The population of a city is not always better the more there is.
Too many people, and management becomes very difficult.
An even more important point is the allocation of resources.
Fortunately, Gong Qingqiu had made preparations in advance, expanding farmland by a billion mu around Whitefloat City, enough for ordinary city residents to eat.
In addition, the vegetable gardens and breeding farms were also completed, with a yield not only sufficient for hundreds of millions of people to eat but also for export.
Inside Whitefloat City.
Because of the countless white clouds forming the heaven-reaching road and the appearance of numerous people, a sensation had already been caused.
"How come there are so many people?"
"Their aura is very strange, they don't seem to be natives of Shenzhou. Could it be, they are people from the starry realms?"
"Possibly!"
The cultivators of Whitefloat City were abuzz with discussion.
