"I'm not welcome!" Heinze's face was livid, clearly showing his unhappiness. "Xu Yi, when you agreed to this guy coming, why didn't you say anything to me? Do you know that now we are working at full capacity to produce the magic rice cooker. I am very busy every day, but you are at this time Do you want us to give birth to such a fine-skinned and tender young aristocrat?"
Xu Yi looked at Baron Heiners with surprise in the distance in the workshop with a curious expression on his face, scurrying around like a cat, and couldn't help but said: "That's not the case, is it? Didn't I tell you, no need? Just treat him as if he doesn't exist. You don't need to treat him like a noble young master. Anyway, he himself said that we don't need to be polite to him. "
"You make it simple!" Heinze said angrily. "After all, he is a noble young master from Anvilmar City, and from what you tell me, he must be from a great noble family. There are so many magic machine tools and parts in this workshop, what if something happens to him? , or even a little injured, can our factory continue to operate? Even if nothing happens to him, just by standing here, he has already affected our normal work! You see, he also went to harass us! Our worker... Oh my God! He actually wants to control the magic tooth grinding machine!"
Xu Yi and Heinze hurriedly ran over and grabbed Baron Heiners who was about to try.
"Well... Well, Baron Heiners, you can visit the factory workshop, but I think you can do the operation yourself, right?" Xu Yi got sufficient hints from Viscount Leslie and knew that this Baron Heiners had a different background. When he was young, he tried his best to be kind to him. "The operation of this magic machine tool is still dangerous. If you try to operate it rashly without training, you are likely to be injured. You see, this head-bump can flatten the head of an iron nail in one go. I think It shouldn't be difficult to break your fingers or even your arms, right?"
Baron Heiners was a little surprised: "Isn't that true? I think these workers are very simple to operate."
"That's because they are already skilled workers. You have to know that when these magic machine tools were first shipped, the workers who were responsible for operating them were all injured. One of the workers even broke his arm. ." At this point, Xu Yi winked desperately at the workers who were standing next to the magic teeth grinding machine.
The workers understood and quickly agreed.
"Yes, yes, that boy Tucci can't use his arms right now."
"That's right, this thing is dangerous. I almost got caught in it accidentally that time. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have lost my entire hand."
"Yes, this magic machine tool is not something you can play with casually. Unskilled people may get injured if they operate it."
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After hearing the terrifying words from several workers, Baron Heiners hesitated for a moment, then sighed and gave up helplessly.
"Okay then, I won't do it myself, I'll just watch you do it."
Xu Yi and Heinze just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Baron Heiners take out a small notebook and a pen from his arms and start recording in front of them.
"Operating magic machine tools is dangerous, and some workers have even been injured."
Xu Yi looked over and saw the records in the notebook, and his face twitched.
Unexpectedly, I just made up something casually to trick him, but he carefully recorded it.
Fortunately, there is currently no workers' union on Sainz's mainland. Otherwise, based on this record alone, his workshop might have to close down for rectification.
Thinking of this, Xu Yi suddenly thought that although he had paid more attention to the welfare of workers, he had not done enough in terms of safety measures and subsequent compensation.
At present, workers in the workshop have not had any work-related injuries, so this hidden danger has not been exposed. But if something happens, if there are no appropriate measures and arrangements, I am afraid that something will really happen.
In the past, the only workers in the workshop were Viscount Leslie's slaves, but now that another hundred ordinary workers have been recruited, this issue has to be taken seriously.
Thinking of this, Xu Yi explained everything to Heinze in front of Baron Heiners.
Seeing Baron Heiners recording his explanation in a small notebook, Xu Yi couldn't help but smile.
This Baron Heiners recorded these things and obviously brought them back to Reeves.
If these things can be of interest or even value to Reeves, it will be helpful to Xu Yi's future ideas.
After visiting the household magic machine production workshop, Xu Yi accompanied Baron Heiners to the magic machine tool workshop.
Baron Heiners was extremely surprised to see that there were all dwarves in this workshop.
Since the race wars thousands of years ago, other races have become increasingly rare in human society.
Even in Anvilmar, the capital of the Lampali Kingdom, one could not see a few dwarves, let alone a hundred dwarves at one go.
Baron Heiners couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He grabbed the leader Canby and began to ask questions. However, these questions were not all related to the magic machine tools produced in this workshop, but more about the dwarf tribe. related to daily life.
Seeing Baron Heiners asking gossip questions with great interest, Xu Yi couldn't help but shook his head, feeling reassured again.
If this Baron Heiners were placed on earth, the most suitable profession for him would definitely be a paparazzi.
Thinking of the paparazzi, an idea suddenly flashed in Xu Yi's mind.
He remembered that more than a month ago, he asked Heinze if there were any newspapers in Bangta City, but the answer he received was that there were only newspapers issued by the city lord's palace at intervals, but there were no serious newspapers.
Now seeing Baron Heiners acting like a paparazzi, Xu Yi couldn't help but think of those tabloids on earth, and then suddenly thought, since there is no newspaper in the world, why doesn't he just start one by himself? Woolen cloth
On Earth, before the advent of the Internet, newspapers have always been a key tool for controlling the mouthpiece of the public. If you can control newspapers, it is almost equivalent to controlling public opinion, and you can even guide the people's will to a certain extent.
If Xu Yi can successfully run a newspaper now, it will definitely have a sensational influence.
Of course, in this Sainz continent where class concepts are still very serious, trying to control the people's hearts is an act of seeking death, but this does not prevent some other conveniences from newspapers, such as advertising...
Thinking of this, Xu Yi's helpless eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Baron Heiners.
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Suddenly, more than ten days have passed, and time has officially entered the golden autumn of October.
Most of the green leaves on the trees have now been dyed golden, and people on the road have gradually begun to put on long gowns. The breeze brought by the flowing air has also begun to bring a hint of coolness, and the heat has long since disappeared. not see.
This day was an ordinary day for Bangta City, but early in the morning, people in the city smelled something unusual.
"Newspapers are sold! Newspapers are sold! The freshly released "Bangta Daily"! All the big and small news inside and outside the city are all in "Bangta Daily"!"
A little boy of about eleven or twelve years old shouted loud slogans while walking on the street.
Hearing his slogan, pedestrians on the road stopped and cast curious glances at the little boy.
"Hey, boy, what is the "Bangta Daily"? What kind of news? What does it do?" A big man closest to the little boy asked in a low voice.
The little boy was not nervous. He smiled and took out a newspaper stacked with several sheets of paper from the cloth bag on his chest and handed it over. "Look, this is the "Bangta Daily". It records many things that happened in and outside Bangta City. Are you interested in buying a copy? It's very cheap. It only costs one silver coin."
"Let me take a look first and then decide whether to buy it or not." The big man was about to grab it, but the little boy nimbly dodged it.
"Guest, the most important thing about this newspaper is what's recorded on it. If you finish reading it, I won't be able to sell it to you. How about it? You only need one silver coin and you can read it as you like."
The big man glared at the little boy, but under the gaze of the people around him, he could only obediently take out a silver coin and throw it to the little boy, then opened the newspaper with a arrogant expression and started reading.
Compared with the villages outside Bangta City, the people in Bangta City are naturally more educated. This big man looks very vulgar, but he is also literate. As soon as he opened the newspaper, he read loudly stand up.
"The headline on the front page, farmer support plan, good! Some time ago, the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, which developed a small magic harvester and a small magic scarifier, suddenly announced that it would launch a support plan for ordinary farmers in Bangta City, aiming to To help ordinary farmers complete farmland farming more conveniently and quickly, after a month of experimentation, this plan has achieved initial success. Three villages outside Bonta City, including Irish Village, are the first test sites of this support plan. Ordinary farmers have fully enjoyed the convenience brought by this plan. Regarding this support plan, Lord Sean Summer, the lord of Bangta City, also called it a good plan that benefits the people and praised the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce. A good chamber of commerce with a conscience…”
After hearing the big man read this, everyone around started talking.
"I've heard about this farmer support program. I have a relative who lives in Ireland Village. I heard that a guy in their village rented a small magic scarifier from the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce and used it for only three days. In a matter of seconds, all the fields in the Irish village were loosened, and I earned more than four gold coins in three days with this thing.”
"How come you make so much money?"
"It's very simple. He uses that small magic scarifier to help people loosen the soil and collect two silver coins from one acre of land. There are more than 200 acres of farmland in Irish Village, all of which are owned by him. How much do you think he earns? "
"Then the people in the Irish village asked him to help loosen the soil, why don't you do it yourself?"
"You're stupid. If you loosen the soil by yourself, how long will it take to cover an acre of land? You're still half exhausted. If you ask him to help, it won't even take ten minutes to cover an acre of land, and it only costs two silver coins. Why not do it? Can’t you just do something with the time and energy you save?”
"That's true... I heard that the city lord recently decided to rebuild the road, and the New Flying Chamber of Commerce is also recruiting workers. Workers are being hired everywhere. If you have enough time to do this, you can earn more than two silver coins. ”
"That's the truth..."
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Hearing the comments from the people around him, the big man became even more proud and read more energetically.
However, there were also many people who were impatient to wait for him to continue reading. They simply came to the little boy, threw him a silver coin, and picked up a copy themselves to continue reading.
After a while, the newspaper on the little boy's chest was snatched away, but there were still many people who didn't buy it at all.
Seeing everyone's disappointed expressions, the little boy put down his hand counting silver coins and shouted loudly with a smile: "Bangta Daily will be delivered every day from now on. If you want to buy it, please come early!"