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Chapter 31 Witnessing History: The Birth of Cement

"Windsor, does Lord Alan really not need us to serve you?"

The 11-year-old cat girl Yue'er curled up in Windsor's arms, rubbing her ear against her.

Windsor shook her head with a smile, scratched Kitty's nose, and rubbed her ears: "He said no, of course we don't."

Yue'er's face turned slightly red when her ears were touched.

"If he really asks that, I will definitely take everyone out of Datie Village."

After hearing Windsor's words, Yue'er's eyes sparkled, and she said in admiration, "Just like the time you secretly took us away from the Martin slave farm?"

"Well, almost." Windsor nodded.

Four years ago, she was sold to Martin's slave farm and never forgot to escape. Fortunately, she planned to escape successfully in a few months, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Now, among the catgirls who came back to the village with her, only 68 are villagers from the former Datie Village, and the other catgirls are all from other villages.

Some catgirls have already been sold, and when the assassins came back, some catgirls were already dead, some catgirls were unwilling to return to the village, and only some catgirls were willing to return to the village.

"What about the textile factory? I've never heard of the job of a textile worker."

"That's the job of weaving clothes, and Alan will teach everyone." Windsor said this with a complicated expression.

A human noble young master taught them weaving, no one would believe it.

But Allen said it seriously, and everyone had to believe it.

There are also some catgirls who are planning to return to their old careers and engage in intelligence work. There are about [-] catgirls, and the remaining [-] catgirls want to participate in textile work.

Allen plans to arrange for the fleet to take intelligence personnel to the downstream saltpeter town to buy saltpeter, and by the way, transport some textile materials, such as cotton, back to the village.

There was no shortage of flax, it was available near the village.

Windsor was not particularly comfortable sitting at home. She thought that the cat girls in the non-local village had no house to live in, so she wanted to ask Allen how to arrange their accommodation.

Are they left to find family accommodation on their own?

If you encounter a bad patriarchal family, you may be imprisoned in disguise.

Thinking of this, Windsor couldn't sit still, left Yue'er at home, and walked out of the room to find Alan.

Alan himself is easy to find. He is training soldiers in the village, standing at the eye-catching village gate, 1.8 meters, standing with his hands behind his back, and patrolling the military training team.

Before she approached, Allen turned around when he heard footsteps, as if he had been waiting for a long time, "I happened to go to the cement factory with me. The cement kiln has been built, and the furnace is now firing raw meal powder."

"What is cement?"

Windsor couldn't help asking when she heard the word cement for the first time.

"Cement is a magical cementing material. As long as there is cement, building a house is a matter of building bricks on top of each other. By then, the sisters you bring can each have a flat." Allen explained a few words casually, anyway, she also listened to don't know.

Windsor really didn't understand, but when she heard that the sisters could each share a suite, she immediately knew the importance of cement.

"Are you really willing to give them a suite?" Windsor really doubted Alan's motives when talking about this.

It is impossible not to reciprocate such a big benefit to a girl.

"Why not, they have a home in the village, so they can do intelligence work outside with peace of mind. Otherwise, they will linger outside, and my investment of so much money will be in vain." Allen said bluntly.

Windsor secretly had a purpose, but on second thought, Allen's request was too low.

Each of them is given a suite just to let them work with peace of mind. When the house is so cheap, do you really need to donate your body?
He seemed to see Windsor's doubts, and explained again: "Of course I don't give away the house for free. They need to pay part of the money they earn from working part-time."

"In case they can't afford it, are they going to sell themselves?" Windsor became sensitive instantly, and the cat's tail stood upright.

"How can you not pay it back? You don't know how to pay in installments, come on, let me explain to you..."

There is still a little distance from the cement factory, and Allen slowly explained to Windsor, letting her know what it means to pay the mortgage by installments.

Because of Alan's top teaching effect, Windsor quickly had mature knowledge of loans and installment payments in his mind, and gradually understood what is advanced consumption.

"There is still such a way to pay back the money?"

Windsor was stunned, and opened the door to the field of economics for the first time.

With the deepening of the teaching, her little head was functioning 100%, from being unreasonable at the beginning, to being suddenly enlightened and secretly admiring.

Having said that, is this really noble knowledge? Why has she never heard of it.

Windsor didn't know where Alan got his knowledge. When she wanted to ask again, the cement factory arrived. Priest Hood received the message and stood waiting for Alan at the gate of the cement factory.

A two-meter-high wooden fence fence stands around the cement factory, which will be replaced with a cement brick fence in the near future. The crude outer wall is only a temporary phenomenon.

"Master Allen is here!"

"Hello, Master Allen!"

It was a little different from Windsor's imagination, everyone's enthusiasm was high, and every orc would show admiration expression when he saw Alan.

"Who is this?" Some orcs stared at Windsor's hair curiously. There were not many catgirls with blue hair in the village.

"New face, can she make cement?" The mason just wanted to know if she could make cement.

"This is your deputy village chief, Windsor. I will announce her appointment at tonight's Three Kingdoms story meeting."

Hood's complexion changed slightly when he heard Alan's words. Is this to grab the position?
With Windsor, would he not be needed in the future? Hood was secretly worried and decided to do better.

Allen briefly introduced Windsor's identity, and a group of cat-eared orcs screamed a few times.

"The deputy village head is so young, even younger than the new priest."

"Why is it a woman? There has never been such a precedent in our village."

"Don't care about her, I only recognize the management of the village chief!"

The orcs talked a lot, and they had a little opinion about the deputy village head being a woman, but it was not a big problem. Who dared to say a few words when Alan was there.

They muttered a few words, stopped their tongues, and continued to work.

Windsor also knows that women are difficult to convince. The current orc village is still a patriarchal society, and all senior positions are male orcs. Allen's arrangement is undoubtedly a challenge to the social system.

"Master Allen, I..."

Windsor wanted to say that she would not be the deputy village head at all, but if she was not the deputy village head, what would happen to those sisters if they were bullied? No one would support them then.

"Don't call me my lord, just be normal."

"Well, Alan...Master?"

Windsor changed his tone and found that Allen was not looking at himself, but was staring intently at the cement kiln.

There are several major steps in making cement. First, the raw materials are ground out, that is, limestone, sandstone, clay, and iron sand are ground into raw material powder. The raw material powder is poured into a cement kiln, and the clinker is calcined at high temperature.

As for the high temperature conditions, this is not a problem. You must know that Datie Village already has the conditions for crucible steelmaking, and the high temperature of [-] degrees will naturally not trouble Datie Village.

Windsor couldn't understand, so he stared wide-eyed and watched the cement factory for a long time.

At this time, the priest rolled his eyes, and with the idea of ​​brushing up the sense of existence so as not to shake his position, he opened his mouth to describe the cement production method taught by Allen:

"This is the first time Miss Windsor knows about cement. Let me tell you, making cement requires two grindings and one firing. It needs raw materials such as limestone, clay, and iron powder..."

Windsor listened and watched, watching the clinker coming out, adding gypsum and certain materials, and slowly grinding with a lot of artificial power, the finer the better.

Then everyone carefully asked Alan for instructions, asking him whether the gray powder was cement, and she suddenly found that Alan nodded.

"Don't tell me this is cement?"

Windsor was disappointed. After looking at it for a long time, he told her that these ordinary powders were cement.

"Well, this is cement."

Allen asked people to pour sand into the cement powder, leaving a small hole in the middle to pour water, and kept stirring with a stick.

After a while, a gray fluid liquid appeared in front of everyone.

The cement workers also showed doubts, and Hood also had doubts on his face. No one believed in the function of cement.

Allen knew that everyone had doubts about the function of cement, so he immediately ordered the workers: "Move out the green bricks and build the fence in place."

"Yes, Chief Alan!"

The workers in the cement factory are all in action, and they are about to witness a turning point in the history of construction.

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(End of this chapter)