Chapter 545 Noble

At noon lunch, Mr. Shi Niu took the reporter Xiaoya and dealt with him directly at the cement factory.

Outside several large work sheds, hundreds of people held a wooden bowl in one hand, and grabbed a half-face-sized steamed bun with the other hand; squatting on the ground to eat and drink, wanting to be active, and the same is true of Master Niu himself.

As for the tables, chairs and benches for eating? For the aborigines who feel it is a great happiness to be able to eat every meal, there are so many particulars...

As long as it is working hours, a series of factories, mines and workshops run by the Blackstone Tribe provide free food; the taste cannot be said to be very good, but there is absolutely sufficient oil and water, and the amount is large.

Maybe it's because today is unusual, it's a big day for the first time a product is produced in the factory.

Therefore, today's lunch has a lot of food; in addition to multigrain steamed buns and vegetable stew, there is also the long-lost Niubawang instant noodles.

The instant noodles in bulk are stewed together with canned luncheon meat; in Master Niu's view, they are full of various food flavors and the smell of condiments.

But it was such a thing that was looted by a group of men, in their words: "I finally got something good today!

The reason for this situation is that since the harvest of summer grain, the grain on hand of Master Niu has finally become sufficient.

At this time, Master Niu has fulfilled his secret vow, completely stopped these junk food, and provided all free supplies to his subordinates.

Let them use the plane of the primitive era, a variety of high-quality and high-energy ingredients, to gradually repair this period of time, because a lot of junk food has caused a deficiency in the body.

Master Niu has considerable confidence in this point.

Before he crossed to Luolei Mountains, during the long winter, the primitive aborigines here were extremely short of food. Even if they were lucky enough to survive after one winter, it was very common for them to be skinny.

In the new year, as long as they have enough food supplements, they can still recover their bodies by holding two sacrifices.

Then, face a new round of cold winter again, and so on!

But in this way, the only way to get these junk foods is to go to the big supermarket of the Blackstone Tribe and spend precious food coupons to buy them.

What Master Niu never expected was that even he had already set a very high price for these junk foods.

However, since the implementation of this measure, the supermarket reports for the past two months show that bulk instant noodles and canned luncheon meat still account for a very good shipment volume.

In view of the natives under his command, the enthusiasm for these junk foods comes from the heart.

Master Niu reluctantly made a decision: distribute a small amount of quota to major factories, mines, and workshops every month; in terms of quantity, it can barely allow them to hold a tooth festival...

With a mouthful of steamed buns and a big mouthful of vegetable broth, Mr. Niu was quite happy to eat; at this moment, the director of the cement factory came over with a big bowl.

"Here, Mr. Niu! I knew those brats were not very sensible, so I specially left a copy for you." The director of the cement factory said.

While speaking, he brought a large bowl of boiled instant noodles to Master Niu with sincerity.

Just looking at the size of this big bowl and the large pieces of luncheon meat that can be seen everywhere in it, Mr. Niu can also estimate that at least five pieces of bread and a whole can of luncheon meat are needed to stew. Come out with such a big bowl.

However, smelling this familiar flavor and thinking of eating all of it, Master Niu's heart churns violently.

Then, this guy took the wooden bowl solemnly, picked it up, walked to the cauldron, and poured it all in one go.

With a serious face, he said: "The workers are the hardest ones. They have the strength to build our beautiful downsizing after they are full and well-fed; as for me, it is good to eat some steamed bun broth..."

After hearing the words, a group of workers who were squatting on the ground and drinking noodle soup were full of unspeakable emotion.

And Xiaoya also put down the few steamed buns she had just gnawed off, and picked up a pen to draw on the small notebook; she decided to broadcast the touching story of Master Niu to thousands of households in the Luolei Mountain Range tonight .

Let everyone know that her master, Master Niu, is such a noble person, a person who has escaped vulgar interests.

In addition, there is a question about why she used drawing in the small book instead of writing?

That's because this little girl, even after several years of study, has learned very limited Chinese characters; let her record in Chinese characters mixed with pinyin, it would be faster to draw a little mark.

*****

After lunch, Master Niu did not return to Black Rock City.

Instead, they walked towards another part of the valley. Deeper in the valley, a place of 100 acres surrounded by walls was the key unit of the Blackstone tribe, the steel factory of the Blackstone tribe.

In fact, it is not so much a steel factory as it is a strange iron-making workshop composed of a large number of modern planes, outdated ancient technology, and a small amount of modern technology...

There are many reasons for this situation, but the most important ones are nothing more than these two points:

First, every steel factory in the modern plane is a huge power consumer.

In this way, even if Mr. Niu can afford the equipment, there is no way to provide so much electricity for consumption here.

Even in the upper reaches of the valley stream, a small hydropower station is already being built.

But even after the completion of the small hydropower station, the amount of electricity generated is far from enough for the steel plant; not to mention, there will be more than these two factories in this industrial valley in the future.

Second, if you want to find some big-bodied coolies, you can get as many as you want! But there are no relevant high-end technical personnel.

Even Master Niu has repeatedly lowered his requirements, and finally found out helplessly:

Even in the modern plane of the Republic of China, those outdated and simple steelmaking techniques and equipment; after some research, Mr. Niu found to his dismay that those bumpkins under him were not able to play around.

In the end, after spending a considerable sum of money on the leather bag company in the modern plane of Master Niu.

A large number of relevant technical experts, referring to the ancient indigenous steelmaking technology in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, designed a set of steelmaking technology combining soil and foreign methods for Mr. Niu.

In any case, it can be regarded as a zero breakthrough in steel production in the primitive era plane...