The black sedan drove down the street, the city outside the window flashing past in a blur.
Shabby, crude shacks stood beneath the towering buildings of the prosperous city. Ragged, unkempt people huddled in the cold winter wind, staring blankly at the streams of traffic passing through the streets.
There was no shortage of luxury cars in Kaya City. In the brief time He Ao had looked out the window, seven or eight cars worth over a million Federal currency had passed before him.
He Ao withdrew his gaze and leaned back against the rear seat sofa.
"Danny, what is Kaya City's food self-sufficiency rate?"
"Kaya City is an industrial city. The Group's Agricultural Company supplies roughly 35% of the city's food, while other small agricultural companies supply around 15%."
Sitting in the passenger seat, the Old Butler answered slowly, "The remaining 50% is purchased from the Mosanto Grain Group. They transport food in from nearby grain-producing cities."
"Only half?"
He Ao lowered his head in thought.
In fact, Kaya City's food self-sufficiency rate was already fairly high among the Federation's non-agricultural cities. Some stronger financial and Commercial Cities, such as Dawn City, might not even reach 30%.
"Master Vian, you seem to like that young lady from earlier?"
Just as He Ao was thinking, Danny suddenly asked.
"Hm?"
He Ao was stunned for a moment before realizing that the Old Butler meant Lina. He nodded lightly. "She has great talent for publicity."
Then he looked at Danny somewhat puzzled. Under normal circumstances, the Old Butler would not take the initiative to ask questions. "Is there something wrong with her?"
"Master Vian, when the old Master was your age, he was already married to Madam."
Danny spoke leisurely.
"Pfft—cough, cough, cough—"
He Ao nearly choked on his own saliva. Covering