The first thing Hua Zhenxing thought about was not a lot of money, but a system task. The content of "Task 4" was "Eradicate Jin Datou, control and transform the Datou Gang." The reward was "You will make your situation safer, maybe in the future
The idea is easier to realize, or another 100 million meters of gold."
Although he had killed Jin Datou, mission four was not completely completed. But if you think about it carefully, the fate of the Datou Gang was actually decided, but he didn't expect that the 100 million-meter gold reward would appear in this way.
However, he has now gradually adapted to the urinary nature of the "system". It is always unexpected but reasonable. The so-called rewards are never conjured out of thin air, but are things that exist in reality.
He took out his mobile phone and started to check the information. While reading, he said: "One hundred million meters of gold, according to the current international grain price, can buy 50,000 tons of wheat. This is the ex-warehouse price excluding freight and tariffs... Huh? I actually checked it.
Data from less than a few miles away.”
Mo Shangtong took over the conversation and said: "Considering inflation factors, the overall trend of international food prices has been falling in the past seven or eight years, which has had a great impact on the food production of many countries... Food is also a strategic weapon."
Why has the long-term decline in international food prices affected the agriculture of many countries? Take several major food exporting countries and their agricultural capital groups on the Mizhou continent as an example. They have the most suitable wilderness and the most advanced technology for large-scale food planting in the world.
The most abundant capital, large output, low cost, and huge subsidies.
Countries like Kiribati originally lack technology and capital, and their backward agriculture, in the context of free trade, has monetized production costs that far exceed the price of food in the international market, without the slightest competitiveness. If we use the market
If we are oriented towards transformation, let alone the development of modern large-scale agriculture, the grain industry will only continue to shrink or even be destroyed.
Speaking of subsidies, in fact, many countries have policy subsidies for grain production. The more developed industrial countries, the greater the subsidies. However, the country of Kyri obviously does not have this ability.
The theoretical advantageous division of labor of free trade has become a winner-takes-all situation in reality. In the context of economic globalization, countries like Gila cannot even decide what they can produce, and often can only sell their resources.
Or to produce products that international big capital needs them to provide cheaply.
Food production is affected, and self-produced products are not as good as purchased, so they must rely on imports. Imports require foreign exchange, and foreign exchange comes from exports, which can be maintained under normal circumstances. However, once an economic recession occurs, it will trigger a series of crises. Even if this recession occurs,
It does not come from oneself.
For example, the current background is the global economic recession. Overseas demand for the country's livestock-based export products is decreasing day by day. The prices of its products have also been suppressed very low. The country does not have enough foreign exchange to import food.
The deterioration of the international balance of payments will also lead to a substantial depreciation of the national currency. Even if there is no shortage of food in the international market and the price of food calculated in foreign exchange has not increased, residents of Kilinland who use their own currency will still face food shortages.
, the price of food has skyrocketed, not to mention the fact that port transportation has been blocked due to riots and other reasons, making it impossible to buy food.
This kind of shortage is often structural, but food is different from other things. Without it, people will really die, and it cannot be produced by oneself in a short time.
Hua Zhenxing, who has been "well-read" since he was a child, has already learned this knowledge, and there is no need for Uncle Mo to explain it further. Before, they were just concepts in books and screens, but now they have become problems that he is about to face in reality. Very
In a place like Suogang, even the change of political power in the country will have little impact, but once the social order collapses, it will be a disaster for everyone.
Ke Mengchao also asked: "Even if we can buy 50,000 tons of wheat, what will happen next?"
Hua Zhenxing explained: "That's not what I meant. I haven't finished what I just said. If we can spend 100 million US dollars to complete this plan, it will be much more cost-effective than buying food directly!"
Yang Tehong: "Actually, looking at it from another perspective, if there is a problem with the food supply here, it is an opportunity to launch this plan."
Hua Zhenxing raised his head and said, "Can you really have so much money?"
Mo Shangtong: "Of course I can't give it all to you at once. The first phase budget is 10 million meters of gold, mainly used to buy land."
Hua Zhenxing: “You won’t need so much to buy land, right?”
Mo Shangtong: "It shouldn't be used. The extra money can be spent elsewhere. But how to buy such a large piece of land? In what form and in whose name we need to think carefully about it."
Hua Zhen’s behavior: “I don’t quite understand these things.”
Ke Mengchao: "You don't know how to learn! You can't do everything by yourself. You need to set up a group and divide it into various project teams to complete...Lawyer Dong will come later, and I will leave the procedures to him."
Yang Tehong interjected: "There is another problem. Xiaohua's age and identity need to be repackaged."
Ke Mengchao: "So the manor must be kept, and it will be placed in Xiaohua's name. Xiaohua is a very successful investor overseas. The folk custom here is to kneel down and lick such people."
Mo Shangtong said with some dissatisfaction: "A manor like that is too extravagant!"
Ke Mengchao: "This is a status symbol. Although I am also disgusted with this, people here just do it. Think about our purpose and do things in the most suitable way. The small shop in the grocery store
Man, who do you think would trust him? He'd probably only get into trouble!"
Yang Tehong said categorically: "Of course the manor must be kept. It is not only Xiaohua's residence, but also the project headquarters. It can also register many companies, including some associations and foundations. Xiaohua can appear there when needed.
You can continue to work as a boy in the grocery store.
I have already thought about my identity. He is a Chinese of Dongguo descent who was born in Port Africa. He is twenty-five years old this year and holds a passport from China. He made a fortune doing business with Dongguo and also invested in the United States and Silo Island.
He has made a lot of money now. He doesn't live here very often, but he often vacations in Port Feso, where he has invested in properties."
Mo Shangtong: "What name is written on the passport?"
Yang Tehong: "Ask Xiaohua yourself."
The three old men want to apply for a pseudonym passport for Huazhen Bank. It is either a fake passport or a real passport. This place in Kilili Country does not have the household registration management and census system like Dongguo. Many people do not even have official identity certificates, not to mention passports.
No, as long as you are willing to spend some money and know the ropes, it is very simple to set up one.
Mo Shangtong looked at Xiaohua and said, "Does he look like he is twenty-five years old now?"
Yang Tehong: "They are about the same height. As for the facial features, Xiao Meng, you have to teach him the art of disguise."
Ke Mengchao: "The appearance can be fine-tuned, but the temperament is still too young."
Yang Tehong: "You can't judge by your standards. Don't forget what kind of place this is. There are so many people here who will never grow up. It's not a big deal!"
Mo Shangtong: "Xiaohua, have you thought of a name?"
Hua Zhenxing didn't know what to think, but he blurted out: "Just call it Feng Zibin."
The three old men looked at each other and nodded slightly. Ke Mengchao waved and said, "Come upstairs with me and I will teach you how to shape your face."
In the dream, Feng Zibin was the founder of Huanxiang Country. Huanxiang Country did not exist in reality. Hua Zhenxing actually understood that it was impossible to lie at home and imagine that a beautiful world would appear on its own. He simply gave himself a pseudonym.
It was called Feng Zibin. The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, and none of the three old men expressed any objection.
Arriving at Hua Zhenxing's usual workroom upstairs, Ke Mengchao pointed to the chair and said, "Sit tight! Lao Yang just said that the art of disguise was a joke. What I want to teach you is not the disguise in the novel, let alone the one in the hospital."
Plastic surgery, it’s called plastic surgery.”
As soon as he heard the tone, Hua Zhenxing knew that Master Ke wanted to talk about business. Whenever this happened, the Master was always serious. Although he was full of curiosity, he still sat upright, raised his head and asked: "What is this?"
Shaping?"
Ke Fuzi didn't answer. He picked up the mouse pad on the table next to him and shook it in the air. The soft pad became as hard and flat as a board. He turned the board over and faced Hua Zhenxing.
This side becomes as smooth as a mirror inexplicably... No, this is a mirror!
What happened today? Several old men in the family started to show off their skills, showing off various special skills that they usually hide. Old man Yang just came to take noodles from the air with one hand. At this moment, Mr. Ke shook the mouse pad into pieces again.
Mirror.
Hua Zhenxing is very calm, at least on the surface. Who is he? He is a person who has traveled back and forth in the legendary Kingdom of God. He is a person who carries the system with him! When it comes to magic, Teacher Ding can do magic.
Wouldn't it be more beautiful? Hua Zhenxing told himself this in his heart, and then tried his best to hold it steady.
Ke Fuzi inserted the mouse pad mirror casually, as if there was an invisible shelf in the sky, and the mirror was fixed in mid-air facing Hua Zhenxing's face. Then he glanced at Hua Zhenxing, with a serious look on his face.
Hua Zhenxing was inexplicably shuddered and realized that his reaction was wrong. It was rare for Mr. Ke to show off this magical skill. How could he act so calm? It was too shameful. He immediately showed a shocked expression and expressed his admiration.
He looked at Ke Fuzi with his eyes.
Ke Mengchao's expression finally softened, and he snorted: "Don't look at me, look in the mirror."
Hua Zhenxing then looked back at the mirror and said in surprise: "Who is this? It looks a bit like me." The face in the mirror was not Hua Zhenxing's, although the appearance was very similar.
Ke Fuzi flicked his fingers, and the face gradually turned into an illusory outline, and Hua Zhenxing's face appeared in the mirror, and the two faces appeared misplaced and overlapping. Ke Fuzi said again: "You have practiced the art of nourishing the essence.
The third floor.”
Hua Zhenxing: “I don’t have level 3 yet.”
This is not modesty. In Hua Zhenxing's dream, only those who have completed the third level of practice and passed the assessment and obtained the third level Yuan Yuan Technique certificate can truly possess the third level of Yuan Yuan Master.
Ke Fuzi shook his head and said: "The way you understand it is not quite right. For example, if you have entered college but have not graduated yet, it is correct to say that you are a college student. Can you understand me?"
Hua Zhenxing nodded and said: "You understand, I have already started and am practicing on the third level. Master, am I considered a master?"
Ke Fuzi didn't answer, but just glanced at the mirror where the mouse pad was suspended in the air. Hua Zhenxing immediately understood what he meant and said in front of me that he was a master. Do you know this skill?
Of course Hua Zhenxing would not do it. He lowered his attitude and said, "I understand, you are the real master. I am still far behind."
Ke Fuzi raised his head slightly and said, "I never care about being called a master or not."
Hua Zhenxing quickly changed his words and said: "You are an expert, a peerless expert!"
Ke Fuzi: "Stop talking about this, let's get down to business. With the current foundation, I can teach you a technique of following the flow of qi and blood, sensing and fine-tuning the face, and locking the result of the adjustment with spiritual consciousness. It is like a
Spells, you can understand it as casting spells, but you can only use it on yourself... Now close your eyes and look in the mirror."
How to look at the mirror with your eyes closed? But Hua Zhenxing still obeyed and the other scenes disappeared, but the mirror still appeared in front of his eyes. Ke Fuzi said nothing, but Hua Zhenxing understood that this was Yuan
Old man Yang had told him before that the image of the mind seen by God can be understood naturally when the realm is reached.
This is the first time he has experienced the mental image of the soul. What kind of ability is this? It is neither real nor illusory, both virtual and real. It cannot be expressed in words. It can barely be described, as if it is imagination and memory.
The ability to manifest.
You are thinking about something, close your eyes and then you really see it. It is no longer a vague imagination, but a real and concrete sensory presentation.
His face was still in the mirror, overlapping with the outline of another shadow. At this time, Mr. Ke put his hands on his face and began to pinch it like a facial massage. While doing so, he taught a lesson.