Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

The big plan to make money with toilets has finally started.

Zhou Lin began to write and draw again.

Next is the laying of the water pipes.

Wells upgraded successfully will be completed in the middle of the night.

He now completely feels that time is not enough.

In the future, Huangsha City will definitely use tap water.

and so.

Just connecting the water pipe up, certainly not.

That must, build a big water tower!

Taller than a ten-story building!
However, at present, if a water tower is built, the water storage capacity required above does not need to be too large, because it is mainly used for employee buildings.

and so……

Just take one first and then talk!
Zhou Lin thought for a while and called Wei Hongshen over.

A drawing was drawn on the spot and thrown over.

"Let them practice lower body skills at night, can you build something like this with steel bars?"

This is an iron shelf as high as 50 meters.

Wei Hongshen didn't know him.

But Zhou Lin drew it after the Eiffel Tower.

It's just that a big pool needs to be placed on the top...

"My lord, is this a little high?"

Wei Hongshen has no idea.

Let him do it by himself, that's no problem.

But won't it be too difficult for those half-water warriors who only go to night school...

Zhou Lin also thought of this question.

People are enough.

But strength does not allow it!
This is not as simple as moving something, this is going to heaven!

50 meters, can you joke?
Even if you dare to go up.

What if you look down and feel afraid of heights?
Zhou Lin scratched his head.

"Go and call Old Hei!"

Wei Hongshen: ...

Taking advantage of this time, Zhou Lin immediately drew a model on paper.

"My lord, did you call me?"

Old Hei saluted Zhou Lin respectfully.

"Look at this thing, get one out."

"This is... a basket?" Old Hei glanced at it.

He has been forging a lot recently, and he has completely become an experienced blacksmith.

Black enough, hard enough!
"My lord, what are you going to put in this basket, it's so big?"

Old Hei asked strangely.

"This is big, of course it's pretending!"

"Pretending to be a human?"

Wei Hongshen and Lao Hei looked at each other.

Their imagination is not enough.

"Well, don't they know how to fly themselves? Then get someone who can fly and let them fly!"

Wei Hongshen and Lao Hei were even more confused.

My lord, don't talk about those half-water warriors.

Even we in the psychic world can't fly!

Old Yan, whose strength is unpredictable, can only volley more than ten centimeters in the air!
That's right.

What Zhou Lin did was...

A hot air balloon!

"Okay, okay, just follow the instructions. Hurry up and make the basket, Wei Hongshen, let Qin Erdan find someone to get a piece of shed cloth, and sew it out according to the above pattern!"

The principle of a hot air balloon is simple, and Zhou Lin can tinker with it casually.

If you build an airplane...

This will not work.

The aerodynamics are too high-end.

What's more, if you don't fly fast enough, what if you get shot down?
Or a hot air balloon.

Straight up and down straight to Huanglong!

Wouldn't it be nice to consider a higher-flying airship when the technology matures?
The two left with doubts.

But no matter how confused.

The good things that Zhou Lin ordered must be done well.

Because after so many days of proven.

The decisions made by the lord are all correct!

until the second day.

Lao Hei came to Zhou Lin with dark circles under his eyes, and said that the iron basket was ready.

Wei Hongshen pulled the drowsy Qin Erdan, saying that the tarpaulin had been sewn.

"My lord, look at this needle and thread, Miss Luo has stayed up all night to fix it..."

Wei Hongshen was so distressed at that time that Her Royal Highness the Princess was so serious.

"Hey, Luo Ning sewed it?"

Zhou Lin was taken aback.

"Yes, Ms. Luo is a little tired. She said she would drink some water and come over to ask where the needle needs to be changed."

Zhou Lin: ...

It's almost enough to change the needle, I don't have so many requirements.

"Okay, come on, let her fly first!"

Zhou Lin decided to take this as a reward for Luo Ning.

I just don't know if she has the same fear of heights as ordinary girls?