Chapter 943: Eat Your Mother's Roar, It's Not Scientific!
Fusang Prefecture, Dongdu International Airport, Brolin stepped off the plane in a bit of a rage.
This is the first day that Dongdu International Airport has just reopened, and the flights that landed on this day can be counted on two hands, and most of them are from the surrounding states and Korea.
On the flight, almost all of them were members of the rescue team, as well as Fuso dignitaries who were eager to return immediately.
Even a big man like Brolin finally got a ticket, and he didn't even have to bring his entourage.
shrunk in a narrow seat for two hours, coupled with the long check-in and waiting in the middle, which made him, who was used to sitting on special planes and first class, very unhappy, and even wanted to kill someone.
But he just couldn't wait.
There are 127 million people in Fuso, and now they have nothing to eat, waiting for him to save them!
For at least the next year, Fuso's agriculture will hardly be self-sufficient, not to mention anything else, in a developed state like Fusang, the annual per capita food consumption is only - just grain, excluding meat, eggs, milk and vegetables, must be about a ton!
The consumption here is not just eating, but refers to the consumption of various kinds, and the deeply processed grain and food will be lost a lot in the process of processing.
The current Fusang Prefecture may just be full of food, but this kind of "full food" demand lasts for a month at most, and after a month, I am afraid they want to "eat well" and restore their original quality of life.
Even if the loss is temporarily reduced due to the rise in food prices, the per capita consumption of at least 800 kilograms of grain will be at least 800 kilograms in the next year.
800 kilograms of grain per capita, that's 100 million tons!
According to the current international wheat price of 240 dollars per ton, it is 24 billion dollars a year!
Moreover, $240 is only the FOB price of the origin, and now I have worked so hard to transport it to you, with your current situation, how can it not rise several times?
If you don't cut the government of Fusang Prefecture at this time, when will you cut it?
It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that Fusang Prefecture now has a food shortage of 100 billion dollars.
And that's just the staple food market!
The value of staple food is only a very small part of the proportion of food, and the remaining eggs, milk, fish and meat are the real big head.
Of course, now it's mainly to save lives, eggs, milk, fish, and meat, just take your time.
No one can fully capture this market, but Brolin is confident that Jiabang will have the lion's share.
Because so far, the four major international grain merchants, they Jiabang is the fastest response, the most abundant grain hoarding, he is even confident that one person can complete Jiabang's turnover for half a year, and win 50 billion dollars of operating income in a year!
Brolin has begun to deploy resources around the world, and now there is a steady stream of various resources that are being shipped from all over the world.
If these things can be dumped in Fusang Prefecture, how much money can be made?
At such a critical moment, how could he not rush to Fusang Prefecture? Watching your own army of grain and conquering the entire state of Fuso?
Time is money, my friend!
Brolin, who was anxious and wanted to hurry to the vicinity of the port of Dongdu and arrange for the bulk carrier to unload the cargo, was dumbfounded after leaving the airport.
The road outside the airport is also a mess, not even a taxi!
Why did you let me walk back?
Is this the international metropolis of the Eastern Capital, or has it come to the bombed Dongzhong region?
Dressed in an expensive suit and handmade leather shoes, he stood trembling on the side of the road, dazed.
Everywhere he went, Glolin had assistants and attendants to help arrange his life, and he had long since lost a lot of life skills.
Not to mention taxis, there are not even many private cars on the road, not to mention whether private cars have been flooded, whether they can still be driven, just say that most of the road conditions now restrict vehicles on the road.
After waiting on the side of the road for a long time, Brolin suddenly saw a police car, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Stop the car! I am the president of Jiabang's East Region! I'm here to help you! I have food! Lots of grain! All sorts of food! Please take me to the port! ”
Most of the population of Fuso Prefecture lives on the eastern seaboard, and the tsunami also hit the eastern seaboard, destroying all the ports in the east.
There are still some small ports on the western coast that can be saved, but the tonnage of ships that can be accepted is limited, and the Fuso Prefecture is almost entirely mountainous, and the roads in these places have been almost completely cut off after this rainstorm, and even how to unload goods from those small ports to the most severely affected and densely populated eastern capital is still a problem.
The only way, at the moment, is the port.
When Brolin, with the help of the local government of Fuso Prefecture, finally came to the port of Dongdu, he was dumbfounded.
You say it's a port?
The destruction of the port of the Eastern Capital is even more serious and exaggerated than what Brolin has seen in the news and newspapers!
The entire port of Dongdu was completely artificially built in the bay, which was a very huge project, but it was completely destroyed at this time.
Moreover, perhaps because of the rain just now, the entire Dongdu Bay is shrouded in a layer of dense fog, and the fragments of ships and harbors float on the surface of the sea until they disappear into the depths of the dense fog.
At this time, Brolin felt that every piece of debris was smiling at him maliciously, this kind of place, how do you let me navigate, how to drive!
It's debris again, it's fog again, whoever enters sinks!
He took out his satellite phone and exchanged a few words with the ship, and the fleet replied that it was now parked a few nautical miles outside Dongdu Bay.
The people arrived, the ships arrived, and the goods arrived, but these last few nautical miles were like a moat, stopping them.
"But...... I just saw that the small 2,000-ton freighter of Almighty Manor has just sailed directly into the bay......"
"Aren't these people afraid of death?" As Brolin was talking, he saw a black shadow appear in front of him through the thick fog, and in front of the black shadow, a group of dolphins and whales swam happily.
Brolin rubbed his eyes vigorously, and saw a small 2,000-ton boat slowly sailing towards the shore.
"I ...... I've already seen their freighters, but they're only 2,000 tons...... Nothing, nothing! It's drizzling...... Besides, they can't land in this kind of place! ”
Even if it is a 2,000-ton ship, it is actually very large, and they are at least a hundred meters safe from the coast.
If you want to deliver food, it will take a lot of trouble.
This distance of 100 meters is actually the meaning of the existence of the port!
At this moment, he saw that a long board suddenly stretched out from the bulk carrier and came down from the ship to the shore.
Are they going to use conveyor belts?
Such a small ship with such a long conveyor belt?
No, it seems to be wider than a conveyor belt.
What the hell is this?
In the thick fog, he could only see the outline of the ship, and he couldn't see anything else, and he vaguely saw that two lights were lit on the "conveyor belt", and those two lights were getting closer and closer.
"Didi! Tick Tick! The car horn sounded.
"Eat your mother's roar, such a foggy roar, still standing in the middle of the road, don't die roar!" There was an angry roar from the car.
Brolin subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
Am I right, this is a big heavy truck?
When will bulk carriers be able to carry large trucks?
Wait, you say that a small broken ship of only 2,000 tons was transported, and a large truck weighing dozens of tons was transported? Are you kidding?
Wait, it's time to be crazy, isn't it such a long, thin little broken conveyor belt that can drive a big truck? It's definitely a joke!
"Rub what to roar, good sea dogs don't get in the way and roar! There are so many cars waiting for you to roar! Gongde heart roars! Dodge, dodge, roar! When the zebra crossing roars here! Stand in the way and eat your mother's roar again! The driver saw that he still wouldn't get out of the way, so he was so angry that he scolded.
Brolin was an intrastate expert, and although the accent sounded weird, he understood.
What the? What about so many cars in the back?
You say that this little broken ship is loaded with more than just one car?
Could it be that the Almighty Manor is not carrying grain, but trucks?
Not to mention anything else, how many of these big trucks can be loaded into such a small broken ship? It's good to be able to cram three cars, and five cars are counted as my loss!
Brolin sideways and walked to the side of the conveyor belt.
At that moment, Brolin felt as if he had seen a light-up version of the "Thousand Armed Guanyin" dance.
At the moment of staggered angle, dense lights came into his eyes.
"Didi!" The driver honked his horn again, and then began to move on, truck after truck, passing Brolin.
When the first car drove by, he also heard a person in the co-pilot say to the driver: "How many times have you told you, don't eat other people's mothers all day!" That's a dirty word, the owner said, we have to serve civilly, in order to expand business, to the peak of bear life! ”
Wait, how does this man look so much like a white bear?
Brolin rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked over again.
Really...... Looks like a white bear?
"What do you see, haven't you seen a white bear roar? Eat your mom yell! The co-pilot, who was still serving civilly, roared over with a loud voice.
Mom, these are not only white bears, but also white bears with a bad temper......
Brolin shuddered.
No, no, no, now is not the time to be surprised by this, why are there so many cars on this 2,000-ton small broken ship!
In the manor, a white bear is waving a small flag, directing a large truck painted with cute white bears and "white bear freight" written on it, driving into the manor trail.
In the next second, the big trucks drove through the Manor Palace to the deck of the cargo ship, and then sailed into the shore of Fuso Prefecture.
Brolin stood awkwardly.
One, two, three......
10, 20, 50, 100......
No, that's not scientific!
For...... Why are there so many cars?
What kind of 2,000-ton small cargo ship is this!
At this time, Brolin just wanted to scold.
Eat your mom yell!