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- Although Professor Liu pushed for him, Song Hu still had no temper.
After all, regardless of Professor Liu¡¯s age, Song Hu could only be honest with such an ¡®old man¡¯.
Professor Liu didn¡¯t know Song Hu¡¯s idea.
Even if he knows, he will still say what should be said, and will still run on what should be run.
Who makes Song Hu look so mindless in Professor Liu's eyes?
You know, Song Hu is a young man that Professor Liu values ????and originally wanted to accept him as his disciple.
After all, Professor Liu¡¯s age is here, and he can¡¯t get any younger.
And what he has learned and knowledge must be passed on to someone.
Professor Liu is a very old-school scholar.
Therefore, he cares very much about the inheritance of his skills.
However, Song Hu, the young man he chose as his disciple, was fascinated by something at this time and got confused.
Therefore, how could he not be angry?
Looking at Song Hu¡¯s puzzled expression, Professor Liu took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.
Since he has to explain to Song Hu, he must first adjust his mentality.
After adjusting his state of mind, Professor Liu looked at Song Hu and said: "The reason why I said you are a fool and an idiot must have my reasons. After you listen to my explanation, you will understand where you are wrong." Where is it?"
"Okay, I'm all ears to your explanation."
Song Hu¡¯s expression was serious, but he was very disapproving in his heart.
Professor Liu is very clear about Song Hu¡¯s psychological activities.
However, he did not intend to explore this issue because he believed that after he finished explaining, Song Hu would definitely know where he went wrong.
"I know why you don't want to cultivate genetic people to solve the problem of lack of manpower, because you consider that after those genetic people who are not of Chinese origin are cultivated, it will once again increase the disadvantages of the Chinese ethnic group."
Professor Liu began his explanation.
After Song Hu heard the beginning, he began to nod his head.
¡°I don¡¯t deny this.¡± Professor Liu said. "And I also know that cultivating a genetic human of Chinese origin requires a lot of funds. Even if you have a one billion yuan monthly quota, in fact, if you really want to cultivate a genetic human, this amount of money is far from enough. ."
Professor Liu is very clear about these things.
After all, he is now considered a relatively high-level person in the empire.
At the same time, Song Hu relied heavily on Professor Liu. At the same time, before Professor Liu came to this era, the mysterious virtual space-time trading system forcibly input some information into his consciousness.
Therefore, Professor Liu has complete grasp of this information.
"Well, let me do some calculations to see how many Chinese genetic enthusiasms can be cultivated with one billion yuan." Professor Liu pretended to calculate, and soon he gave the results he calculated. "Oh, it turns out he is in his early two thousand."
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He shook his head: "The number of people is only over 2,000 per month. This is a huge gap for us. Moreover, it is impossible for all of your billions of funds to be used to cultivate genetic humans. At most, it can only be half. After all, you still need to buy some engineering materials that we can¡¯t manufacture now, so I have to make a half-digit discount on the basis of 2,000 people, which means that a month will be supplemented by more than 1,000 people.¡±
"Yes, I just considered this situation, so I gave up the method of cultivating genetic people." Song Hu nodded and admitted.
Professor Liu raised his hand to stop Song Hu from continuing.
"Stop for a moment, I haven't finished speaking yet." Professor Liu interrupted Song Hu, and then he continued: "Now Ontario City, Manhattan and Quebec, and even other cities under construction have Ah Third patrol officer, right?" Professor Liu asked.
Song Hu didn¡¯t know why Professor Liu asked this question.
Although he was very puzzled, Song Hu still replied: "Yes, there are about 100,000 Asan patrol officers in the cities within the empire. This number is quite a lot."
Professor Liu nodded: "I remember you once said that these Asans are genetic people from the lowest caste among Indians."
Song Hu nodded and admitted this.
The Indian Asan was originally used as the emperorZhao Hongyu came up with the idea of ??patrol police in various cities across the country.
After all, the lower-caste Asans of Indian descent are the type of genetic humans that are very cheap to cultivate.
Because they are humble and live a hard life, they are not expensive at all to cultivate.
At the same time, because of their cowardly character, they are naturally easy to bully.
Therefore, cultivating them is very cost-effective, which is why Zhao Hongyu chose to cultivate Shiwan Asan.
However, there are now as many as 100,000 Ah Sans in the empire. If there are more, then there will be a systematic warning.
You know, after two years of hard work and development, they have finally overcome this crisis.
Therefore, Song Hu doesn¡¯t want any more crises to arise.
"So I said you are stupid." Professor Liu sighed.
Song Hu still looked at Professor Liu with a puzzled face: "I really don't understand, why am I stupid?"
Professor Liu said to Song Hu: "Brother Asan is very cheap, right?"
Song Hu nodded and admitted that it was indeed very cheap.
Among the genetic people that Zhao Hongyu has cultivated, apart from the Gurkha genetic people, Ah San, a low-caste Indian, is the cheapest.
¡° Moreover, compared to the ferocious Gurkhas, Asan Ge has a cowardly character and is very easy to manage.
The cost-effectiveness of cultivating them is very high.
On this issue, it¡¯s not easy for Song Hu to close his eyes and tell lies.
"You are stupid but you still don't admit it. Since Asans are cheap, it's better to cultivate more of them. There are one hundred thousand low-caste Asans in the empire, so you can cultivate their mortal enemies, high-caste Asans. , let those high-caste Asans do the projects."
Professor Liu¡¯s words made Song Hu tremble. He seemed to understand something.
After Professor Liu saw Song Hu's reaction, he knew that he now understood what he meant.
"Let the lower-caste Asans manage the upper-caste Asans. At the same time, let the white prisoners also participate in the management and suppression of the upper-caste Asans. I think for the lower-caste Asans and those who are This is good news for the oppressed white prisoners, isn¡¯t it?¡±
Professor Liu looked at Song Hu with a wicked smile.
My Mamma Mia!
I have to say, Professor Liu is really smart.
¡°He called me an idiot, but he really didn¡¯t accuse me wrongly.
Song Hu now fully understood what Professor Liu was talking about.
¡° Moreover, after Song Hu¡¯s evaluation, this method is indeed very good.
He didn¡¯t expect it at first.
In fact, some things can be imagined by just turning your brain a little bit.
"It's just that when I got into trouble, I didn't think about it at all.
No wonder Professor Liu called himself an idiot.
Thinking about it this way, Professor Liu was really right when he scolded himself.
Song Hu looked at Professor Liu with some embarrassment and began to act stupid.
Professor Liu no matter what Song Hu thinks now, he must say everything now so that Song Hu can fully understand his thoughts and considerations.
"You and I both know that in India, even in the time and space we live in, caste issues have always existed." Professor Liu's expression was very serious. "The upper caste oppresses the lower caste. The life of the lower caste Ah San is very difficult. It is impossible for them not to resent the upper caste people in their hearts."
When Professor Liu said this, he reached into his arms and took out a cigar.
Song Hu quickly took out the lighter and lit it for Professor Liu.
Professor Liu had no reaction to Song Hu's small flattery.
He continued: "Therefore, we are cultivating 380,000 high-caste Asans. Although the system will give a crisis warning, in my opinion, this crisis can be completely solved. It depends on what kind of methods you use." It¡¯s a trick.¡±
Professor Liu¡¯s eyes became deep, but based on Song Hu¡¯s understanding of Professor Liu, he knew that this old man was starting to make bad remarks again.
"I think this is a very safe way to use low-caste genetic people to manage and suppress the upper-caste Asan genetic people. Even though they are all genetic people, in fact, some things are engraved in their bones. This is There is no way to change it, which is also the weirdest part of the system.¡±
Song Hu nodded, acknowledging Liu JiaoThese things taught by Professor are all correct.
¡°It¡¯s not that those low-caste Asans don¡¯t dare to resist, it¡¯s just that they don¡¯t have a chance.¡± Professor Liu flicked the ash from his cigar and then crossed his legs. "And Ah San is a bully at heart. With our support, I think those low-caste Ah Sans will definitely do these things according to our ideas, and they may even do it very well. It's not necessarily true. ."
"At the same time, if we use another 120,000 white people, the lives of the high-caste Asans we have cultivated will become extremely gloomy." Professor Liu's tone was so sad, as if this method was not effective at all. It's not like he thought of it.
"I'm an idiot, I'm a fool. You're right, Lao Liu. I really didn't think of this method. If you hadn't explained it to me, I would have still been worried."
Song Hu is very single.
Now that he had figured this out and understood the feasibility of solving the problem mentioned by Professor Liu, he immediately admitted his mistakes and mistakes.
Professor Liu clicked his lips and said: "**, I just hate those Asan's. They are so incompetent that they clamor all day long. In our time and space, they even took over China's land. This time I have to take revenge on them. That¡¯s all.¡±
Unexpectedly, Professor Liu said such words.
Song Hu blinked his eyes and thought to himself: What rhythm is this? I bet you thought of this method just to bring trouble to Ah San! ? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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