Chapter 646 New Policy Discussion
Purficott didn't stay in Metrotown for too long. She just accepted the mayor's invitation the next day, participated in the town's performance immersively, and left after experiencing what it was like to be a female bandit. Railway town.
This immersive experience also strengthened Purficott's idea that the North does not have the foundation to support large-scale development of tourism.
Perhaps it is acceptable for such a theme park-style town to appear, and its special location along the railway line can also allow it to gain sufficient foot traffic, but not every town can be replicated.
If nothing else, the mere appearance of a similar town along the railway line would be enough to kill this business model, leaving both towns without enough customers.
After all, the passenger flow on the railway has a roughly fixed value, and their spending power is also limited.
One town might be fine, but two towns is enough to empty their wallets and turn them off.
"What do you think about the situation in Wasted Town and Railway Town?" Purficott huddled himself in the chair and wrapped himself in thick fur, like a big fluffy hamster.
This is not a hobby, but the train has now moved out of the coverage of the town's energy tower. The temperature has dropped sharply, and the carriage has become cold.
Although there is a constant temperature barrier in Perfect Court's carriage, the experience of cold is often not due to the fact that the temperature is really that low, but a relatively subjective feeling.
She felt cold, so she wrapped herself tightly.
On the other hand, the officials sitting in front of Purficott, although they were also wearing thick clothes, were not as exaggerated as her.
One of the officials, who had trimmed his beard beautifully, was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, I think the situation in these two towns can only be regarded as special cases and is not suitable for generalization throughout the northern territory."
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"Oh? Tell me what you think." Purficott looked at the other person and motioned for him to speak freely.
"Yes, Lord Earl." The official nodded slightly before continuing: "Although the model in Wasted Town does seem to have certain desirability, it is ultimately a relatively barbaric and backward life model.
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Maybe it can indeed allow people to quickly adapt to the current environment, but compared with it, we can build an energy tower much faster and the investment is relatively much less.
Their lifestyle has merits, but compared with technological progress..."
The other party didn't say anything bad, but whether it was Purficott or other officials, they could hear the implication behind his words.
After all, if human beings want to survive and evolve, even if external forces intervene to compress the evolution cycle, they still need to calculate time in units of at least years. It is impossible to complete evolution in a very short period of time.
Reality is not a game. It does not mean that if you click on a certain technology, it will take effect immediately and benefit everyone.
However, the changes brought about by technological development are relatively more immediate. Among other things, it only takes 45 days to erect an energy tower. Once completed, it can open a heating field with a radius of 500 meters.
Under the influence of the constant temperature barrier, the temperature within this range can rise by at least 40 degrees, turning the extreme cold that was originally intolerable to humans into a relatively bearable cold.
If humans want to achieve similar effects through adaptive evolution, even if an alchemist of Purficott's level is involved, it will take at least several decades.
So after this person finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but nod, admitting that what the other person said made sense.
"You are right, but no matter what, the survival model in Wasted Town still has reference value, and I plan to apply it to school education." Purficott said, but she did not deny the other party's statement. But it also explained his attitude and thoughts.
Hearing what Purficott said, the official's eyes flickered, and then he nodded: "My lord, do you envision using this method to help the people in the north adapt to the environment?"
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"The environment will become increasingly bad. This is an irreversible law of nature. Although the development of science and technology can combat the increasingly bad environment, it also requires a lot of investment and time." Purficott shook his head slightly and moved towards the fur The one in the middle is a bit more inward: "There is no conflict between these two modes. Since we can walk on two legs, why do we choose to jump on one leg?"
Purficott's words made it impossible for the officials to refute. Although they could not accept the slightly barbaric lifestyle of survival and adaptation, they had no intention of going against Purficott's wishes on this matter.
After all, these people still have brains, and they also clearly understand how much benefit the implementation of the survival and adaptation model can bring to the Northern Territory.
You may not be able to see the effect immediately now, but the effect will slowly appear over time.
"Since none of you object, let's discuss it later and see if we can come up with a plan." Purficott acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and left all the work to these officials: "Of course, we will do this all the way." I have to go to other towns, listen more, see more, and think more. The model of Wasted Town is not the only answer. Give me the answer after seeing other towns.”
Although Purficott thinks the method used in Wasted Town is good, extending it to the entire northern border is a big deal, and she needs more information for reference.
The officials also nodded in understanding, and each took out their notebooks to record the key points that Perfectcott said.
"In addition to these, I need you to go back and discuss the situation in Railway Town and formulate a new bill for their development and business model. The North is not suitable for promoting this model at the moment. I don't want it except for Railway Town. Seeing other towns become like that," Purficott said, her tone becoming slightly more serious to show how seriously she took the matter.
When the officials heard what she said, they all took notice. While they hurriedly recorded the information, they were already thinking about how to fulfill Purficott's request.
"That's all I have to say. If you don't have anything else to do, please leave. It's too cold and I don't want to talk." Purficott stretched out his small hand from the fur and waved to indicate that they could leave.
"Your Majesty, please have a good rest." Naturally, the officials did not dare to stay and disturb Perfectcott. After greeting her, they all left her carriage.
"It's so cold! It seems that I have to find a way to improve the warmth of the train. The cold is really unbearable!" Perfectcott, who was huddled in a pile of furs, thought very seriously, and then fell into a drowsy state. fell asleep.
(End of chapter)