"This should greatly reduce your pressure, but... this is also the extent of what we can do."
"In other words, we still have at least a four-month gap in food supplies to make up."
Chen Jian subconsciously tapped the table, then asked:
"Fu Xi, how long can we sustain a population of around eleven thousand with the current food stocks of Fortification 095 and 011?"
"Seventy-four days."
Fu Xi's voice came through the headset.
"Great, there's less than a two-month gap."
Chen Jian nodded with satisfaction, saying:
"To be honest, this went more smoothly than I imagined."
"With an optimistic estimation, the two-month food gap can likely be filled through trade, hunting, and production."
"Even considering the possible addition of new migrants and townsfolk along the way, with our current production capacity, we should barely cover it."
"The plan can move forward."
Chen Jian stood up and continued:
