Work arrangements for millions of immigrants. Do you understand? There will be a third big city on this planet. Do you understand? You all have to cheer up for me. Anyone who dares to poop will be put on the stove right now.

Go inside!"

Compared with the uncles whose images in the audience are somewhere between gang bosses, cowboy bosses and labor contractors, this middle-aged man's temperament is relatively more elegant, and he even seems to be wearing a pair of

The monocle is probably a bit like...a town civil servant in a remote area with strong folk customs.

But don’t underestimate this uncle named Coman. He is a psychic. Although he is only one level, he is easily out of reach of more than 20 big men. He is also a local snake in New China. He is a member of Mr. Qi’s faction.

To Stoke's partner.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Coleman spoke, the foremen, who originally looked like primary school students, behaved more correctly.

Stock nodded gratefully to Mr. Koeman: "I know everyone is working hard, but as long as this is done, next year's land reclamation and sowing will not be delayed. If this work can be completed successfully, by the year after next, we will be able to complete the grain production

The balance on top!”

When the foremen heard this, they all started whispering. They were all local gangsters in New China, and they all had their own connections and intelligence channels. They were very aware of the problems in this remote star region.

Food cannot be self-sufficient, but transportation is inconvenient, which means that huge transportation costs are borne in the food trade, which is also one of the reasons why the development of New China has never been rapid.

"There is no problem with the orbital halo." A short, stocky human uncle with a big beard who looked like a master craftsman patted his chest: "Although the light panels are all second-hand, they are well maintained and

The connection controller is a new type of equipment shipped from New Seville. The several tests we have done so far have been very good.”

"Is it the batch made from Lumina's red maple factory?" an extremely tall highland foreman asked curiously.

"Those are the ones, the quality is very good, and the price is really not high." The human master grinned: "But it is much cheaper than the stuff made by profiteers in Minlan. I really have to thank Mr. Stoker for this."

The current main customers of the Red Maple Factory include the entire Far Coast Sector, and even include the military fortress project in Earl Star Gap. The reputation of Taishi Alloy has risen, and space equipment accessories are made of Taishi Alloy as the main material.

Its reputation has also grown, and orders have been scheduled for the year after next.

To be honest, if it weren't for Seldy Stork's relationship, it would be difficult for the remote New China to obtain these high-quality and low-price key accessories. In fact, this is exactly what he, a young "talent" in his twenties,

, can establish a certain right to speak among a kind of veteran foreman.

"Then, the most critical issue is still the flood drainage project." Mr. Coleman said to himself, holding his chin.

“The rock and soil are too thick and are made of permafrost that has been frozen for who knows how many years. Excavation is very time-consuming and requires a lot of equipment. Moreover, the terrain between Glacier No. 4 and the Arctic Ocean is very rugged, and heavy engineering equipment cannot be laid.

Even if you have workers' gloves, it will still take at least half a year." The highland foreman said helplessly.

Seeing that everyone was looking sad, Stoker hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind and said seriously: "Everyone, I have a fantastic idea..."
Chapter completed!