These thin iron pipes have become the most popular items within the entire Datang Group. Who would have thought that living in a dormitory provided by the factory would have such benefits?
Basically, the dormitory next to the factory building can solve the winter problem by connecting some pipes, which surprised the workers.
Although only one dormitory has undergone renovation experiments, these recruited workers and their families saw hope in life.
In the past, even in Beiling, their lives were gloomy, decadent, and hopeless. They never dared to expect that their lives would be better and better, they just lived in peace and contentment every day.
Now, they are being cruelly exploited by Tang Mo, doing heavy work for more than 12 hours a day, but they are pleasantly surprised to find that their lives are full of hope.
The small shops in the Tangmo factory area are doing a booming business, and you can buy almost anything in the Bunas market.
Although the price is a little more expensive, they can save a lot of time and enjoy their daily life.
This can be seen clearly from the smiling faces of more and more women with big bellies walking slowly along the paths in the factory area.
Working here in Tangmo, the income of a dual-income family seems to be frighteningly high in this era. So they don't care to increase their consumption level and buy some necessities to improve their lives.
The carpentry workshop that Tang Mo used to build wooden houses and gun butts is still prosperous today. Everyone ordered some furniture here, and without affecting the production of guns, they even brought Tang Mo some furniture.
An extra income.
According to Tang Mo's own experience, capitalists in the 21st century will cry when they see him now. He is almost a slave owner, and he is the group of bastards who should be revolutionized the most...
It's just that now, in this completely different world, he is the kind person among this group of workers, and he is the kind of person who must have a god after death, be worshiped by people for generations, and can absorb the power of faith to become the main god of the world.
The kind of person who leads good people.
In fact, the production workshop for iron sheets and iron pipes was not prepared for the production of heating pipes. It was one of the parts supply workshops reserved for manufacturing steam engine trains.
But even so, people are still looking forward to Tang Mo returning to Bunas, bringing back the joy of victory, the promise of universal heating, and more good news.
This is life, the life that a group of simple workers dream of.
"Tell me, how are you doing with the comfort work for those who died in battle?" Roger walked back to his desk, took out a candy from the drawer, and handed it to You Lin.
The little girl took the candy with clean hands, put it into her pocket, and then said: "The father of no children in my class was killed in battle, but the father of two children was injured."
Among the hunters from Beiling, not many have families. Some are singles, and some have families still in Beiling. In addition, the base of those who were killed in the battle was relatively small, so the sad atmosphere did not exist in the Datang Group.
spread.
On the contrary, the joy of victory inspired almost everyone.
When You Lin said this, he became obviously a little excited: "I heard that the payment of pensions went very smoothly. The two children whose families were injured recently bought new shoes."
It is an open secret that Datang Group's private armies are well-paid. It is also a known fact that as long as they are willing to work hard for Lord Tang Mo, the benefits will be great.
During normal training and exercises, these private soldiers receive generous subsidies, and when going on safari for actual combat training, they receive double subsidies.
They are unemployed and professional, and have promotion channels. What is even more enviable is that they can receive large pensions even if they are injured or killed in battle.
Yes, I envy death! Human life is not a valuable thing these days. If they can exchange their dead life for a large pension that will definitely be paid, many people are actually willing to do so.
"I heard that every injured person has 10 gold coins... and even if there is no missing finger, there are 10 gold coins. They are so beautiful." Speaking of this, You Lin still felt sorry for the gold coins in Tang Mo's pocket.
Judging from the tone of her voice, it was as if these gold coins belonged to her.
Roger laughed heartily. There were so many gold coins that he had spent recently, so much that he was a little numb.
In the past, when he started a business with Tang Qi, he never dared to think that one day he would be able to sit in the office and sign an expense list of 500 gold coins without raising his head.
In fact, he was fine, because on Matthews' side, Tang Mo directly waved his hand and approved various experimental projects worth 7,000 gold coins.
Although most of these experimental projects were initiated by Tang Mo, having so much money in one go still made Roger feel sick just thinking about it.
In less than a year, who could have imagined that the world would change so quickly? Who could have imagined that a war would break out so quickly? Who could have imagined that this war would end so quickly?
Who would have thought that in the humble little port of Bunas, a Datang Group with a scale exceeding any other workshop would be born?
Who would have thought that the new weapons produced by this group could defeat opponents ten times using Cyric flintlocks?
Who would have thought that the vicious forest that was once plagued by banditry would gradually become peaceful, and the merchants would no longer even want to hire guards?
Who would have thought that those ranger mercenaries who had lost their guard jobs would have new jobs at this moment. They were carrying needle guns and singing songs of victory. They had just returned to North Ridge from the south of Sussus?
Who would have thought that before the war was completely over, the first sleepers of the first railway track in the human world would have been laid on the ground.
Who would have thought that a crazy guy would soon be ready to pave a road with steel, a road that would bring the human world closer together.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Who would have thought that the Kingdom of Susus, which launched the war, was so defeated that they even took off their pants. The southern part of their kingdom was in chaos, and Cyric's flint hair was everywhere.
The sound of gunfire.
Who would have thought that this terrible chaos would be inspired by a bad joke about Killing Shiro and a movie full of surprises?
Who... would have thought that... the one who left this place behind was actually a non-existent Beiling army with only three hundred people.
I have to say that the 113 years of the Leyte Kingdom were really exciting.
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"Crash!" A brand new glass was smashed on the floor, making a crisp sound. King Wright VII of the Wright Kingdom turned pale, and he couldn't hide his anger.
Some of the ministers standing in front of him also looked very ugly, because they had just received a piece of news that was extremely embarrassing to them.
The Kingdom of Susas refused to quarrel with the Kingdom of Wright, and instead decided to negotiate with Ronin Fisherow, Earl of Northridge.
This is almost a unilateral recognition of Fisherow's independent diplomatic rights, which is almost equivalent to recognition of Northridge as an independent country.
Although they knew that this was most likely a vicious plot by Susas to sow discord, everyone in the Wright Kingdom was still severely stimulated by this contempt and ridicule to their already fragile self-esteem.
What they didn't know was that there was nothing they could do about it in the Kingdom of Susas. The southern part of the country was in chaos. If they didn't talk to Tang Mo, there might be no need to talk.
In this case, it was natural to set conditions and make promises first, and then let that damn Tang Mo get out of here with his damn "Three Hundred Warriors of Bunas".
The money was given to Beiling, and the armistice agreement was also signed with Beiling's frontline generals. Wouldn't it cost extra to go to the Wright Kingdom to negotiate at this time?
Susas, who was already crazy from poverty and had been beaten to tears, finally showed the sophistication and insidiousness of a country this time.
They directly gave the war reparations to Earl Fisherot, and Fisherot also vented his hatred and remained silent on this matter.
There was no way... He had to remain silent, because his precious daughter had already spent the war compensation, and he wanted to share some of the profits with His Majesty the King, but there was no other way.
Due to a strange combination of circumstances, the senior leaders of the Wright Kingdom had to recognize the fact that their previous calculations might have angered the owner of Wolf City...
The question now is...what to do?
The Northridge Legion, which could not defeat the tens of thousands of Susas troops and could only beg for peace, was there. Which great god in the Wright Kingdom would dare to provoke it?
He would definitely not be able to beat him, and going up to kill a bunch of people would be something only a fool would do. Therefore, even though he had just dropped a cup to express his hatred, Wright VII quickly calmed down.
He looked at his men and asked with some embarrassment: "So, now, what should we do?"
Usually in this situation, the military generals would shut up and look down at their shoes or look up at the sky. This was the norm, so no one expected them to make any earth-shattering remarks.
In fact, everyone was afraid that some stupid young man would stand up and say crazy things like willing to die for His Majesty, which would make the atmosphere unbearable.
As a result, the Foreign Minister of the Kingdom of Wright quickly stood up and answered his master's question: "Your Majesty, at this time... you still need to exercise restraint."
What he said was very artistic, and he basically said nothing. The king who can ask us what to do is of course already in a state of restraint.
The prime minister knew that it was his turn to come forward at this time, so he quickly joined the performance and suggested: "We can send an envoy to express condolences to Count Ronin Fisherow and hear what he thinks."
