Chapter 120: Day 1 of visit and study (2)
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Duke of Grief
- Tian Qing Shan Yuan
- 1482 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:24:29
As a priesthood from Lolandal, the young people of the study group are willing to put down their bodies and communicate with these workers.
From the introduction of the black dragon and what they saw and heard, they all seemed to see the future, and the smell of the book representing order and civilization came to the nose, making them feel shocked again.
"Imperial people are too arrogant!" Saying, Cervantes glanced at Bishop Pelonandi beside him.
Knowing that Cervantes was not wasting paper, but after making an attempt, Bishop Holt apologized to the Black Dragon, and then left here because he was a local bishop and there are still many things to wait for him to deal with .
"You always think your own things are the best. Confidence is good, but overconfidence is arrogance!" Cervantes doesn't like to cover up, so he is still straightforward in front of Bishop Pelonandi. , Say whatever you want.
Bishop Pelonandi did not refute the words of the Black Duke, because what he said was indeed, Bishop Pelonandi felt that he needed to reflect on himself. As an imperial man, he was indeed somewhat arrogant.
He came to Wind City for two days. In these two days, he had felt too much shock and was ashamed of his short-sightedness.
There are a lot of things that have already spread in Mendes mainland, such as this new'paper', and the cement pavement they have seen before. These things have already been developed in some advanced areas of Mendes. It is not a novelty, but in his eyes, these are things that have never been seen before.
When he heard that these technologies had already been sold, Bishop Pelonandi was a bit stunned.
Does Sloan Continental and Mendes Continental trade frequently?
No doubt, of course very often!
Ogden Empire, as the most powerful country in human society, of course foreign transactions and foreign exchanges are very frequent.
But these things have already spread, but he still can't see the traces of these things in the empire. Lolandal is the third city in the world and the second largest city in the empire. If these things really appear in the empire In the case, then Lolandal will definitely be there.
However, nothing!
Whether it is this new ‘paper’ or ‘cement’ with low cost and large output!
These things did not appear in the empire, at least Bishop Pelonandi did not get the news of these things, whether for whatever reason, or because of the arrogance of the Empire, so they did not believe these things, or... just someone I don't want these things to flow into the empire.
Bishop Pelonandi is more inclined to the second possibility. There is nothing wrong with this black dragon. Blind pride and a series of actions to maintain this pride are really disgraceful.
What made the bishop feel ashamed most was that he could not refute this.
These papers are made by the latest technology, but these papers have already appeared in this world.
"Wait for your rest, I will take you to see other factories in the afternoon."
Ignoring the complex thoughts of Bishop Pelonandi, Cervantes said: "You are here to visit and study, and you are not in a hurry. I will first take you to visit the factory area, and then take you to visit other places. After that, you You will get a temporary pass in the factory area. You will see the specific precautions at the main entrance of the factory area. I don’t need to say anything else about it?"
temporarily put aside his cranky thoughts, Bishop Pelonandi took a deep breath, "Thank you and the maid grow up generous."
"you are welcome!"
Cervantes suddenly grinned, "Thera said, this time we can make a lot of money!"
Bironandi suddenly laughed, and he suddenly remembered another identity of the duke in front of him-this is a black dragon!
Dragons have an inexplicable greed for wealth. This kind of greed that has been written into the bloodline also naturally affected this black dragon. Bishop Pelonandi is only now aware of this.
The starting point where the black dragon will take them to visit here is probably like what he just said, just to make money.
But Bishop Pelonandi is not that kind of person. Although his starting point may not be very good, now he is like an angel who has brought the gospel to mankind.
"Master Duke, do you know what these can bring us?" Bishop Pelonandi pointed to the paper that had been processed and was ready to be shipped to the printing house.
"The future!"
surprised the bishop is that this black dragon could actually guess what he thought.
Cervantes saw the amazed expression on Bishop Pelonandi's face and snorted softly: "Are you also the kind of person who "looks for people"? I'm not stupid! It's only if you read legendary stories or knight novels In view of those impressions, I think it’s better that you discard those wrong ideas as soon as possible. Not every dragon speaks as well as me. Like those idiots that can be killed by a sword of at most one and a half meters in the story. You think that’s true. Does it exist? Even the most stupid white dragon is the most powerful beast, we are not stupid!"
Feeling the dissatisfaction of the Black Dragon, Bishop Pelonandi smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, Lord Duke, I didn't mean it."
"I know you didn't mean it!"
Cervantes said to Bishop Longya: "I know! If you are deliberate, then you have become a ball of meat sauce now!"
The dialogue between the Black Dragon and the bishop ends here, because it is noon, and it is time for the workers to eat and rest, and as Cervantes said, they are not in a hurry.
Want to learn a complete production process is not a simple thing, no matter how smart these young people are, it is impossible to learn so fast.
During the lunch break, food will be provided in the factory area. Workers can choose to have lunch here or go home.
The carriage runs four times a day. It goes to work in the morning and at noon, and goes to get off work in the afternoon and at night. From morning to night, workers need to work for a total of eight hours. In this world and in this era, this is already a preferential treatment.
The work may be harder, but the wages are more, and there is a day off on Sunday to allow them to accompany their family or take a good rest, which is unthinkable in other places.
For this, the study group from Lolandal was shocked again.
Cervantes saw them watching the slices of meat in the bowl motionless, and said: "Relax, these meats are domesticated animals, most of them are pork, and there is no monster meat. In the wind, unless the owner Home invitation, otherwise no one can eat the monster meat that other people hunt, and we have no ability to raise monsters for the time being. You can rest assured."
The clergymen have their mouths closed. They don’t want to say this~EbookFREE.me~Although they did have some concerns in this respect, some people explained to them before in the temple.
What surprised them was the lunch of these workers.
One meat and one meal also has rice, which is very large. Such a lunch requires workers to pay for it, but the price is only one piece of copper. What is the difference between losing money and buying and selling?
What can I buy for a piece of copper?
Three pieces of hard brown bread, if eaten with water, you can eat two meals a day, but only the poorest poor people will do this. Generally speaking, a civilian will only eat three brown bread a day. , Because they are two meals a day, so they will also appear thin.
But here, a piece of copper can eat such a meat and vegetarian food with enough rice, how can this not shock them?
When they said the doubts in their hearts, not only Cervantes but also the other workers laughed.
The young people in the study group were confused. They didn't know why these workers laughed, but after hearing the laughter of these workers, they felt they might guess wrong.
A middle-aged man patted the shoulder of a young paladin and said seriously: "Young man, you are not our tragic leader, so I don't know. The maid grows up and never makes a loss. Now these things It’s all set by the maid’s grown-up, so she’s definitely not losing money-so much is worth a copper!"
After listening to the middle-aged man, the priests fell into contemplation.
So much, is it worth a copper?
At this time, their minds had already been finalized.
So much food, I am afraid it is really only worth a cup of copper...
However, this is the price of the sad wind collar!