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The rain did not allow the trees to grow better. Only a small number of trees were able to accelerate their growth. Most of the trees were not used to the long humid weather, including the raw materials used to make paper.
Because of the rain, Dongfang Qingyu did not go out for the past few days. He hid in City Lord's Mansion. There were no air conditioners or dehumidifiers in City Lord's Mansion, but with the Mage, Fire Magician was more effective than any air conditioners and dehumidifiers.
Lin Qian'er and Xiao Yi Ren knew that he was idle, so they naturally handed over the things that needed to be decided by him. Previously, they had no choice but to take Dongfang Qingyu's hand. They could not find Dongfang Qingyu. Wang Feiyan was a qualified secretary, and Dongfang Qingyu was not a qualified boss.
Dongfang Qingyu looked at the documents that piled up like a mountain. He was a little regretful, but looking at the curtain of rain outside the room, he was in a dilemma whether he had the courage to step out or not.
In the end, he helplessly picked up the documents. It happened to be the urgent documents regarding logging and paper sent from the Southern Barbarian.
The consecutive days of rain made logging difficult. Loggers could not work outside for a long time. Otherwise, they would get sick easily. The Southern Barbarian did not pay attention to this at the beginning. Actually, they didn't have any experience. Many employees had already gotten sick.
However, this was not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing was that the trees absorbed too much water, causing the quality to drop. The color of the paper produced was only 90% or even lower than before.
Also, the wood would be affected by the water during the transport, preservation, and manufacturing process. The paper produced would have a large number of inferior products, and the production would be severely reduced.
In addition, there were many players in the Southern Barbarians who were infected by the epidemic. First, they coughed, then they had runny noses, then they had a fever, and their bodies were weak. They would die after 48 hours.
Dongfang Qingyu was secretly shocked. Wasn't this a common cold?
"Who is it? Didn't the Southern Barbarian side say that someone had returned? What's his name again? I can't remember it at all. " Dongfang Qingyu asked Wang Feiyan.
"Pineapple Fried Rice." Wang Feiyan said.
"Does he have time now? Call him over. I have something to ask him." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"You are the boss. If you say you have time, he will have time." Wang Feiyan said.
"You are wrong. No matter who you are, we have to respect everyone." Dongfang Qingyu said seriously.
"If I did not experience it myself, I would believe you if you did not wake me up in the middle of the night." Wang Feiyan said.
... "" Dongfang Qingyu said guiltily, "That's all for work."
Wang Feiyan called him in less than three minutes after she left the house. It turned out that she had expected Dongfang Qingyu to find pineapple fried rice to understand the situation and let him wait in City Lord's Mansion in advance.
"According to the report, the water absorbed by the trees is too much, causing the quality of the paper produced to drop. If I remember correctly, the trees need to be dried, right?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"There are two main steps. One is dry wind, and the other is high temperature grilling. Theoretically speaking, there shouldn't be any difference between a little more water and a little less water before evaporating in the end. But in reality, there is a huge difference. This is a technical problem. In the future, if we research it more thoroughly, we might be able to solve this problem. However, we can't do anything about it now." The pineapple fried rice answered. A very calm person was not as nervous as the others when he saw Dongfang Qingyu.
"In other words, rainy days have a huge impact on paper." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"It's very big!" Pineapple Fried Rice answered.
"What about the output? How much is the production per day now?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Only 65.5% of the usual production." Pineapple Fried Rice answered.
"Is the epidemic in the southern barbarians very serious? Where are the wizards and priests? Aren't they going to treat them? Or can't they be treated? " Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Wizards and priests can cure it, but the efficiency is very low. Every wizard or priest can only save 10 to 15 people per day, but the number of players infected every day is 1,000. " Pineapple fried rice said.
"If you don't treat them, will you die?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"If we don't take any treatment measures, the death rate will be 95. 8%. " Pineapple fried rice said.
" This is almost equivalent to death. " Dongfang Qingyu said.
"The players of the Southern Barbarians have more or less mastered some of the local soil. Some of them can save themselves, while others can play themselves to death." Pineapple stir-fried rice.
"Maybe they are thinking of using a dead horse as a doctor." Dongfang Qingyu felt that he could not tease him and asked, "How did the epidemic spread? Will it be brought to Yan Huang? "
"It's mainly saliva and air. For a person infected with an infectious disease, the area within 10 is a restricted area. The virus will still survive within 60 minutes." Pineapple Stir-fried Rice said.
"So terrifying!" Dongfang Qingyu was shocked.
"There is another saying that the virus will spread along the flowing water, but this saying has not been confirmed." Pineapple fried rice said.
"Are there many people in our factory who are infected?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"0 people!" Pineapple Fried Rice said.
"No?" Dongfang Qingyu was a little curious. "Infectious diseases still recognize people?"
"Our living conditions are better. Our factory area. We have always paid attention to hygiene. Everyone's dormitory is filled with charcoal. The room is very dry, there is no environment for the virus to survive. In addition, our factory's management is strict, and the production and living areas are not allowed to be entered by outsiders. " Pineapple fried rice said.
"It's raining every day, and you still have to go to work. Do the employees have any objections?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"No, the employees are all very grateful." Pineapple fried rice said.
"Why is that?" Dongfang Qingyu did not understand.
"The rain keeps falling. Many of the production in the Southern Barbaric Region is greatly affected. Either stop or reduce production. Killing monsters and completing missions are the same. Only our factory is still working normally, ensuring the income of our employees. In addition, we also increased the rainy day subsidy, and the employees will only worry about not having a job. We won't feel that it's bad to work." Pineapple stir-fried rice and said.
"What's the salary level of the Southern Barbarians now?" Dongfang Qingyu asked. The pineapple fried rice lasted for more than an hour before it was withdrawn. Dongfang Qingyu basically understood the current situation of the Southern Barbarians.
The rain's influence was all-round. The clothes, food, accommodation, and profession had changed greatly. The most direct reaction was the rise in price. The price of food, equipment, potions, travel prices and accommodation prices... As the rain persisted, the price of food increased. The price of food increased. The price of food increased. The price of food increased. The price of medicine increased. The price of travel increased. The price of accommodation increased. The range of the price had increased, and the limit of the price had also increased.
The players complained, but there was nothing they could do. The production activities were reducing, but the daily expenditure was increasing. The price was inevitable. While the players were still hating the evil merchants, a bad news came...
- The content came from [Miegu Reading]