Skynet Architect

Chapter 119 Temporary decision

A long convoy walked out of Dubai and went straight to Ajman along the coastal highway No. 1. Si Fan sat in front of Prince Ahmed of Ajman and enjoyed drinking fresh coconut milk. It's the Terminator t800, and he's holding a teddy bear doll right now. Si Fan just leans on the teddy bear, watching the news with a tablet in his hand. Latest and fastest update

The trees beside them passed by quickly, but they didn't let them miss it a bit. Behind them was a row of luxury buses, following behind like an old cow pulling a broken cart.

That speed is almost ridiculous. If compared with the car behind, Si Fan and the others are not much better now. I saw that the two tires at the back of the large domestic pickup truck that Si Fan and the others were sitting on had been pushed down a lot, and the weight of the t800 was equivalent to two or three people. Although it doesn't affect the speed of the car too much, it can still be felt.

Especially when it comes to a large domestic pickup truck with a small displacement, you can obviously feel the tilt behind the driving seat.

"This buddy is really strong, he should weigh two hundred and five, right?" The prince in front, Ahmed, obviously inherited the habits of the people in the capital, and he usually loves the poor.

Si Fan watched the corner of his mouth draw a curve, but he quietly closed his eyes, let alone Song Yang, who was already asleep now.

Such a carload of people without a bodyguard on Prince Ahmed's body is really not in line with the rules, but it just appeared like this now.

No one will bother him. After all, he himself said that he wanted to be the trash king to recycle garbage, so who would take him as a threat? It is estimated that he is celebrating his succession to the throne.

Passing through Sharjah, not far from the border of Ajman, you can see an old road with two lanes. This broken road is barely passable. After a few kilometers of direct passage, I arrived at another port that no one noticed.

This small port was once specialized in the manufacture of handcrafted wooden sloops for the entertainment of the wealthy. But now that Dubai has done better and better in this regard in recent years, this port has been abandoned.

This is the future port of Si Fan's garbage treatment plant. As a port dedicated to loading and unloading garbage, it is destined to be stinky, and there are already no living people around. The port is decayed and dilapidated, not to mention garbage ships... even a small sampan cannot dock in this dilapidated small port.

"This is the port you mentioned? What kind of garbage ship can dock here?" Song Yang pointed to the port in front of him.

Ahmed next to him was also helpless.

"Haven't we all inspected it several times? There is really no way, transportation is necessary. The latest and fastest update, providing free reading is necessary to build a port for garbage." He said awkwardly.

Si Fan, who closed his eyes and meditated behind him, had a different opinion.

"Who said it was necessary. We can change our thinking. Simplify everything and adapt the terrain and equipment to people!" Si Fan said as he opened the door and walked out from the side. It is very hard, and it is very comfortable to walk on. This is the sand of the beach. It is different from the desert. Facing the sea is the beach ocean. The vast waves gradually wet the beach with the tide. It was high tide, and a few hermit crabs were leisurely running rampant on the beach. When the sea rushed up, they were photographed, and then they got up again and continued on their way.

Looking at all this, it seems to be a completely original ecological environment, which makes people reluctant to destroy it.

But not long after this good mood, a mineral water bottle suddenly rose and fell with the waves in the distance, affecting the whole landscape, like the most eye-catching thing in the world, making Si Fan wish to kick it away.

"Why is there garbage in Ajman! There is garbage everywhere, Dubai has it, Ajman has it, Huaxia is everywhere, it's all over the streets!! There is so much garbage that no one cleans up!" Si Fan said loudly Roaring. With some anger.

Song Yang and Ahmed who were behind them had just got off the car. He was so scared that he jumped back into the car.

"Bro, why are you crazy? Who messed with you again?" Ahmed asked Si Fan carefully. I thought there was a problem with the garbage disposal plant! That matter is serious.

Si Fan suppressed his anger, took two deep breaths before gritting his teeth and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little angry when I see so much rubbish. The world is so beautiful and peaceful everywhere, but we started from the industrial revolution. What exactly did you do at the beginning? Make the whole world a mess, air pollution, water pollution, all kinds of pollution, smog is everywhere, in the city than in the desert, you can see the fog more terrible than the black storm haze."

"The black storm just blows you away, killing you at most, but the smog is like a killer, assassinating you silently, before you notice, you are already dead step by step." Si Fan stepped on the ground under his feet sand. As if expressing his own anger.

Song Yang persuaded: "Isn't this what the experts have said? This is the pain that must be experienced in the development of science and technology, and this is the price that must be paid."

He turned his head and stared at this guy: "You also believe in these words. If you want to treat it, there is always a way. The current pollution is nothing more than one word, money! It takes money to treat the environment and improve equipment!"

With a little bit of resentment, Si Fan sat down on the beach. Looking at the pier in front of you.

"In the final analysis, we are here to manage the environment. It is a drop in the bucket to face the whole world, but it is enough to govern Ajman. In the future, Ajman's environmental management regulations should be further strengthened. Can you fight for it?" Secretary Van asked Ahmed.

Ahmed nodded: "No problem. Now the whole country of Ajman is putting all their energy on tourism. They are not in the mood to deal with the problem of garbage disposal, but as long as they can do some services for the tourism industry, all Government orders are easy to issue, not to mention that I am doing this now.”

He did not forget to laugh at himself at the end. After all, he is a prince who has to deal with garbage, and the royal family will eventually compensate him.

Si Fan gave him a thumbs up: "Then I will persuade the Prince of Dubai. I believe they are also very concerned about this, otherwise they wouldn't have to take all the garbage so far away to dispose of it, and the garbage workers would be paid so much."

After finishing speaking, Si Fan stretched his waist.

"Go back to the car, all of you. I need to change the design drawings of the factory a little, and it will take about a few hours. I forgot to look at the situation of the dock last time. Now it seems that we can change our thinking and increase the expenditure by several million to change it. Take a look at the terrain. The development site is here."

"The transportation cost is reduced the most, and the investment can be earned back in one year."

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