Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

After being reminded by Hansel, Paul modified some of the "Agricultural Development Outline", and then ordered Ford to summon a group of government officials to study specific content.

It is a good thing to actively increase the food output in the territory. This is a good thing, and everyone's enthusiasm is very high. Soon, a series of draft regulations were formulated, and the main content was as follows:

Promote the integration of cultivated land and promote the four -garden -style rotation method; send the officer to the affairs officer to set up a farmer association in various villages and towns to supervise and guide the implementation; send a commissioner to check the water conservancy status of various places, and report it to the lord's house in time to repair it in time; The residents of various places conducted a census.

Huxin Town has convened a group of blacksmiths and carpenters, and established a workshop specializing in agricultural tools. The Earl Master suspected that the workshop was not prestigious. He personally named it "Agricultural Machinery Factory". Paper factory ", ceramic workshop is named" Ceramic Factory ".

Every day Paul went to the agricultural machinery factory to study with the artisans how to restore the 18th -century agricultural equipment in the memory of previous lives.

In order to prepare for the Jiefang serfs, Father Morrison was taught to take out several teachers and a group of cultural levels to set up a propaganda team to start the information of some anti -slavery from the Listening staff at the Vish College.

For example, organize some drama performances to show how slave owners are brutal, how slaves are pitiful, and for example, for example, quoting some of the contents of the holy or other religious libraries, and how the slavery system violates God's commandments.

As a bright master and servant with piety on passing lines, Father Morrisen's intention of the count of the count is of course in favor of his hands, and he rack his brain every day to study how to enhance the propaganda effect.

Soon after, the propaganda team was centered on the town of Huxin Town to carry out extensive publicity in the entire Alida. Using the religious background of Father Morrison, they took the banner of the Lord of Guangming to reduce certain interference and obstacles.

With the development of the propaganda team, Lunnard, the president of the North Bank Monastery, who has always been able to live in seclusion, knows that there is such a team of equal slogans that are the same as the church philosophy.

When he learned that there were several monks from the monastery in the propaganda team, he felt that these hairy kids who had abandoned the hidden cultivation had not forgotten the teachings of God.

Dean Leonard had contact with Father Morrison. After the two talked deeply, although he did not like Morrison's smoothness, he had to admit that the person did have a set of understanding of doctrine.

He expressed concerns about Morrison, "Will you do this cause this resentment of Count Grandan?"

After all, Paul Graman can be said to be the largest slave owner in this land. The number of serfs in other landlords may not have more.

Morrison smiled and retreated to others, quietly saying that he was doing so under the enthusiasm of Lord Earl. The Earl did not come forward because he was worried about the worldly interference.

Leonard was very surprised, and he was ashamed that he had suspected that Paul had suspicion and rejected his request.

Everyone's equality used to be an important concept of the church at the beginning of the creation of the church. This concept is also one of the reasons why the believers can be widely absorbed. It's right.

He then expressed his willingness to provide help for the power of the slave, so Morrison took the opportunity to solicit several monks from the monastery.

Nympho

Quere Foster was finally leaving. During this time, he walked around in the Alida collar and enjoyed the Northwest scenery. Before leaving, he came to Huxin Town to say goodbye.

In the evening, Paul hosted a banquet in the castle to entertain Queile and the adventure group as his guard. He asked Queile to convey his respect to Marquis Foster and the desire to establish a business cooperative relationship with the Foster family. Shooting his chest and agreed.

Hamsell also attended dinner and expressed his hope to go south with Quere and others. Master Foster readily agreed.

After dinner, everyone went to the entertainment room for a while and went back to the room to rest.

However, after lying down, Paul rolled the opposite side and had no sleep. In recent times, all kinds of whimsical plans were constantly flashed in his mind, allowing him to continue to transform to the night owl.

Forget it, go out, he puts on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom to go to the corridor for a walk.

Then he discovered the green -haired girl standing in front of the window. The girl was looking up at the moon. She didn't know what she was thinking. The cover of the moonlight made her hazy.

He took the initiative to say hello: "Good evening, Miss 菈荻."

The scholar Miss seemed surprised. After turning around, it was the young lord standing behind her.

Paul asked: "I will return to my hometown tomorrow, can I sleep excitedly?"

The opponent did not answer, and the wide scholar hat shrouded her face in a shadow, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

So embarrassed! Paul slightly, the other party does not seem to want to be disturbed, let's go away.

"When I met the black -spotted tiger in the forest that day, thanks to you, I would also be buried in the tiger's mouth, thank you very much!"

After thanking, he turned around and left, but the other party spoke, but what he said was another thing: "Is the Talent Recruitment Act in the Town Center, did you post it?"

Um? How to ask this. "Yes, is Ms. 菈荻 interested in staying here?"

Miss Scholar shook her head. Paul was not surprised. There was nothing he could do. One was in the remote northwest and the other was in the prosperous south. How could they be comparable?

The other party continued, "Not caring about origin and bloodline is rare in this world. Even the southern countries that claim to be open-minded give priority to these two points."

Paul replied, "I have never cared much about those things. Let alone lower-level nobles and civilians, even if a slave comes, I will entrust him with important tasks if he has the ability."

The girl was silent again. Just when Paul wanted to leave again, he heard the other party ask faintly, "What about others?"

"Huh? What?" Paul was a little confused.

"For example... For example, those who are born different from others, not in terms of identity..."

She seemed to have no idea how to continue. She looked a little hesitant. After a long time, she added, "Those groups that may be regarded as 'non-human' by ordinary people..."

Paul asked, "But from your tone, these 'special groups' are still human in your eyes, right?"

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

The girl nodded.

"Miss Ladi, we have a saying here: an animal is a donkey if it looks like a donkey, walks like a donkey, and brays like a donkey."

"Puff!" The girl was amused. It was the first time she heard such a metaphor.

The beautiful woman's smile refreshed Paul and he continued to ask, "Do they look like humans?" The girl nodded.

"Do they speak human language?"

The girl nodded again.

"Do they value family and friendship?"

The girl nodded again.

"Do they abide by the law?"

This time the girl did not nod, but said, "Like ordinary people, there are good people and bad people."

Paul hammered his palm: "Very good, then I will accept all the 'good people' among them and arrest all the 'bad people'."

After hearing this, Miss Scholar stared at Paul motionlessly.

After a long time, the girl slightly bowed.

"Lord Graman, may luck and kindness always be with you."

After saying this, Ladi turned and walked towards her room.

"What a strange night." Paul was left standing alone in the corridor in a daze.