Chapter 835

"Cat Getan Traffic Comprehensive Improvement Plan?" Luo Yin looked at Schiller in front of him with this information in his hand and said: "Professor, didn't you say you wanted to improve the learning atmosphere or something? How did it become improving traffic again?"

"You can look at this plan first, and then you will understand why." Schiller sat opposite Luo Yin's desk, watching the morning light shine in along the blinds, leaving one trace after another on the desktop.

Luo Yin sat down and looked at the complex plan. He didn't know many professional terms, but at least he could understand a number.

"172 overpasses, 36 underground tunnels, and this... what is this called... aerial something something channel? What is this?" Luo Yin looked confused. He looked at Schiller and said: "Not to mention what these things I don't understand are, 172 overpasses—did you write an extra digit?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "This is the result calculated through very precise estimation. I don't know how it was estimated specifically. You have to ask the professional staff team of Wei En Enterprises about this."

"And this is just the first phase of the project." Schiller looked at Luo Yin and said: "Conservatively estimated, the entire Cat Getan, including the surrounding areas of Fan Cat Getan, requires more than 600 overpasses to meet daily traffic needs."

Luo Sen's chin almost fell off. He said: "Wait a minute, Professor, I know you can't stand traffic jams, but with so many overpasses, I'm afraid the road surface will be completely filled. Where will there be such a big place?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "These are just ordinary overpasses. There are also the aerial channels and viaducts you just saw that haven't been counted. If counted, conservatively estimated, it should be more than 1,000."

Schiller took the drawing and said: "Look here, this is called the Cat Getan Inner Ring Line, this is the Middle Ring Line, and there is also the Outer Ring Line..."

"And, you don't have to worry about the land occupation area. These bridges and buildings are all supporting. All overpasses will be divided into 23 floors above and below ground, complementing the buildings of the three-dimensional structure city..."

"In this renovation plan, the highest overpass will be the same height as the top floor of the Wei En Tower. As for technical problems, you don't have to worry either. We have a very professional technical person who can solve all quality and maintenance cost problems."

Luo Yin's facial features wrinkled together. He flipped the plan back a page and said: "What is this again? East End Building Renovation Plan? Didn't the area around the Living Hell just finish renovating?"

Luo Yin was referring to the Pan-Living Hell Area Building Renovation Plan. This was a plan extended from the Living Hell Area Building Renovation Plan, which was to renovate a part of the area three times the size of the Living Hell area?

It's just that this kind of renovation is not so meticulous. The main structure of the building does not move, only improving sanitation conditions and water and electricity wiring. So far, more than half has been completed. This is also why Cobblepot rectified the order around the Living Hell before.

Originally, their planner was to expand outward little by little according to this method, and then do it again, expecting to renovate the entire East End within ten years.

But now, the method described in this new plan is the method of the Living Hell renovation before, which is to renovate it all at once, making the entire East End a complete three-dimensional city, becoming a large honeycomb of Cat Getan, possessing the possibility of expanding infinitely downward or upward, solving all population and resource shortage problems.

"Can this really be done?" Luo Yin questioned: "Alright, Professor, if you say that professional person is particularly professional, then I have nothing to say. But with such a big move, the gangs..."

Schiller smiled and said: "The gangs will agree. No one is more anxious than them. It's best to have one overpass per car, so there will never be traffic jams, and their business will never be delayed."

Luo Yin looked at the plan carefully, and then he discovered that although the things listed in these plans were exaggerated, they did not threaten the fundamental interests of the gangs, but instead were of great benefit to them.

And where did the things on this plan come from? It has to start from the second meeting between Bruce, Alberto, and Schiller the day before.

The temperature was lower in the early morning of the previous day, but Yin Wensi came to school very early and also made up the case analysis that was missing before, forming a sharp contrast with the Bruce who was waiting to die. But Schiller decided to be tolerant of Bruce because today was the day he would lose money.

When the three gathered again, Alberto spoke first: "Even if we reach a consensus on all these problems, there is still one problem: if we cannot use violence to dismantle the current rules, then once the renovation starts, what if the gangs oppose it?"

"If we stab them, they will definitely resist, and they will definitely resist more fiercely than any other organization. After all, they grew up in such an environment."

Bruce also frowned. If the gangs' stress response was too strong, it was very likely to break out into a city-wide fire or war. He understood that the current situation was equivalent to performing surgery on a seventy-year-old man. Not performing surgery might be chronic death, and performing surgery might mean immediate death.

Schiller said: "Is there a possibility that before we stab them, we first give them some anesthesia, or simply knock them unconscious? In this way, you can stab them however you want."

Bruce and Alberto both paused. The two looked at each other and looked at Schiller together. Bruce said: "Don't tell me the anesthesia you're referring to is physical anesthesia."

"Sorry, Professor, but I just want to say, um... if you hold an umbrella and knock them unconscious one by one, it's a bit unrealistic." Alberto said with some difficulty.

"Who said I want physical anesthesia? Who said I want to hold an umbrella and knock them unconscious one by one?" Schiller said helplessly: "I think you have some bias in your understanding of me..."

Bruce and Alberto looked at each other again. Alberto swallowed and said: "Professor. Chemical anesthesia won't work either. We can't poison all the gangs in Cat Getan..."

"Alright, I know, Bruce might be able to come up with that kind of anesthetic that they can all drink, but this is not a permanent cure, Professor. I think you can calm down, let's talk about this problem again..."

Schiller just opened his mouth, and Bruce interrupted again: "I oppose sneak attacks, and even more oppose poisoning. Even if you asked me about my technical level just now, I would never use my technical level for such despicable things."

Schiller wanted to speak again, but was interrupted again. Bruce continued:

"I know you might want to say that we have to take the overall situation into account, but have you ever thought that this is really too despicable?"

Schiller didn't know what kind of impression he had left on Bruce and Alberto, making them feel that as long as he proposed something, it must be achieved by despicable methods like cheating and sneak attacks.

Schiller knocked on the ground hard with the umbrella tip and said: "Stop! Don't talk! When did I say I wanted to physically anesthetize them? If knocking with a club was useful, would I need to call you over?"

"You mean, if it was useful, you would really go and knock them with a club one by one?!"

Schiller took a deep breath and said: "If you talk to me in this way again, you will never graduate in your life, Bruce Wei En!"

Bruce turned his head to the side and gave Alberto a look, meaning "See, he's being unreasonable again."

Schiller shook his head and said: "Alright, let's talk about business. You said before that Cat Getan's gangs, because of a lack of education, have invested most of their energy into competition, and they lack logical thinking, have no foresight, and are very short-sighted. Then we can just take advantage of this."

Schiller gently stroked the umbrella handle and said: "If there is a thing that can bring them huge benefits in the short term, but in the long term, it deepens the control over them, and even has a huge impact on their future life, do you think they can see it?"

"That depends on what kind of thing it is." Alberto said: "Although they have been trained by gang rules to be hot-headed, full of competition with their own kind, or grabbing benefits, they are actually not stupid. If it's an obvious trap, no one will jump into it."

"No, no, no, this is not a trap. We won't move their current cake, but we will give them great benefits, just like the construction of the logistics industry before. Everyone has money to share, and the economy accelerates development..."

After speaking, Schiller looked at Alberto and said: "In the two days of flooding, the gangs should have complained a lot, right?"

Alberto nodded and said: "Yes, the water on the street didn't disappear until two or three days later, which delayed a lot of their business. Some gangs were in a hurry to transport goods, but as a result, not only were the trucks broken, but the goods were also soaked."

"After Cat Getan's sewers were frozen, only the old sewers could be used, plus some drainage facilities built later, the efficiency is very low. If it weren't for relying on the sea, I'm afraid a flood would have broken out by now." Bruce said.

"Then. We will solve these problems for them. Isn't it just that traffic capacity is insufficient and it's easy to be affected by natural disasters?"

"Bruce. Come up with a plan on how the underground sewers should go so that they won't be affected by natural disasters, how many overpasses are needed on the road so that there won't be traffic jams, and what kind of transportation method the entire city needs to achieve the highest efficiency..." Schiller looked at Bruce and said in a relaxed tone: "You don't need to participate in the second round of internship. Hand the plan to me tomorrow morning."

Bruce touched his forehead and said: "Professor, do you know what you just said? You want me to calculate the best transportation route for an entire city by hand, and hand it in tomorrow morning?"

"Is there any problem?" Schiller looked him up and down and said.

Looking at Bruce's complexion, Schiller paused, looked up at the ceiling, and said: "Of course, human power has its limits. If it really doesn't work, you can hand it in the day before you graduate..."

"I remember. Your butler graduated from the mathematics department, so he should be helpful to you?" Schiller continued.

Bruce, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, stood up and walked away. He discovered that Schiller now only knew two words: one is graduate, and the other is butler.

Just as he walked out the door, he heard Schiller in the room say:

"Alberto, remember to let Yin Wensi remind me that there are many candidates for this year's excellent graduates. Perhaps the quota should also be increased..."

Bruce's pace was faster.