Chapter 129 Who is the Wisdom God Cult

Author: Wen Jian Wu Ke

Chapter 129 Who is the Wisdom God Cult

The affairs of the two sisters are nothing to the busy coking plant. In a day and a night, the players have practiced several furnaces of molten iron, and their condition is getting better and better.

After all, players with modern technology bonuses were players. Early in the morning, Reed Wynn crawled out of the bed, then fetched a basin of water from the bucket, cleaned it and walked out of the room.

His room was just built, which was simple but very comfortable.

These guys seem to be very talented in building houses. The bricks burned are much more useful than the stones commonly used by civilians in Tana City. The roof is also a special structure, and the roof is also built very firmly, so there is no need to worry about collapse.

The problem.

After walking out of the room, these guys had already started working. The wood they bought was being transported to the place where the wood was stored by the serfs under the other nobles. Several Xiahui people were commanding them. All the kilns were smoking.

Some people are carrying iron slag, some are building new kilns, and some are building houses not far away.

Breakfast is still being cooked on the busy construction site. I don’t know why, these Xiahui people attach great importance to raising chickens and ducks. They eat a basket of eggs every morning, and the breakfast they make is also very good. Over the past few days, Reed feels

I have gained a little weight.

"My man, you're here just right." Old man Zhongshan waved his hand at Reed, "We have a few more apprentices yesterday. Look at the talent. If possible, we are willing to pay the tuition and let them learn from you.

technology."

"No problem." Reed said while eating, "We have to start to hurry up today. In addition to your own orders, I have also received orders from the Wisdom Church. They need a batch of nails.

, I think you can do this yourself."

"Then I will allocate twenty people here to do it with you. The hammers I made yesterday can be used." Old man Zhongshan is very busy. This is much busier than him offline, but he enjoys it, "We

I also started to make pots and you can eat what I mentioned at noon."

"Then I'm really looking forward to it, haha." Before Red finished eating, he saw a group of half-sized children coming to the construction site in a carriage.

These children are 13-14-year-old teenagers, with a total of twenty-three, and are said to be orphans adopted by Andrew White.

I have to say that Andrew is a very kind person. Reid looked at the children who got off the carriage and said, "Have they eaten? They can't beat the iron when they are hungry."

"I've eaten it, and the breakfast in the orphanage is almost the same as ours." Old man Zhongshan said, holding the driver who transported the children, "Thank you for your hard work, you can have breakfast here before leaving. This is your

wages.”

"That's great." The carriage said with satisfaction. This was not the first time he had sent people here, and he could eat the delicious food here every time.

These Xiahui people are really good at enjoying it. Whether it is breakfast or dinner, the food here is comparable to that of the restaurants in the town.

The children looked at everything here curiously. They were all devout believers and knew that the people here were all believers of disasters, except for this blacksmith named Reed.

"Very good, you are all in good health. It seems that our great philanthropist has taken good care of you." Reed briefly introduced himself, "I am a blacksmith and have lived in Tana City since I was a child."

, From now on, you will follow me to learn skills and carry forward this steel plant."

"Yes!" the children said with their heads raised and their chests raised.

These children are so energetic, Andrew is such a good philanthropist.

Reed took the children to the coking place and saw the latest pot of charcoal released today.

"After these charcoal are fully burned, the temperature of the steelmaking furnace can reach more than 900 degrees, and adding it to the steel can also make the steel stronger." Reed teaches children knowledge according to his own experience, "Come on the way."

, Let's go to the steelmaking place to take a look..."

Chen Zhi observed Red's movements with satisfaction. This guy was an absolute worker. Every day, he thought about ironworking and didn't realize how wrong these players were with Andrew.

Even living with players, I didn’t find any problems with players.

There was no sound of snoring all night, and it had no effect on the blacksmith.

In comparison, the Wisdom Church is much more alert.

After discovering that civilians began to flow to a place called White Welfare House, the Wisdom Church was already alert.

A young student who seemed to be in his age knocked on the door of the welfare home, and the disabled Titan opened the door for him and asked, "Sir, don't know what's wrong with you?"

"That's right, I want to adopt a child." The young man said confidently, "I heard that this is an orphanage, isn't it right?"

"Yes, yes." Titan let the young man in and then closed the door again. "We must keep the door closed, otherwise these children will run around, and it will be troublesome if they run out.

”

"It's understandable." The young man introduced himself, "My name is Santos Price, and I am a scholar. I am currently teaching at Lancost University and teaching mathematics."

Titan said with a shiny look: "That's great. We would like to know people like you, and these children also hope to learn knowledge."

Are they also believers of wisdom?

Santos followed the Titan into the yard. The children had many entertainment facilities. Several young people were building seesaws for these children. The slides next to them had basically been built, and some young children were playing.

There are also children swinging under the tree. These children's uniform styles of clothes look very happy.

Inside the building, there are rooms one by one, and the older room is the classroom. An older female teacher is teaching pinyin to more than a dozen children of appropriate age. Those children seem to be around eight years old.

I have a charcoal pen in my hand, a small notebook that looks a bit rough, used to record.

Santos was a little confused for a moment. Even the wisdom church would not teach children so well.

They will ask the children to paste paper boxes or wash clothes with the adults during the day, and then come to learn cultural knowledge at night, which is night school.

Or study at night school every weekend.

After all, if they don’t study, it will be difficult for them to become a qualified worker. Every year, there are civilians who die because of improper mechanical operations, just because they have no knowledge at all.
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