Shi Tiexin nodded slightly. "I already have a preliminary plan. The people regard food as heaven, and martial artists regard food as their foundation. Tumubao was an agricultural city from the day it was built, so I intend to start with agriculture."
"Agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and sideline industries—breed improvement, expanding the basic output of vital essence."
"Restructure industries, break through barriers, and enhance Tumubao's fundamental competitiveness."
"Scrape poison from the bone, cut flesh to cure disease, excise festering sores, old ailments, stubborn obstacles, and deep-rooted afflictions."
"Put people first. More work, more reward. Redefine the model of secondary distribution."
Shi Tiexin said earnestly, "I can't let everyone live with dignity, but I want every person worthy of respect to have a chance to claim the dignity they deserve!"
Si Chongtian was deeply shaken. He felt a numbing current surge straight from his heels to the crown of his head, making every hair on his body stand on end.
At that moment, he considered his Lineage, the difficulties, the risks, and whether it was worth it.
But in the end, beneath Shi Tiexin's sincere gaze, he clenched his teeth. He had to admit that what Big Brother Tie had said was exactly what he had always believed to be "right," yet had never managed to do.
He yearned for it deeply. After barely drawing a breath to steady himself, he said, "Breed improvement isn't easy. There are countless tricks to it, and the waters run deep. One misstep could lose the whole board. Can you really handle it?"
Shi Tiexin shrugged. "Why else do you think I chose Biology?"
Si Chongtian lowered his head and sighed. "Think it, then do it. No empty words—personally plan it, arrange it, and put it into practice. Big Brother Tie, I really envy you."