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The establishment of the civil administration system, although only half a month. (free full novel
However, its good side has already begun to be completely revealed; because after Kui left the office, there are no more people waiting to disturb the office of the cow master.
After spending half an hour, the cow master cow was busy, all the documents he had to deal with.
At this time, the time is only at noon in the early twelfth; if it is replaced by the previous one, the cow master has not completed all the work.
After eating the two sisters and the work meals prepared for themselves, the cow master went out of the door of the room...
At this time, at noon, the sun in the sky is so sinister, the Thunder Mountain Range is only the season of early summer, but in terms of temperature, it has already had a midsummer look.
Even, the cow master recalls that this year's rain is less than half of the previous two years.
Fortunately, the crops that are planted in the Thunder Mountain Range are all from the cattle masters, which are purchased from modern planes and have high drought resistance.
In the case of such weather and rainfall, it will still not be affected.
What's more, the indigenous people living here have already learned the way of the Blackrock tribe to dig underground wells and obtain water.
Niu Laojun even optimistically estimated that even if the Thunder Mountain Range is the same as the peripheral areas of the plains, and the drought and natural disasters of more than two years at the same time, it will not affect the production and life of the local goods.
The only thing that needs to be done is that the cow master needs to purchase a large number of crucible machines and pumps from the modern plane.
Even the artifact of the Shabu-shabu machine, after being used by dozens of artisans for several half years in the affiliated blacksmith shop of the Blackstone Tribe Steel Factory, has been copied out of two small ones.
Of course, these manual limited edition crucibles are assembled using hand-tapping and hand-casting parts.
Regardless of the appearance, the effect of actual use, and the long-term stability, the products purchased from the modern plane by the cow master are almost two concepts.
But in this regard, the cow master is still quite optimistic.
It can be produced by hand, even if it is not easy to use, it is better than buying it completely.
Besides, the cow master decided to make these manual versions of the camel machine. After the stability is improved, a factory like this will be built.
After a lot of cheaper, it was sold to the Thunder Mountain Range, and other small tribes that were ashamed of the bag.
As for the models with better effect and larger size, it is estimated that it will take several years for a large number of highly educated preschool graduates, even after the graduation of the legendary primary school students.
Let these advanced intellectuals, after hands-on operation of all kinds of old-fashioned machine tools that have been transported back from the Baitou eagle warfare warehouse, can reach this wonderful point...
At the moment when the cow master went out, the second scream in the room suddenly screamed and stopped the sir lord who was planning to squat."The cow master waits, the sun outside is too poisonous, remember to bring this." The second hurriedly ran over and put a delicate bamboo bucket on the head of the cow master.
Inexplicable, the cow's heart has a faint warmth.
Smiling and touching the dress of the maid, with a pair of plush rabbit ears on the head, the head of the ear is swaying.
The cow master suddenly slammed up and reverberated in the air: "I will come back to dinner at night, prepare me for the roots and beasts, remember to make salt and pepper."
The goal of this cow master is the air base of 50 miles outside the city.
It was such a big noon that I ran a glimpse. It was because from the commander of the Sancha Air Force, in the tone of the walkie-talkie, there seemed to be a lot of trouble, and I needed to deal with it myself.
After flying in the air hundreds of meters high, the cow master felt that even if he got to this position, he could not feel the slightest mountain wind.
It seems that this year's weather is indeed quite abnormal.
It is likely that outside the mountains, the dry weather that has lasted for more than two years has already begun to have some impact on the high-altitude Landmines.
In the sky, it flew out after twenty miles.
The cow master who has a good pair of golden dog eyes clearly sees a group of people with broken clothes, which are distributed under the tree beside the avenue, avoiding the most violent sun on the top of the head.
The cow master can be sure that the crowd of more than 100 people should be another refugee tribe to come to the camp.
Between the thoughts and minds, the cow master had an idea in his heart. He planned to go down and talk to the refugees who entered the new mountain. He explored the situation outside the mountain range recently, and it is already at what point...
Secretly landed a few miles away, the cow master took out a large bag of mung bean porridge made from the small space, and then walked toward the group of refugees.
When I walked closer, the cow screamed loudly: "Have you come to join us in the Blackrock tribe? Welcome everyone, the hard work along the way, just as I have some food for the summer, you may wish to have a summer heat! ”
The dressing of the cow master is actually not much different from the ordinary members of the Blackrock tribe. These early refugees are naturally unrecognizable. This is the legendary, generous and benevolent cow master.
I just thought that this is another member of the Blackstone tribe who has met many times along the way.
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After they expressed their gratitude, they took over the mung bean porridge of the cow master and ate it. Suddenly, the mung bean porridge was cold and sweet, and they were amazed. The initial sense of restraint also quickly subsided.
Like a chat, the cow lord asked: "I have never been to the mountains outside the mountains for many years. I don't know what it is like now."
For the first man, I smiled bitterly: "Everything is a lot of trouble, and there have been more than two years of natural disasters. It is already a human world.""In most of the tribes, the food that has long had no fruit is not counted. Even the water surface of the Tunxi River is nearly half smaller than in previous years. Compared with previous years, the number of tribes on the plains I don't know if there is any more left."
The answer is that the cow master never imagined it; the situation he got a few months ago did not seem to be as bad as it is now.
For a time, the cow master was mixed.
The good news is that when the two major tribes headed the crusade-stricken army, in this vast area, they feared that they would not get much supply. The worry is that after all, it represents the human race, countless fresh lives, and it makes no sense. The demise.
After a chat for a while, the cow master had some heavy words to leave.
Later, when he flew all the way to the air base, he heard the familiar trick of Jing, and shouted at the base...
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