Chapter 604

  Why flood control every year?

   This question is so profound that many people think it is a taboo question.

but……

   However, as long as you are a member of this farming civilization that is greedy for the land, you are not qualified to ask this question!

   That's right, as long as you are a member of the flower-growing nation, you are not eligible, whether you are a newly born member or in your twilight years!

  Why don't you ask America why there are tornadoes every year?

  …………

  Because as long as you are a flower grower, a fool knows that the land that has been soaked in water is the most fertile.

   So this question has to start 1000 years ago...

   It happened that Zhao Song's surname was Zhao, which was the same surname as that dynasty. The dynasty that went crazy to Sanyi Huihe.

   And since the Song Dynasty, our nation's greed for land has reached an unprecedented climax.

More water means more nutrients. The soil by the river should always be a little more fertile. Those tidal flats by the river have become a must for the common people to reclaim the land. The more fertile the field, the higher the yield per mu. , who can survive the next famine, it can be said that even the government can't stop the people from secretly surrounding the lake to build farmland, because that is life!

   So why prevent floods every year?

  Because there are people called Flood Control!

  No one is called a natural phenomenon.

  From a thousand years ago, when our nation encroached on more and more tidal flats in the flood discharge areas of the two major rivers, the natural phenomenon became flood control.

   Exactly, most of the planted flowers span the three major zones (temperate, subtropical, tropical) monsoon climate.

More precisely, there is an El Niño Southern Oscillation to the south of us (the South Pacific), and there is also a Western Pacific Subtropical High to our east, which makes our country's meteorological problems into a system more complicated than building a city and an aircraft carrier. project.

   5000 years, we have history books, we are not flood control every year since the founding of the People's Republic of China, we are flood control every year for 5000 years!

  …………

  When a private room in Shanghai fell into the cold and quiet, Dingbian County, Xiao Shishi swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns.

   He patted his belly happily, looked at the grass squares in his sight, and asked suspiciously, "Dad, why do you want to plant so many grass squares, can't you just plant trees?"

   "Because the tree can't hold the wind and sand, this kind of grass lattice can. Only when the sand is fixed can the green be fixed; when the green is fixed, the soul can be fixed, and the soul can be fixed. Only then can our Dingbian County restore its real name, the fixed frontier!"

  "Oh~" Seemingly not understanding his father's implication, Xiao Shishi nodded absently and muttered, "When will we have to plant?"

   "When this desert is all green!"

  This desert is called Mu Us.

  …………

   Shang Hai.

   A quiet and scary restaurant, but the atmosphere is not embarrassing. For those present, each of them can give detailed answers to Xiaoyu's questions.

   But everyone's eyes are on Zhao Song - this young scary high-level consultant who needs to rely on the white paper to study him.

   I heard that he went there a few days ago and claimed to be working with Jiang Shangzhou. Who knows what he is doing, who knows if he is a consultant or not.

   Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Zhao Song smiled bitterly, knowing that it would be inappropriate not to say anything today:

   "First of all, a 100-year or 1000-year-old disaster is not an adjective," Zhao Song explained while staring at Xiaoyu, "it is a quantifier, describing the scale. For example, the once-in-a-century disaster area is about 420,000 square kilometers.

   As for why not fix it once? "

   Zhao Song rubbed Xiaoyu's head vigorously, until she started to stare before she withdrew her hand, "Because our government has taken over a mess, because we are atonement for what the flower growers have done for the past 1,000 years or more!

  The flower growers here include poor people, rich people, officials, and all kinds of people.

  We are a farming civilization, the greed for land is obvious to the world, and the fertile land that has been soaked in water is being occupied by us. If nothing else, in the past so many years, Dongting Lake has lost a full quarter. "

   Having said this, Zhao Song shook his head helplessly: "So there is no flood discharge area, can the two rivers produce some water every year?"

   Xiaoyu nodded, opened his mouth, and under the frequent glances of Director Zhao, sensiblely closed it again.

   "Do you want to ask what our government is doing?"

   Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and nodded again and again.

Zhao Song smiled: "I won't talk about the measures for the two rivers. I report every year. I will talk about other things. I hope you can see something from it. Don't always ask what the government is doing, but ask more. Ask yourself what did you do?"

   "Humph~" Xiaoyu hummed angrily.

  Other people's eyes lit up, staring intently at Zhao Song.

Zhao Song glanced at the dissatisfied Xiaoyu and said leisurely: "Forty-five years ago (1958), a northwestern village challenged a desert; 24 years ago (1979), a ruling government with a five-thousand-year farming civilization, in its In the case of poverty and whiteness, he abandoned his obsession with the land, lowered his proud head, and expressed his deepest apology to nature.

   Since then, that village and that desert have been incorporated into a century project. "

   "Three North Shelter Forest Project!"

   "Northeast China, North China, Northwest China, 1.4 million kilometers of land, equivalent to the national arable land area."

   "1/4 of the new green area in the world every year is made by it."

(PS: A certain MY forest is very meaningful and has won two awards from the United Nations, but its planned tree planting only accounts for 1.4% of the three norths, and there are many voluntary tree planters, plus the three norths are crowned on the head of the my forest , very annoyed. For some shameless methods of Al Tiejun...)

"it is good!"

At the main seat, the deputy mayor in charge raised his glass excitedly, patted Zhao Song on the shoulder, and said happily: "If those people from the Sanbei Office heard that our richest man affirmed them like this, they would definitely not be able to find Beibei with excitement. now~"

   is the 'richest man', no longer the 'little richest man'.

   Zhao Song smiled slightly, raised his glass and drank it all!

   "I won't play any praise here.

But I would like to toast another glass of wine, because all we can eat here with the air conditioner and the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the price is the people who plant trees silently in the distance; They have endured..."

  “Cheers~”

   "Respect them~"

  “…”

   Zhao Song raised his head, looked at the attentive people, and returned to the topic with a smile: "In the follow-up policy of the Three-North Shelterbelt Project, we should get some inspiration from those superb governance arts.

  What is the follow-up policy?

   is the conversion of farmland to forests and the acceleration of urbanization. What are the consequences of these? "

  The bearded man said with a smile: "It's a good guess, you don't need to watch the trees planted, more and more farmers will come to the city to work, and the country's industrialization process is accelerating!"

"Very good!" Under the white eyes of the bearded, Zhao Song extended his thumb and smiled: "As a result, there will be more and more factories, and the exhaust gas will also increase. People would never have imagined that the grass squares they planted made the sandstorm disappear, as did the strong wind blowing toward North China."

   "Looking at the wind direction from the policy, I see the wind disappearing now, so DK got the air purifier manufacturing technology that has not yet attracted attention from IQair in Sweden..."

With more and more white eyes, Zhao Song's words are getting lower and lower, and I see him licking his face and selling: "Everyone, the smog is coming, and DK's first product, the air purifier, is gaining momentum. Waiting, it will be a must-have for everyone at home and office..."

   (end of this chapter)