Accompanied by several council officers, 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 of the cars have become extremely dilapidated due to the erosion of wind and sand.

The exteriors of most cars are wrapped with some tattered steps, but some damaged areas still reveal rust from the metal being eroded by the wind.

"Section Chief, do we need to come here?"

A female council officer 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. 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. Here The monthly income of all the merchants is less than 1,000. If you can 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 these chairs, but they stayed in the original apartment after she and Ji-mo moved.

"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. He 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 an economy activities, there will definitely be insufficient manpower. In this case, some people from the barrier areas can bring temporary ID cards to work in the city, and slowly use these areas to allow some people born in the barrier areas to adapt to city life, so they must work in the ravines We will develop a new economic model and build supporting industrial chains in the areas near the district. Are you listening? Wife!"

"Okay, okay, 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, there were many big words to improve the problems in the barrier zone and the city at the end of the season, 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 a bill that was first proposed by Ji Mo after he served as a council member more than ten years ago. This bill, which is insignificant to many people, was passed. People in the barrier area can interact 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 then eat. After dinner, go watch a movie!"

"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. Ji Mo was always thinking about the 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, and 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 in it. 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 away these things 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."

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.

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 show off your talents and do great things. Nothing can restrain you anymore. At the end of the season, Ivy, please help him more. 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 turned on her longsightedness. She His eyes widened in shock.

"You guys can help me buy some beautiful wooden furniture, and I'll go 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. the front.

Ji Mo carries Ling Fei behind him. He plans to go to the north to have a look. The forces there make him feel most uneasy. He is in a very good mood today, although such a speech may be too much for him. It's unrealistic, but he is also willing to believe that it only takes a little bit, and as long as one-tenth of the performance is achieved, there is 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, and Ji Mo's eyes widened when he came back to his senses. In front of him, a woman with an angry face slowly appeared 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.

"That's not what the directors should do."

Snapped

Without any hesitation, Ivy slapped Ji Mo on the face, crisp and loud!

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