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

After half an hour.

The train drove to the iron mine.

Everyone had a look of anticipation on their faces, wondering if the lord would bring us Michelle iced tea too!
pity.

This time Zhou Lin let them down.

Because he just took a look at the mine, and then asked Lao Hei to go over and tell them to increase the amount of mining and continue to set off.

Of course Zhou Lin knew what these people were thinking.

But if Michelle Iced Tea can really be given to you to drink at will.

That would be too cheap.

Ordinary workers don't have an unlimited supply of honeysuckle iced tea.

As for the workers in the mine, it is because of the high temperature subsidy that workers have been waiting in the desert for a long time.

At this time, Zhou Lin needs to put up his airs.

But you can't tell them directly, but just pretend that you don't know.

The first time I took the initiative to give them a drink, it was to pretend to be aggressive, to show Huang Shaling's strength.

If you still take the initiative the second time.

That would put the cart before the horse, and make these craftsmen think that the lord is so enthusiastic, he must have something for us...

Zhou Lin wanted to directly control these people to death!

just now.

It was almost the last fire.

After coming down from the iron mine, the car continued on.

The railway in Huangshaling is mass-produced because it is a standard.

So just keep splicing all the way down.

The job is simple.

It's just that the desert is too hot, so it will be difficult.

Whether splicing rails or laying gravel sleepers underneath.

Zhou Lin wanted to take them directly to the end of the railway.

That is, wherever they shop, the car will go this time!

No need to worry about getting lost!
"Looking at the time, the iron ore was only laid out yesterday, so there shouldn't be much laid out today, right?"

Zhou Lin turned his head, looked at Lao Hei and said.

"It's only a few miles at most, my lord, may I drive slowly?"

Old Hei thought for a while and said.

"Well, just put it in second gear and drive."

The speed of the second gear is enough.

Because it didn't take long before they saw another train!
Dozens of carriages were pulled behind.

Like a long dragon crawling in the sand!

Some workers are unloading.

Gravel, sleepers, or rails.

The gravel and sleepers are pushed with small carts, while the rails can only be carried.

Zhou Lin suddenly thought of a question at this time, how to increase work efficiency.

Although the train is loaded with more.

However, it seems that with so many people, half of them are wasted moving things.

It's already hot in the desert, and moving things will make it even hotter!
How can my railway technician only work hard?
He turned his head and glanced at Ye Yulin.

"Brother Ye, I don't know how many storage rings you brought here this time?"

"Why are you asking this? I can only bring one... However, those craftsmen have them."

Ye Yulin didn't know what Zhou Lin meant, but he answered truthfully and pointed to the carriage behind.

"Both of them? They are quite rich!"

Zhou Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Where..." Ye Yulin rolled his eyes and said, "If it weren't for the fact that a warrior can only wear one ring, I believe they would wear all their hands..."

Zhou Lin glanced over.

Only then did they discover that each warrior had a ring with a different style on his hand.

Only one.

"Brother Ye," Zhou Lin touched his chin, and said, "If I ask them all to sell me the rings, what price would you like to give?"

"Sell?" Ye Yulin was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Brother, it is impossible to sell their rings!"

Disappointment immediately appeared on Zhou Lin's face.

That's right, the craftsmen are similar to the alchemists, and the guys who eat are stuffed inside.

It's just that alchemists are indeed poorer than those raised by these sects.

Otherwise, Feng Liangpeng would not have come to the desert to hunt for treasures.

Wouldn't it be nice to buy something good?
"But," Ye Yulin didn't finish his sentence, "I see that they want to stay now, why don't you tell them and see if they can refine a batch for you?"