Chapter 67

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The next day, Ji Feng handed over the submarine intrusion incident to the administrative department to deal with North Korea, believing that the administrative affairs department led by Jin Bingli would not let him down. As for causing trouble for the little Kim, he had no such plans for the time being. He was also somewhat out of reach, and he couldn't just run to North Korea to kick his butt.

Ji Feng, who had won the first battle—well, if this could be called a war—was in an especially good mood. After having lunch with Xu Xian the next day, he chatted online with his three brothers for a while. Then, he saw Li Zhijun deliver the sweet potato seedlings. He hurried downstairs to the truck and saw that the racks were filled with green seedlings. With a wave of his hand, he had them delivered to the cargo ship docked at the port.

After Xu Xian fell asleep that night, Ji Feng left the hotel and went to the cargo ship to put the seedlings in the Shenlong Space. He then drove back to the hotel. He quietly went to the bedroom to check on Xu Xian, who was already sound asleep. Ji Feng went to the study, chatted with his friends in the group for a while, and then slipped into the space.

Looking at the empty land in the space, he immediately realized a serious problem: he had forgotten to bring the tools for digging holes. Although the soil there was loose and fertile, he still needed tools to plant, right? Was he supposed to dig holes with his hands?

The thought made Ji Feng shudder. He was too lazy to go out and look for tools, and it was the middle of the night, so there was nowhere to find them. He simply went to the market and spent 2 dragon coins to buy a full set of old-fashioned manual farming tools.

After returning, he swung the hoe to dig a hole, and with a wave of his hand, a seedling fell into the hole. He then put the soil back to cover and press the seedling.

Ji Feng spent the whole night planting, and by the next morning, he had only managed to plant about a third of the land. He was grateful that his great-grandfather had already plowed the land into rows, otherwise, just plowing the rows would have exhausted Ji Feng, who had never done farm work before.

Feeling lazy again, Ji Feng decided not to plant the remaining seedlings. He simply threw them onto the empty ground, raised his hand to draw a stream of water from the lake, and watered the planted land.

Seeing the field covered with lake water in the blink of an eye, Ji Feng smiled contentedly. This method was the most convenient. If farming could be this easy, he might even be willing to plant more, but it was really too troublesome. He would think about it later. For now, he had planted about ten acres of sweet potatoes, which would be enough for Xu Xian to eat from the beginning to the end of the year.

Just as Ji Feng was feeling happy, he heard a cacophony of chirping nearby. He sighed bitterly and looked over to see that the hens had already hatched several broods of chicks, which were being led by their mothers to search for food, occasionally scratching the ground.

Thinking about the increasing number of chickens in the space, Ji Feng quickly ran to look for eggs in the grass. He found more eggs than last time, and even a few hens were still sitting on their nests. Feeling a bit depressed, he didn't bother to chase them away. He quickly took out the egg carton from last time, waved his hand, and collected all the eggs.

Looking at the two herds of cattle, he was very pleased. Both herds now exceeded two hundred. The first few calves born were almost fully grown, but compared to their younger siblings, they were clearly not as beautiful or strong.

The later-born calves were mostly the offspring of the calves Ji Feng had initially bought. Perhaps because their parents ate more space grass, they were larger and more robust, and their fur was brighter.

It gave Ji Feng the feeling that they had undergone some kind of mutation, though he didn't know exactly what. He only knew that they were stronger, more beautiful, and more robust. However, even so, Ji Feng could still see that the cattle bred in the space were better. He hadn't slaughtered the beef cattle yet, so he didn't know, but he had clearly seen that the first female calf born had larger udders, and he imagined that it would produce more milk in the future.

The Barong fish and Kedanier fish in the lake were mostly close to adulthood. With nearly a million fish in the not-so-large lake, it was quite crowded. The only thing that made Ji Feng feel somewhat relieved was that the lake's bottom grass never seemed to diminish, no matter how much the fish ate. The growth rate of the grass was faster than the fish could eat, so Ji Feng's worry about the grass being eaten up was unnecessary.

Looking at the increasing number of fish, Ji Feng sighed bitterly, feeling both pain and joy. It had been almost a month since the last shipment. In that month, Zheng Junxiu had maximized the benefits of the Barong fish and Kedanier fish. Not only did the fisheries experts find their high nutritional value, but Zheng Junxiu also sent one to each professor at Jeju University for inspection.

The final result was that the biology experts announced that these were previously undiscovered new species, which would positively promote the development of Jeju Island's fisheries. The only concern was that both species were freshwater fish, and given the size of Jeju Island's lakes, the annual production would not be high. At the same time, biology experts would be stationed at Jeju Lake to study the living habits and growth processes of the two species.

The pharmaceutical experts warned that these fish had strong anti-cancer properties and significantly enhanced human immunity, especially with the highest protein content among known fish. The initial research results showed that regular consumption of these fish could greatly promote the intellectual development of infants, reduce human cholesterol and blood viscosity, and have certain preventive and therapeutic effects on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. The next step was to conduct clinical medical follow-ups at the Jeju City Public Hospital.

Ji Feng was somewhat skeptical about whether this was real. If the fish were really that good, they would be like miracle drugs.

After the authoritative experts' research reports were published, the already popular high-end restaurants became even more crowded. However, with over 6,000 tons of fish, it wasn't something that could be eaten in a short time. Although a large portion had been consumed, a small portion was still frozen in the cold storage.

Back at the hotel, he went to the bedroom and saw that Xu Xian was still asleep. Ji Feng quietly closed the door and went to the study to handle some emails. Unless it was an official document that required Ji Feng's signature, Jin Bingli and others would report work to him via email.

Among the emails was one from Lin Hui about the construction progress of the new home. The design of the new home was finally determined by Xu Xian and Ji Feng after the Spring Festival. The total construction area exceeded 10,000 square meters, with over a hundred rooms. It included a private 4D cinema, a children's playground, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a gym, a private hot spring, a private beach, a private dock, and a dance studio as insisted by Xu Xian. It also included an underground vault as requested by Ji Feng. The remaining eight members of the group each received an independent room with a bathroom, all decorated according to their preferences.

The entire construction period would last almost a year, and the place was quite large. Currently, they were working on waterproofing, as it was being built by the sea, and the underground part needed to be completely waterproof.

Seeing Jin Bingli's email about the positioning of Jeju University, Ji Feng began to think. Although the university had been transferred to him, it was a money-losing business. The research funds invested were not small, but it was necessary and the only public university on the island.

The Education City project had already started, and some schools had moved in, but they were all private, attracting international students from around the world, as well as some local and South Korean students.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Feng replied to Jin Bingli: "Jeju University can make appropriate adjustments. Cancel all historical disciplines related to South Korea, and other disciplines can be retained as appropriate. Please have the president of Jeju University make the final decision. Cancel the full tuition waiver for North Korean students, and offer a full tuition waiver for the children of direct employees working for me and for students who commit to working for me after graduation. Offer a 50% tuition discount for other local students, and charge international students the standard rate."

After thinking for a moment, he added: "Add a Chinese literature department and a livestock science department. Discontinue the German studies, history, Korean literature, and Japanese literature departments. Add an agricultural and livestock college and invite senior professors to teach. Strengthen the marine-related departments, electrical and electronic engineering, energy engineering, communication engineering, and tourism-related departments. From now on, establish a long-term employment channel for local students. Graduates who are willing to serve the island can report directly to relevant enterprises after graduation. Organize practical training for this year's graduates who are willing to work in energy, fisheries, livestock, agriculture, communication, finance, and administration. The construction of the West Island power station can serve as an opportunity to allow students in electrical-related majors to visit and learn."

Most of the students at the university were from other parts of South Korea, and he had no obligation to provide free education for South Korea. It cost a lot of money per person per year, and they didn't pay him. Moreover, after graduation, they all returned home. Ji Feng was not willing to do this losing business.

At the end, Ji Feng urged Jin Bingli to quickly organize the education department to complete the new curriculum. It was already March, and he didn't want to delay the students' classes in the second half of the year. The most important thing was to de-South Koreanize the curriculum and adopt English as the teaching language. Ji Feng was not willing to continue providing free education for South Korea, even with a local population of only 300,000. Every person lost was one less for him, and as his islands increased, he would need a massive population to work, especially in the thousands of square kilometers of the Natuna Islands, which were currently sparsely populated.

(As a systems engineer, the author recently took on a new graduate as an apprentice. The apprentice's constant refrain is: "Master, there's a problem, Master can't do it, can't do it..." F**k, you're the one who can't do it, and your whole family can't do it... I'll definitely write "unqualified" in the evaluation...)

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