It's all one flower.

1802. Director of aquaculture marsh

An old man with green hair came out of a bungalow building just next to the entrance.

The work clothes were embroidered with various spells, and the same bird emblem (today) as the fisherman's grandfather was lifted from his neck.The old man greeted with a nice smile.

"Welcome to Agarot Cultivation Swamp. I'm Agarodnik, the owner."

"Nice to meet you. My name is Jorch, and I'm an announcer at the mobile station Praetermisa."

"Mr. Giorgio, you're really Mr. Giorgio from the State Broadcasting Corporation."

The director had a crying face and wrapped the radio's grandmother's hands in both hands.

"Yes, the HQ was caught up in the battle and managed to escape.Since then, we have set up mobile broadcasters with FM Cravel aspirants and collaborators to broadcast across Nemoraris Island. "

"Aren't you going back to the state broadcast?"

"What will happen to this war?I don't know the future, and I don't know the convenience of the station, so I can't answer. "

Yeah, that's right.

The director lowered his green eyebrows with regret.

"We are now delivering local information that is no longer available at existing stations, information about refugee camps, music other than military anthems, etc."

The moment I heard of the refugee camp, the colour of the director's eyes changed.

Are you going to the amitostigma too?

"Yes, I sometimes go there, interview local supporters, and get information from the Hunan Economic Newspaper and Shizuru News Agency."

"I'm a freelance journalist, so I'm doing my own interview."

When Razornik sandwiched his mouth, the director turned his eyes round and turned around.

Are you a reporter?

"I'm helping mobile broadcasters now.I used to do interviews all over the Hunan region. "

Well, you must have quite a big face.

The station chief takes the old lady's hand off the radio and turns back to Razornik.

"I don't know if they remember me, but I've met a lot of people.In Amitostigma, not only the Fraxinus Church and charities, but also large companies such as Hunan Economic Headquarters and Parmbina Corporation have been quite generous in supporting refugees.Of course, individuals and small businesses do a lot of things. "

"Palumbina? From that general trading company?"

The director peels his eyes.

... eh? Is that what your grandmother's company is all about?

Morph's questions and confusion continue to be shared with adults elsewhere.

"Yes, I see one of the officers there from time to time for interviews."

"I see. Now that the country is in this state, I want to do something to increase exports and earn foreign currency.No, not only to make money for us, but also to protect the lives of the Nemorarists. "

"Hahahaha. Chief, you're out big. Why?"

Razornik laughed, but the director answered with his face.

"As you may know, the measles epidemic in Topoly and the northwestern part of the island has caused a lot of trouble, right?I was safe around here. "

"Yeah, that's when I got stuck in a village near Myata."

"Money is required to import vaccines.We also have raw materials to make domestically. "

Well, that sounds normal.

"In this case, we managed to do this because the Rakus Nenea family, including General Unuk Elhaia, threw their personal property and the PLA asked Palumbina to purchase raw materials and mobilized domestic pharmaceutical companies and doctors, but we can't do that over and over again."

"Ah, Chief, do you know your route?What about the interim government? "

While the morphs were infected and hospitalized, the pharmacist's nee-chan worked hard until she almost died from overwork, but I didn't know that it was such an important thing elsewhere.

"The vaccine is different, but we're making the medicine ingredients.It's easy to get that information. "

Hee...

"The ad hoc government and embassies everywhere negotiated with local pharmaceutical companies and managed to import vaccines, but this is also a source of taxes. If we don't raise tax revenues by turning our business around, we won't go binary or tertiary."

"Ah... there was an air raid on Nenea's barn, and imports of food as well as medicine are on the rise."

From Razornik's mouth, Morph's stranger Hanasi jumps out one after the other.

Nenea's barn somehow remembered what I read in my elementary school social textbook.Sure, the western part of the island, the plains from North Zakart to Gardenia.

Farkil told me the city of Gardenia was badly affected by the air raid, but I can't tell you what to say.

While evacuating by truck, I remembered bypassing the ruins of the medical industrial city of Kurbunica and passing through the medicinal herbal fields burned down by the bombing.

... then, is that it? That city was also in the western barley field?

Many of the "Nemoraris refugees" heard of in western Lacrimalis were residents of the barn.

The things I've seen and heard so far connect in my head one by one.

Morph himself left Listver for a day without thinking twice.It was the first time that I knew that even if the country was worn out, I could get food by paying money and so on because a lot of other people would work hard in various places.

"A large number of people were killed in the air raids, and many times they became refugees and left the country.Domestic demand is depressed now.We have to do something to earn foreign currency and rebuild the domestic economy. "

"In short, do you want me to sell it to Parmbina or something?"

Razornik returned a petty complaint of spitting out the director's blood.

"If you say yes, that's what happens."

"It's possible if I just tell you, but I can't guarantee it until we open up a sales channel."

"Don't worry about that. If you could even connect me, I'll try my best later."

The old lady on the radio said no, but the station chief did his best to catch it.

"I'll guide you to the aquaculture marsh.Please feel free to take photos as well. "

The elementary school students who waited for the boring story moved to the farm gate with bright faces.