I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,102 New Route

On July 1, Liudian Town requested NAC for assistance on the grounds that the Bohai aircraft carrier was in disrepair.

As an ally that has cooperated for many years, NAC was of course obliged to send an engineering team to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the Bohai. In the end, NAC's engineering team came to the conclusion that the Bohai's hull durability had declined to a dangerous level due to lack of proper maintenance over the years.

Only by comprehensively replacing aging parts can the city located on the aircraft carrier be saved.

What happened next is easy to say. NAC built a shipyard at the port in front of Liudian Town to produce replacement parts. Technicians on the other side took turns boarding the Bohai in the name of a maintenance site. As for what they were actually doing, only they themselves knew.

NAC's actions made the people at the Beluga Research Station feel nervous, but they could not find fault. Wu Yue, who was stationed in the Sixth Block, found Jiang Chen again and again, trying to find out what NAC was planning to do.

However, how could Jiang Chen reveal his true intentions to him? He would fool him every time by playing Tai Chi.

As for whether Liu Jingzhen, the protagonist of the whole incident, is happy?

Do you even need to ask? Of course the senior officials of Liudian Town welcomed him with both hands!

Not only did NAC help them replace parts and refurbish the hull for free, it even promised them hundreds of thousands of credits as a bonus. Where else could they find such a good thing that was guaranteed to make money without losing money?

As for whether NAC's development of the navy will threaten Liujing Town? No one thought about that at all.

When the disparity in strength between the two sides reaches a certain level, there is no question of threat or threat at all.

Not to mention a threat, ever since NAC wiped out the alien species in Wanghai City with a thunderous force, Liudian Town has never mentioned the idea of ​​being on an equal footing with NAC. Later, Liudian Town was fully integrated into NAC's credit point currency system, and the economy became more and more dependent on the Sixth District. The senior officials of Liudian Town simply began to purchase properties in the Sixth District, and even regarded themselves as part of NAC.

In this way, NAC built a shipyard on the edge of Wanghai City in the name of helping Liudian Town ship repairs, trained naval engineers in the name of helping the Bohai overhaul, and built on the fat on the lips of the Beluga Undersea Research Station. A nail was knocked down.

On the other side, a message came from the outpost on the west coast of North America, tabulating the specialties and lack of resources throughout California.

Inheriting the scientific research achievements of pre-war Silicon Valley, the electronics industry here is extremely developed, and the technological level of drones and robots is far higher than that of Wu City.

The reason for all this is mainly due to the leadership of Silicon Valley's electronic chip production technology.

In addition, the popularity of power armor in North America has reached a quite terrifying level. Even a marauder can DIY a simple set of powered armor from scrapped materials. Before the war, militia organizations like the National Guard had one "Minuteman Type 02" powered armor for almost every four people. Now after the war, almost every person has more than one.

Electronic chips, robot accessories, and even power armor, these are all promising goods. Without any hesitation, Jiang Chen listed these three products as key import targets for this transoceanic trade route.

In addition to the advanced electronics industry.

Due to the developed livestock industry, canned meat from California was even sold as far away as South America by traders. Certain radiation-resistant crops that can only grow on specific soils have made California the breadbasket of the entire North America.

Under such circumstances, it is obviously meaningless to export food to California. Even if NAC's pre-war food is more delicious, the advantage will not be too great. After all, for survivors in the wasteland, eating enough is the first priority. elements.

As long as they weren't like the two-headed cows raised in the Sixth District five years ago, with meat that tasted like wax, I would have been happy to have meat to eat, so I wouldn't be picky.

It can be seen that grain trade has no future in North America. However, in contrast, the development of animal husbandry means that they are quite lacking in spices and condiments.

Crops such as mutated pepper and star anise produced in Hongcheng, as well as various processed sauces in the Sixth District, and mud crab crab roe sauce produced in Yizhou Island should have a good market on the west coast of North America.

In addition to spices and condiments, there were also munitions. Arms never go out of style. The rifles produced by the military factory in the 6th neighborhood are definitely much more durable than the rifles handmade by the survivors. Of course, Jiang Chen would not export things like mechanical exoskeletons and T3 and 4 powered armors casually, even if California and Wanghai City were thousands of miles apart.

"...Also, when trading with the locals, remember to pay attention to things related to NASA for me. If an advanced spacecraft or the wreckage of a spacecraft is found, let them try their best to load it on a cargo ship and transport it back with the trade goods. "After instructing Chu Nan about the trade, Jiang Chen gave one last warning.

Although the current NASA has been crushed by the Star Ring Trade in all aspects, the NASA in this timeline is still quite powerful.

"no problem."

His boss had a special hobby for collecting spacecrafts. This was no secret among the senior management of NAC. Chu Nan did not find anything strange and simply agreed to the request over the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen stretched out and leaned back on his boss chair.

After NAC got on the right track, there were very few things that required his personal attention. So much so that he couldn't even remember the last time he sat in the Marshal's Mansion handling government affairs like this.

At this time, Sun Jiao opened the door and walked in with coffee. When she saw Jiang Chen leaning on the chair, she couldn't help but curl up a gentle smile. She walked behind him with light steps, reached out and pinched his shoulders, and started massaging him.

"Are you tired? Let me squeeze it for you."

Such gentle and virtuous movements were placed on Sun Jiao that Jiang Chen almost didn't react.

"Are you comfortable?" Sun Jiao said with a smile.

In order to confirm that this was not a dream, Jiang Chen raised his head, met the gentle and watery gaze, and asked cautiously.

"Did you eat something strange this morning...ahhh, it hurts...be gentle."

The smile on his face did not change, but the murderous aura between his brows soared upwards, and the jade fingers on his shoulders sank deeply.

Sure enough, this is my Sun Jiao...

With this thought in his mind, Jiang Chen grimaced in pain. If there was an opponent of Xiao Rou or Yao Yao's level behind him, he would turn over and push her down. But the person standing behind him at the moment was Sun Jiao. Looking at the entire NAC in terms of strength, there were few people who could rival her.

But soon, the pressure on his shoulders relaxed.

A pair of soft touches wrapped around the back of his head. Sun Jiao's hands went around his shoulders, hugged his back, and rested her chin on his shoulders.

Although there was a lot to say, there were only two words left when I finally said it.

"Fool."

Hearing the murmur in his ears, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said nothing, but just reached out and held her little hand.

A moment of silence lingered between the two of them. Sun Jiao gently bit her lower lip and whispered.

"You are going back tomorrow, right?"

"Um."

"...I always feel so reluctant to leave you."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

"Fool--"

"Brother-in-law~"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear voice from outside the door. Sun Jiao quickly moved away like a rabbit and stood next to Jiang Chen.

The office door was pushed open, and Sun Xiaorou walked in jumping.

However, as soon as she stepped into the office, she stopped and her eyes wandered suspiciously at Sun Jiao and Jiang Chen.

When she saw the red cloud on the sister's face and the nervous expression, and read the sensational atmosphere in the air, the corners of her mouth suddenly curved into a sinister arc.

"Ah...I'm sorry to bother you, please continue~"

"Wait, it's not what you think-" Sun Jiao blushed and said hurriedly.

Without giving her sister a chance to defend herself, Xiaorou stuck out her tongue slyly at Sun Jiao and left the room.

Looking at the direction her sister was leaving, Sun Jiao blushed, gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and chased out the door with a blushing face.

Looking at the swaying door, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and shook his head in confusion.

Looking at the cup of coffee on the table, his heartbeat, which was gradually calming down, could not help but ripple again.

If Xiaorou hadn't disturbed him just now, would he and Sun Jiao have been in the office by now...

When the two of them are together, they always seem to have so little self-control.

Shaking his head and throwing those charming thoughts out of his mind, Jiang Chen picked up the documents he had thrown aside from the table.

Zhang Yaping's diplomatic visit has ended, and if nothing else goes wrong, he should be on the plane returning home by now.

Starting from tomorrow, he will almost have to go back to take charge of the overall situation.

Before that, he must finish the work at hand... (To be continued.) Activate the new website

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