Feng Jun stated bluntly, "No way it could flow back. I just wanted you to infer it... Haven't you ever played a strategy game?"
"But that's way too broad," Lin Beauty said, spreading her hands. "I've really never played strategy games. They're too low-level... Let me put it this way: does that country have oil or not? This isn't probing. Oil is the lifeblood of industry!"
Feng Jun was a little helpless. "Just assume it has everything."
Lin Beauty found it hard to keep probing. To keep him from blowing up, she could only start offering serious advice.
"If we assume they're starting from nothing, then they can consider the measures New Xia Nation took after its founding. First, vigorously develop the five small industries to solve the problem of having nothing at all. Build small factories and workshops first, then consider scaling up..."
Although Feng Jun had studied the liberal arts, he only had a rough understanding of that period after the nation's founding. Middle school textbooks had not covered it in much detail. He had had the chance to study it in university, but his interests had lain elsewhere.
As he listened to Lin Beauty's explanation, he suddenly realized that he had been a little lazy. If he had known it would be like this, he might as well have studied New Xia Nation's industrial development history. Wouldn't that have given him everything he needed?
Had there been any missteps in industrial development after the founding of the nation? There definitely had been. But from the perspective of later generations, as long as he summarized a few lessons and experiences, it would basically be fine.
If he had thought of this earlier, why would he have needed to make such a huge fuss and let Lin Beauty fix