I traveled through time and became the Lord of Natural Disaster

Chapter 129 Who is the God of Wisdom?
The matter of the two sisters is nothing to the busy coking plant. In one day and one night, the players have produced several furnaces of molten iron, and the condition is getting better and better.

After all, they are players with modern technology. Early in the morning, Rhett Wynn crawled out of the bed, fetched a basin of water from the bucket, and walked out of the room after cleaning.

His room had just been built, simple but comfortable.

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

Walking out of the room, these guys have already started working. The purchased wood is being transported to the place where the wood is stored by serfs under other nobles, and several Xiahui people are directing them.All the kilns are smoking, some people are carrying iron slag, others are building new kilns, and some people 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. Every morning, there will be a basket of eggs to eat, and the breakfast they make is also very good. After these few days, Reid feels that I have gained some weight.

"Dude, you came just in time." Old man Zhong Shan waved his hand at Reid, "We have a few more apprentices yesterday, look at their talents, if possible, we are willing to pay tuition fees, let them learn from you technology."

"No problem." Reid said while eating a small steamed bun, "We have to hurry up today. In addition to your own orders, I have also received orders from Wisdom Church. They need a batch of nails. , I think you can do this yourself.”

"Then I'll assign people to work with you. The hammers I made yesterday are ready for use." Old man Zhong Shan is very busy, much busier than he is offline, but he enjoys it, "We I also started to make pots and utensils myself, and you can have what I call stir-fried vegetables at noon."

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

These children are all teenagers aged 13-14, there are 23 in total, and it is said that they are all orphans adopted by Andrew White.

It has to be said that Andrew is a very kind person. Reid looked at the children who got out of the carriage, "Have they eaten? You can't beat the iron if you are hungry."

"I have already eaten, the breakfast in the orphanage is similar to ours." Zhong Shan said, holding the hand of the driver who transported the children, "Thank you, you can have a breakfast here before leaving, this is your wages."

"That's really great." The carriage said with satisfaction. It's not the first time he sent people here, and he can eat the delicious food here every time.

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

Those children looked at everything here curiously. They were all devout believers, and they all knew that everyone here was a believer in calamity, except for this blacksmith named Rhett.

"Very well, your bodies are all strong, it seems that our great philanthropist has taken good care of you." Reid 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 crafts and make this steel factory flourish.”

"Yes!" said the children with their heads held high.

These children are really energetic, and Andrew is really a good philanthropist.

Reid took the children to the coking place and saw the latest pot of charcoal baked today.

"After the charcoal is 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." Reid taught the children knowledge based on his own experience, "come on. , let's go to the steelmaking place to have a look..."

Chen Zhi observed Reid's movements with satisfaction. This guy is a real worker. He thinks about blacksmithing every day, and he doesn't realize how wrong these players are with Andrew.

Even living with the players, they didn't find any problems with the players.

There was not a single snoring sound all night, which did not affect the blacksmith in the slightest.

In comparison, the Church of Wisdom is much more vigilant.

After discovering that civilians began to flow to a place called the White Welfare Institute, the Church of Wisdom became alert.

A young student who didn't look very old knocked on the door of the orphanage, and a disabled Titan opened the door for him, and then asked, "Sir, what's the matter 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?"

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

"Understandable." The young man introduced himself, "My name is Santos Price, and I am a scholar. I am currently teaching mathematics at Lancaster University."

Tai Tan said with bright eyes: "That's really great. We are very willing to meet a knowledgeable person like you. These children also hope to learn knowledge."

Are they also believers in wisdom?
Santos followed Titan into the yard. There are many entertainment facilities for the children. Several young people are building a seesaw for these children. The slide on the side has basically been built, and some younger children are playing.

There are also children swinging under the tree. These children look very happy in uniform clothes.

Inside the building, there are rooms one by one. The larger room is a classroom. An older female teacher is teaching pinyin to a dozen or so school-age children. Those children seem to be around eight years old. Everyone has a charcoal pencil and a rough-looking small notebook for recording.

Santos was a little confused for a while. Even the Wisdom Church would not teach children so well.

They let the children stick paper boxes or wash clothes with the adults during the day, and then come to learn cultural knowledge at night, that 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 qualified workers. Every year, civilians die because of improper operation of machinery, because they have no knowledge at all.

(End of this chapter)