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A motorcade is slowly driving on the bumpy road in Ameria. People have lost their longing for life on their blank and numb faces. They are like walking dead, holding a broken bowl or a cup or something similar in their hands. The utensils, standing in line on the side of the road.

From a distance, these people have no vitality or breath of alive. They feel uncomfortable just like living dead.

After the chaos for so long, in fact, it is not only the Gevlar people in the imperial area that are affected, but the locals are also deeply affected.

Every time the rebels launch an attack on the Gevlars, there will be **** retaliations by the Gevlars. They will take the whole city, and anyone who is considered to be a possible rebel, or has a relationship with these people. Those involved will be dragged out and executed or sent to a labor reform camp.

While people hate the Gevlars, they are actually tossed by their own people. In this kind of tossing, many people collapse or become numb.

There was a woman on the side of the road, who looked thirty or forty years old. She was holding two children who were wearing shorts and had long hair that could not tell whether they were boys or girls. Her faces were all numb.

The three of them were very dirty. The clothes on the women couldn't even be called clothes. It was more like a sheet with a hole in it, and then the head was exposed through the hole.

Not long after, an old man who seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, was not tall, and was all dirty, came over with an iron cup with food in it, like wheat porridge. He talked to the woman for a while. After the woman gave instructions to the two children, she walked with the man to a vacant house on the side of the road.

A few minutes later, she and the man walked out of it. The man poured some of the food in his cup into the woman's broken bowl, licking the broken pieces of wheat on the edge of the cup with satisfaction, moving towards it step by step. Go away.

The two children looked at the broken bowl with longing eyes, and the woman took a sip by herself, and then gave birth to the two children.

After a while, the second man came over...

This is not just a case. In fact, there are a lot of people like this in the whole of Ameria. Many men in families have been shot. It is impossible for women to find a job while raising children at the same time.

As the conflict between the locals and the Gevlar escalated, the Gevlar distributed relief food only to those citizens who cooperated, such as someone in the family who participated in the rebels, or was shot for other reasons. , Then the right to receive relief food will be lost forever.

These people have no jobs, no food and no source of livelihood, and it is difficult for them to survive in this city.

In the beginning, they might be able to exchange something for some food, but in the end they can't get anything out, they can only betray their dignity.

When the convoy slowly passed by, the woman had already received the third man. When she came out of the room, she was still rubbing the remaining gene fragments on her legs with the dirty clothes.

After watching the man pouring some food in her bowl, she took a short break, took the two full children again, and prepared to go home.

At home, there are also elderly people who need food.

Sometimes life is like this, a person's impulse can drag a family or even several families into the abyss.

Lynch's motorcade passed by at this time, and people's numb eyes slowly turned, as did the woman and her two children, their faces were calm as if they were not in pain!

They looked at the car, looked at the well-dressed gentlemen in the car, watched them enjoying life so much, while they were also bathed in the same sunlight, but they were living in hell.

"Did you see that?"

"these people!"

Lynch asked Mark next to him, and Mark swallowed.

He has lived in the Federation for too long, and the so-called spirit of freedom and equality has long been deeply etched into his bones.

Even in Nagalil, he has not been as shocked as he is now, and the expressions, eyes, and movements of those people are full of despair.

He shivered, it was a shudder, a shudder from the depths of his soul, "Yes, I saw it, Mr. Lynch."

His attitude became very correct, and these images made him uneasy.

Lynch's gaze was also taken back from the outside, "I asked you to come over this time, that is, we are investing in a food factory in partnership."

"Now there is a shortage of everything here, and it’s already the beginning of summer. There is only one phase of wheat left this year. There is still a period of time from sowing to harvesting. There are tens of millions of people who need food. We don’t need to swallow the entire market. One or two cities can make a lot of money."

"You have worked in a food factory, you have experience, I feel more at ease when you do it." He turned his head to look at Mark, showing his white teeth, "And we are friends!"

While Mark was a little flattered, he was also a little timid. He greeted Lynch with a dry smile, and then said cautiously, "Mr. Lynch, I used to...you know, when my uncle was in office, the finances would subsidize the food factory, but if Without local financial subsidies, the food factory would actually not make much money."

He said, looking towards the long line outside, “These people don’t need to spend money to receive relief food. I don’t know if they have money, but they definitely can’t afford to spend too much money on food. , Which also means that we are likely to lose money."

After he finished speaking, he fell into silence. The cost of food is very transparent in some ways. One hundred grams of refined wheat flour is one hundred grams, and fifty grams of barley malt is fifty grams. These things are worth any money. It is transparent.

In addition, it seems that the raw materials for food production have to be transported from the country, plus the freight, even if they do not make money to sell, they may not be able to sell.

Lynch was not surprised when he heard what he said. Before starting a business, many people would list all the problems they could imagine, and then tell themselves that this would not work.

This kind of people is not a minority, many people are like this, they always shrink back when they face various opportunities, and they always find a reason not to reach out and seize the opportunity.

In fact, it is not how smart they are. People who have to give up in the face of opportunities are not smart people at all. They are just scared and fearful, because they have never stretched out their hands, and naturally they will be filled with instinctive fear of everything that is unfamiliar.

Mark has not done business outside of policy, so he mistakenly thought that his experience was the right experience, and tried to persuade Lynch.

Lynch just smiled. He looked at Mark with warm eyes, but he made Mark a little uneasy.

"We are businessmen, do you know how people evaluate businessmen?" Lynch continued without waiting for Mark to say anything. "People will impose treacherous, mean, mean, and greedy words on businessmen, even if they are actually This businessman is not like that, but they believe in their own judgment and think that the businessman should be like this."

"So we can let go a little bit!"

Lynch paused at this point, then asked, "Do you know why people are hungry?"

A little jumpy thinking made Mark's mind unable to keep up with his speed. After waiting for a few seconds, he tentatively asked, "Because I haven't eaten for a while?"

Lynch smiled and shook his head, "Because there is nothing in the stomach, the body tells the brain, and the brain tells us that we are hungry."

"So as long as there is something in the stomach, people won't be hungry so easily. Nutrition is another matter."

"Then you know, what can stay in the stomach longer?"

Mark shook his head blankly. Apart from despair and silence, his stupid appearance at this time was not much different from the people in line outside.

"Rough fiber foods, those that are not easy to digest, will stay in the stomach for a long time, so that the body will not tell people that they are hungry so quickly."

"When you turn back, you open the factory first. Our main product is a kind of biscuit. This has a recipe..." Lynch took out an ingredient list from his pocket and handed it over, "It's fine to produce according to this ingredient list. "

Mark watched for a while, and the more he looked at his mouth, his mouth opened wider, and finally he was dumbfounded and couldn't even speak.

After a while, he asked a little uncertainly, "Mr. Lynch... are you... sure it is this formula?"

Lynch nodded, "Do you have any questions about this?"

"A little bit..." He scratched his head and showed the formula in front of Lynch. "This...non-toxic weed, I'm not sure what it is, and these, red tree powder..."

"Ah! You said this." Lynch took the recipe from him, folded it a little, and split the ingredient list into two. "You should look at it this way."

At this time, only half of the ingredient list is left. There are eggs, milk, pork meal, beef meal, fish meal, and various high-nutrition food powders on it.

But if you turn over this list of recipes and look at ~lightnovelpub.net~, only a certain part of a variety of plants that can be seen everywhere in the wild remains.

"After we provide people with nutrients that can meet the daily needs of their bodies, what we need most is to prevent them from hunger quickly. These things will not cause any harm to people. Their only value is to stay longer in people's stomachs. time."

"It's not easy to be hungry, and there is enough nutrition, you don't think...I am a treacherous and shameless capitalist?" Lynch smiled and sent the formula back to Mark's hands.

Mark looked at the formula and didn't dare to look up. He wanted to say "you are", but his instinct told him that he had better not tell the truth.

Lynch patted him on the shoulder, "This is why Langdon asked you to come out more, Mark, you are too young, and the environment in which you lived in the past is too generous, so you don't understand what the world needs. What people at the bottom need."

"As long as there are barely enough nutrients required by the body and not easy to be hungry, even if I add a handful of mud to it, they are willing to eat it."

"You haven't been hungry, you never know the fear when you are hungry!"