideals all day long.
It’s really like living a fool’s life!
Every time he realizes his plan for the city's bright future at the end of the season, he returns home like a child who has received the gift he wants most, roaring, dancing, hugging Ivy and his daughter, cheering happily
With.
Ivy took a look at the ravine area behind her. The south and west are used as waste discharge areas. There is a large amount of waste. The target at the end of the season is these wastes that are difficult to process and require a lot of money to build treatment equipment factories.
, he said that the only way to build a waste treatment and recycling plant first is to build a waste treatment and recycling plant first. Once this is done, there will be a large number of labor shortages. This kind of work is dirty and tiring, and will even have a certain impact on the body. The city is
Not many people can do it, and people who live in barrier areas all year round are completely qualified for this job.
It's just that such a bill died. Now the specific measures of the bill, the required funds, and everything else are still quietly sleeping in the bookcase at home. Those are the hard work at the end of the quarter. The business department took these things away before.
After the investigation, Mo Xiaolan sent someone to send these things back intact, which were all notes from the end of the season.
"What a terrible madman. It's a pity that this madman took a wrong step and fell into the abyss."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ivy still remembers that Mo Xiaolan said this to her helplessly that day, with great disappointment and a hint of sympathy.
Ivy still remembers that after the bill to build a waste treatment and recycling plant was cruelly rejected, she came home at the end of the season and drank wine while talking about why those guys just didn't understand and kept crying. Ivy and her daughter
They were all comforting him.
And when the former section chief and secretary of Section 9 retired at the same time, Jean came home with the Six Gods King Seal and the signatures of the section chiefs.
"Congratulations, you can now do great things. Nothing can restrain you. At the end of the season, Ivy, please give him more help. Together, you and your wife will be able to accomplish everything you want to do."
The director who went to get a bag of liquid food ran back. Ivy hurriedly put away the sadness on her face and still smiled gracefully. At this time, many people selling in the surrounding barrier areas were holding some wooden
The furniture moved closer.
"Please help me pack the bags and take them back. Don't follow me. I'll go around by myself..."
Suddenly, Ivy's eyes widened. A few hundred meters away from her, a motorcycle passed by. There were two people sitting on it. They looked like a man and a woman. In an instant, Ivy started to have farsightedness. She
His eyes widened in shock.
"You guys buy me some exquisite wooden furniture, and I'll go and look around on my own."
As she spoke, Ivy started walking quickly. She fell into invisibility when no one was paying attention. She started running in an instant and quickly jumped over a car. She planned to block the motorcycle first.
in front of.
........
Ji Mo carries Ling Fei behind him. He plans to go to the north to see the forces there that make him feel most uneasy. He is in a very good mood today, although such a speech may be too much for him.
It was unrealistic, but he was also willing to believe that it only took a little bit, and as long as one-tenth of the performance was achieved, there would be hope in the barrier area.
The Secretary of Section 13 named Le Xiao on the stage is really young. Ji Mo has never heard of this girl’s name. According to Ji Mo’s speculation, maybe she is a super elite trained in the All-Field Academy. After all,
If you are not a super elite, it is impossible to serve in Section 13.
Ji Mo is very clear about this in his heart. There has been no secretary in Section 13, not because there is no suitable candidate, but because of whether Gene likes it or not. Gene had also proposed before that Ji Mo should come to Section 13 to be a secretary.
, but Ji Mo refused, because he knew that if he went to Section 13, he would have to take the blame, and he often had to take the blame. Ji Mo did not want to be the target of other subjects and be kicked around constantly.
The ball attracts the citizens, and everyone's eyes are focused on the ball. The people playing the ball on both sides can naturally change their positions at will and even do many things.
"Uncle Mo, have you thought of anything happy?"
Ling Fei, who was holding Ji Mo, felt that Ji Mo was smiling, so she asked. Ji Mo shook his head. He should have set off long ago. He had never had the opportunity to see the results of his proposal and receive food every month.
At that time, a temporary trading market was built, and people in the barrier area could trade things found in the barrier area with people in the city. Now it seems that this market is quite mature.
The motorcycle was still speeding, and there were fewer people around. At the end of the season, he planned to avoid the crowds and quietly go to the north. He looked back at the huge trading market behind him again. It was really good.
If I could work a few more years, maybe...
"There's Uncle Mo in front of me!"
Ling Fei suddenly shouted. Ji Mo's eyes widened when he came back to his senses. In front of him, a woman with an angry face appeared slowly from the invisible state and ran straight towards her.
With a creaking sound, the motorcycle stopped. The red particles held down the flying Ling Fei. The motorcycle stopped. Ji Mo swallowed a mouthful, a little choked, but felt incredible.
"Shouldn't the directors..."
snap
Without any hesitation, Ivy slapped Ji Mo on the face, crisp and loud!
Chapter completed!