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Chapter 85

Words:1878Update:22/06/27 04:05:18

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Under the deliberate propaganda, the atmosphere of war had become strong. Everyone felt a sense of crisis before the storm.

However, the more it was like this, the more people instinctively moved closer to the collective.

Not to mention.

The previous great migration had already told people what to do in order to benefit everyone.

Whether it was for their passion or for their own safety and interests.

Uniting and fighting together was the best choice in front of them.

Chu Lin and the others also knew.

How to bring more confidence to the people.

Just as Liao Jingwei and Hu Tai were immersed in the wave of industrial production, not far away, the reporters and media were also interviewing the general manager of the entire large-scale industrial zone.

This was a gentle middle-aged man named Cao Mo. He wore glasses and looked more like a professor than a person in charge.

"Director Cao."

The reporter took the microphone and asked a very sharp question. "The threat of the hurricane is imminent. The disaster response team has issued a statement that they want to fully mobilize people to invest in large-scale industrial production. We all know that whether it is the alloy used for construction, large-scale machinery, or even the production line of construction materials, they all rely on the production of a large amount of alloy. Factory Manager Cao, do you think we can guarantee the supply?"

"You should know that our predecessor here was the largest military factory in the country!"

The moment Cao Mo opened his mouth, he gave off a completely different feeling. His voice was very forceful and firm. "We have always shouldered the important mission of protecting our country. And now, it's even more so. Therefore, I can't give a second answer to your question. I've already made a military order! We will absolutely guarantee all the needs of the large-scale construction! "

"Director Cao, can you be more specific? Where does your confidence come from?" The reporter asked again.

"It comes from the data! And the manpower and strength we have invested! "Cao Mo stretched out three fingers." Three days! At most, in three days, you will be able to see twelve brand-new factories on this land that can continue to produce under the hurricane. Each of them has the same productivity as us in the past! This is the result of the struggle of more than a million people! "

It was also when he said these words.

The scene switched to an aerial shot.

Looking around, on a large piece of land, there were countless white factories. Countless large trucks carrying goods shuttled back and forth. In terms of the area, it was not much smaller than a city!

No, this was the city.

It was an industrial city!

Everyone was shocked.

This industrial city that rose from the ground in just a few days was placed together with the cloudy and gray sky above his head. It seemed to represent the power of mankind and the power of nature!

"This is the great undertaking of mankind!"

Some people excitedly expressed their feelings on the Internet!

More people echoed.

"It took us thousands of years to reach this stage! How could he be defeated so easily by a natural disaster! "

"The growth of the human civilization in just over a hundred years!"

"Seeing this scene, I realized a fact — this is the most powerful industrial era in human history!"

"The beauty of industry, the magnificence of it! This is it! "

“.....”

People used all kinds of praise to describe it.

Modern industrial power was able to do things that people in the past thought were impossible to do.

This was the power of the strongest era in human history!

Shock brought about greater confidence!

Cao Mo's words were not finished. He continued in his excited tone.

"In addition, we have used all the ore reserves of the national level. As the top source of the production chain, the mining of raw materials is the industry with the highest number of people! There are already more than 50 million people involved, and it is still growing rapidly! At present, the raw materials are very abundant. When the new factory opens, our production volume will soar! It will quickly drive the production speed of the entire industrial chain! "

This was a race against time!

The hurricane would sweep across the entire planet in the next three to four months. Along with this process, the mining of raw materials would become extremely difficult.

And in the ears of the audience.

50 million people!

It was another scale that had never been seen before!

This was clearly telling everyone that in order to fight the disaster to the end, they had given everything!

At the same time.

People in the East were not the only ones who were shocked by this scene and scale.

Since the hurricane began, Rossetti had been paying attention to the East's actions. Not only was she paying attention, but she even summarized all the information, translated, and then posted it on her personal media.

She seemed to have found a new meaning in life after learning about the end of the world.

It was no longer for money or for someone to work for.

It was for her and her children.

"A city of industry built in less than ten days! A mining project with a scale of more than 50 million people! A full mobilization of hundreds of millions of people! This is what the strongest era of mankind should be like when facing a disaster, when facing the end of the world! "

Rossetti was appealing.

She hoped that they would also take action.

Regardless of whether the East would succeed in the end, at least they had worked hard. She did not want her children to wait for death like this!

And under her voice.

A series of comments soon appeared.

"The East's fans are here again. Let me see what fake news is today."

"This is too amazing. Is this true?"

"Building twelve factories in ten days? People believe this kind of thing? I can guarantee that those houses are made of paper. "

"You're right. We have to act."

"Oh my god, it's spectacular! That's why they can get the support of the Pan-Humanist Guardians time and time again! "

“.....”

As usual, there were those who disdained it, those who thought it was fake news, those who supported it, and those who were touched.

Rossetti read the comments one by one.

Her personal media did not have the influence of the newspaper at all. However, she was happy to see that more and more people were paying attention to her, and there were also more and more people who supported her.

People were losing their lives. Some people might have completely given up, but there would always be some who were unwilling to give up hope.

Rossetti no longer cared about those who gave up, stupid, and arrogant people.

Some people were right.

She was indeed about to become the East's fans. In the face of such a disaster, the strength of the collective made people feel more secure. This spirit of unity to save lives was even more shocking!

She just wanted to gather more people who wanted to live, and then rely on the collective efforts to do what the East did, and even get the support of the Pan-Humanist Guardians.

This was her hope.

However, just as she refreshed her personal media account to see the new comments, she noticed that her phone was ringing.

Suddenly, she found that the webpage had disappeared.

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