Governor Jerry's serious face was like the real thing, which made Goodjohnsen's face indelible, although he had never taken Governor Jerry, the highest figure in Chalmers Province, seriously, but he couldn't really let him go over to be a porter for himself, besides, look at his thin arms and legs, if he really went, would he help or help? It was obviously the latter, so he was so frightened that Goodjohnsen waved his hand and said to Governor Jerry that forget it, if it doesn't work, let those boys move slowly, as the so-called can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, since there is a shortage of manpower now, it's useless to be in a hurry.

Of course, Governor Jerry didn't really want to do any physical work for him, just his small body, I was afraid that I couldn't run around the Governor's Mansion for a while, maybe I would die of exhaustion on the spot, he was a literate person who read, and he was a good hand at using his mouth to ask for a pen, but it was completely impossible to do the heavy work of those porters, the reason why he said this was mainly to disgust and disgust Gudjohnsen, and let out this bad breath that had been held in his heart for this time, Although Duang beat Gudjohnsen hard last night has made him very happy in his heart, but as the old saying goes, to relieve the hatred in his heart, draw his sword and kill the enemy, it is more appropriate to do this kind of relieving anger by himself, so taking advantage of this opportunity, Governor Jerry deliberately made this gesture of going into battle shirtless in person, just to see Gudjohnsen embarrassed, as expected, Gudjohnsen is now neither left nor right, and he has a red face and a thick neck, and it is almost over, Governor Jerry did not dare to push Goodjohnsen too hard, so he dismounted down the slope and pushed the boat, and reluctantly gave up his intention to become a porter under his repeated persuasions.

Seeing Governor Jerry's appearance, Duang was also ridiculous, he couldn't imagine that this seemingly wooden Governor Jerry was also a set of bad water, not losing to those shameless ruffians, seeing that the time was not early, Duang couldn't really let them stalemate here, so he stood up and said that the coachmen he brought had nothing to do anyway, and he was idle, so he temporarily lent Goodjohnsen to work as a porter.

As soon as he heard Duang's words, Gudjohnsen was overjoyed, he didn't expect Duang to stand up and solve his problems, for a while, looking at Duang felt much more pleasing to the eye than before, but Duang's next sentence made him immediately disgusted like eating a big fly: "That...... These coachmen do as much work as they do, moving boxes...... The price in our Yanjing is one silver coin per person per day! ”

"Give, I'll give!"

There was no way, Goodjohnsen knew that Duang was taking the opportunity to raise the price, but now he couldn't help but agree, so he had to pinch his nose and nod. Seeing him on his way like this, Duon smiled slightly, and asked the Gaian knights beside him to go out to give orders, and in a short time, the coachmen, who had been in the governor's palace for the night, came out of their quarters, and a large crowd of people, rolling up their arms and sleeves, went to the door to join the porters. Each of them had a beaming look on their faces, because just now the Gaia Knight had already said when he gave the order in the past, today's work is not in vain, everyone can receive a reward of silver coins, such a price, this is simply a big pie falling from the sky, you must know that in Yanjing, such a price is absolutely not seen, judging from the latest price in Yanjing, it takes at least ten days to earn a silver coin for this kind of work, and it is busy from morning to night every day, and now it is ...... Although there seem to be a lot of boxes outside, there are more people here, and the strength of the more people is greater, and the transportation will be completed in a few moments, and to be honest, before coming to the province of Chalmers, Duon has already settled their wages with their surnames once, so now the salary of this silver coin can be regarded as a windfall for them, and those who are coachmen and porters are the kind of hardships who struggle for life, and the money earned is only enough to make ends meet, and who wants to do such a good thing today? Those who don't want to do it are fools.

With their joining, the speed of work was immediately increased several times and dozens of times, and all the raw materials were carried out of the wagon, piled up in the yard like a hill, a third of which was iron material, and the rest were all kinds of grain, mainly corn and rice, so many things, and it was not known how Goodjohnsen had gathered them overnight. Seeing that the work outside was almost over, Duon and Governor Jerry got up and walked out, followed closely by Gudjohnsen, and then Duon told Gudjohnsen to gather all the blacksmiths he had brought, and that he had something to say.

Goodjohnsen naturally had no reason to refuse this, and he immediately asked the twelve blacksmiths who came with him to gather together and wait for Duang to speak. In fact, this is not a lecture, Du Ang took out the drawing of the corn expander, of course, it was just a copy, held it in his hand, let those blacksmiths gather together, roughly explained, and then arranged the division of labor for them, some people made the stove cover, some people made the rocker, and some people made the hearth, and the specific integration task was handed over to the local subway craftsmen that Governor Jerry had found in Roland City before.

In general, although the corn expander was said to be miraculous by Du Ang, in fact, there is no too advanced technology, those blacksmiths are all veterans who have been doing it all their lives, read the drawings, and listen to Du Ang's explanation, and the basic principles are quickly mastered. Du Ang waved his hand: "Now that you understand, let's start, you all give me a little more careful when you make it, don't be careless, I have to carry out magic blessings in the end of this thing, if there is any accident because of the quality problem, I am not responsible." ”

"Yes!" The blacksmiths readily agreed.

If it is for ordinary people, they may dare to cut corners, such as making some pieces of iron thinner to save materials and costs for themselves, then in front of Duon, Governor Jerry, Gudjohnsen and other high-powered big people, these little blacksmiths dare not make a mistake, especially their leader Gudjohnsen, this guy is rampant in front of Governor Jerry, and even more so in front of his people, it is no different from a tyrant, he is murderous, if anyone dares to provoke him, If you're not careful, you're going to lose your head. Besides, none of the iron was his own, but he Gudjohnsen had taken it out, and there was no need to save it for him, so the blacksmiths were trembling and scattered with the thought that they would rather waste than shrink, and began to work according to the division of labor that Duon had before.

Set up the furnace for melting, transport fuel, smelt iron ingots, pour molds...... This set of work is very tedious, and it is not something that can be completed in a while, and Duon felt bored after watching it for a while, and wanted to go back to rest, and Governor Jerry, as the master, naturally wanted to accompany Duon back, and they asked Goodjohnsen to go in together, chat, and drink some tea. But Goodjohnsen didn't have that mind, so he carefully patrolled the yard back and forth, for fear that something would go wrong. Yes, for this matter, he is very concerned, because this is related to the food problem of the Gur tribe, but also related to his personal wealth plan, this time the grain, although not too much, is more than half of the total grain reserves of his Gur tribe, Gudjohnsen is counting on these grains can be divided and grown, two and two in a lifetime, expand and develop, and become his own cornucopia, if there is really any problem, then he will be completely blind, when there is no food, no matter how powerful the warriors of the Gur tribe are, It's in vain not to eat enough.

There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. Forget it, after the stove in the yard was set up, the temperature suddenly increased a lot, and after a while, he was sweating profusely, Du Ang shook his head helplessly while walking back, forget it, it's hard to persuade the damned ghost with good words, since he is willing to stand outside, then stand.