Release that Witch

Chapter 142: Orbital mine car

From conquering the long song fortress to the present half-month, the population and materials transported by the fortress and the five people in the West are all in place.

After the establishment of the Ministry of Agriculture, the new year's spring plowing has finally begun, which is the first step for Roland to explore the farming technology. The serfs saw the dawn of being promoted to the free people, and they all worked very well. The need to supervise the workmanship and urge the serfs to work in the south bank of the Chishui River is basically extinct. Individual serfs find that even if they are lazy, no one will control themselves - according to those town halls that use strange tools to measure in the fields. Officials say that the lord does not care about the harvest of one or two fields. The serfs are cultivating themselves for themselves and many more.

It is not the quality of the officials of the Ministry of Agriculture that is so good that they have fully realized the principle of distribution according to work, but Roland has asked them to repeat these contents to the serfs. In order to strengthen the infusion effect and meet the prince's own feelings, the bank of Chishui River is filled with red flags, and the banner is drawn, which says that labor is the only way to get rich, the glory of labor, the freedom of labor, the fate of labor and so on.

Of course, these measures are not uncontested by no one. For example, Barov was the first to stand up and oppose it.

"His Highness, you have no meaning in doing this. Most of the serfs are illiterate. They don't care what is written on the banners. These people are both ignorant and ignorant. Sometimes the whip doesn't work, not to mention some seemingly inexplicable. Text."

Roland’s answer is also very simple. “The banners are not for them.”

"Then why do you still have to do these things?" The assistant's expression at the time seemed quite confusing.

“In order to shape a living example.”

He never thought that serfs were stupid and unreformable. They were not educated and did not mean they did not think. Those who are dull will be driven by * and interests. This is the nature of mankind. The repeated indoctrination of the commissioner of the Ministry of Agriculture seems to have little effect, but it will leave an introduction in their hearts, just like a trickle, and will eventually sink. In one piece. When the first serfs were promoted to free people, when they exchanged harvest crops for money, bought the finest clothes, fine food, and even a solid and warm brick house, the slogan repeated over and over again would become a reality, deep. Deeply in their hearts.

As for the banners on the shore, it is for the townspeople who have received universal education.

Relying on your own hands to get rid of poverty, becoming a formal member of Bianbu Town, and even more than being an aboriginal self, this is the power of hard work.

Only by comparing, can we feel the gap, and only the initiative to pursue, the individual's efficiency will be the highest.

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The iron head stood at the mouth of the mine and waited for a new round of mining.

Since the demon moon was burnt by the high temperature steam, he never dared to stand near this black machine.

Fortunately, there is also a kind-hearted angel-like Miss Nana in Bianbu Town. The iron head touched her well-prepared cheeks and felt very emotional. Losing herself at the time also suspected that the other party was the devil's minion, it was simply awkward to her. After the end of the winter, he deliberately raised two salted fish and a wild boar leg and went to the Pine House to apologize.

What made him even more surprised was that although Tiguin was a Viscount, there was no habit of aristocrats who liked to look at people with their noses. They accepted their apologies. For the first time, the iron head felt that the original nobles were not all ruthless guys.

"Iron old," a miner with a ash residue ran out of the hole. "The rope is already fastened."

“Well,” he turned and shouted in the direction of the steam engine. “Everyone is away! Flac, lift the green lever and press the red lever! If you make a mistake, I will screw your head down!”

"Reassured, iron old, wrapped in me!" Flack shouted.

After the nails were sent to participate in the first army of the town, the iron head changed to the individual to operate the steam engine. In the first few days, Flack often mistaken the order of the drawbars, causing the gas pipeline to burst, and not less of his fat. Fortunately, the prince did not care about this matter, not only sent people to replace the damaged parts, but also did not punish their money - the original iron head has been prepared for everyone to be fined one month salary.

With the opening of the intake brake, the steam engine sprays a majestic white gas, the main wheel runs slowly, drives the winch, and straightens the hemp rope.

"All give me the spirit! Stare at the twine, look carefully!" Iron head shouted.

Nowadays, in addition to the steam engine, the mining method of the mine has changed.

His Royal Highness ordered the craftsman to cut a section of wood into strips, which were placed in the mining area at the end and end, and then inserted into the wooden side under two wooden strips, which looked like a grid of many woods.

His Royal Highness called it a wooden rail transport system, a very round name, and it didn't look complicated, but with a special mining car, hehe! That is really a Ma Li. Usually, you need to carry three or four days of ore, connect several mine cars together, and the steam engine can all be pulled out in one breath.

The iron head has specially observed this four-wheeled trailer running on the wooden track. It is made of iron all over the body. It is worth a lot of light. The ability to move on a narrow strip of wood without falling off is the key to its wheels - a small rim on the inside of each small iron wheel that secures the mine to the rail. On the wheel is a square iron basin with a curved groove in front and behind, which can be stringed together in a string.

He couldn't help but admire the ingenuity of His Royal Highness, and such a simple design could make transporting mines so simple. Before that, dragging these dead ore out of the mine was the most time-consuming and labor-intensive work.

However, this system is not perfect. For example, just after the fifth day, two wooden rails were crushed, and then several broken ones. Later, the Highness of the Temple wrapped all the layers of iron on the top of the wooden rails before they got better.

In addition, the mine has also had a hemp rope break accident, and the iron axe still has a feeling of lingering. Originally, according to the regulations, only four mining vehicles were towed at the time of the mine. The miners were greedy on the day of the accident, and all the six mine cars were connected together. As a result, the hemp rope with a thick arm suddenly broke and rebounded. A sweep of a man standing next to the iron head, his arm was cut into two pieces, and the ribs were broken several times. The mine car slid down the track, knocking down two people and smashing a hapless leg.

Fortunately, the iron head clearly knows what to do with such a thing. He immediately organized the man to transport the wounded to the residence of the Viscount of the ancients. As long as there was no death on the spot, Miss Nanava could let them recover.

"Iron old, the car is out!" shouted at the man staring at the hole.

"Flac, shut down the steam engine after the tenth, pay attention to the order!" The iron head ordered loudly.

"Well!"

Four mine cars slowly stopped at the end of the wooden track, and he walked over to record the shipments and varieties. The stones of the first two cars are reddish-brown, which is also the most interesting thing in the mines - iron ore. The third car's stone ash is yellow, it should be a copper mine. When he saw the fourth car, he smashed. There seems to be no such stone in the previous records: they are dark brown in the whole body and faint in the sunlight. Metallic luster.

It is also an unknown mineral, the iron head shakes its head, and the passages in the northern **** of the mine are criss-crossed, often excavating something inexplicable. He drew a fork on the paper, letting people send the ore to the yard. As for whether this pile of black stones will be sent to the furnace, it has nothing to do with him.

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