elf madness

The mining of the NO.14 channel is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Wei Qingyuan explained well what it means that the elderly are important productive forces. They do not have to work in the mines, but they need to supervise the specifications of every link and deal with track replacement due to track load-bearing issues.

Charlie finally understood why Wei Qingyuan wanted to break the track into sections. As the number of people mining increased, the number of times the wooden track was crushed was also increasing, which required the engineering team set up by Jacob to replace it.

At the same time, because the old trolls have many years of mining experience and are very familiar with the situation under the mine, Wei Qingyuan assigned an exploration team to plan the excavation route of the No. 14 mine and explore the distribution of the ore.

"No troll has ever been as meticulous as you, Bru. You are a natural camp troll."

"Nothing is innate, we just follow the same pattern." Wei Qingyuan sat on a chair and looked at the busy trolls in the mine, rarely taking a break.Thanks to the increase in trolls, he no longer needs to dig in the mines.

Sack was arranged by Wei Qingyuan at the entrance of the mine to inspect every cart of ore and every troll.

Xiao Sa didn't understand why the Elf King asked him to carefully check every troll and every cart of ore, but didn't the Elf King say that day, just be obedient and do as he was told.

In the evening, after a day's work, the purchasing team brought back a cart of food from the trading yard.Wei Qingyuan fulfilled his promise and got meat every time. Moreover, the Elf King also skipped the exchange step and directly exchanged the raw ore belonging to the trolls into gold coins and distributed them to the jungle trolls mining in channel No. 14.

This wave of operations made Moto of the exchange very angry, because Wei Qingyuan shipped a large amount of raw ore to Moto's counter every time.The large amount of raw ore directly drove the trolls who were still queuing to other counters, and Moto spent almost every day weighing. The key was that he could not lose weight.

The shaman's daughter, Vashley, was standing nearby. Moto could only grit his teeth and finish the weighing over and over again. He felt that he could no longer survive in the exchange. With just the dead wages paid by the exchange, he could not survive at all. Unable to afford Moto, who was accustomed to lavish spending.

Motuo didn't understand why the shaman's daughter kept running to the No. 14 mine recently and became the logistics manager of the No. 14 channel.

The cooking team started cooking pots, and the aroma attracted the trolls who were still in the mine, speeding up their work a lot.

"Hey, let me tell you, it was right for us to stay." In the mine, a troll packed the ore and put it on the mine cart, and said happily.

"You guys, you smell the fragrance of rice." Another troll who was mining stopped and joked.

"I smell it too." The trolls sniffed, as if the hot broth had been sent into their mouths.

"This is what the channel leaders should do. In the past, those channel leaders, apart from sitting at the entrance of the mine and collecting money, how could they do anything like this."

"Who says it's not the case? If Lord Blue wants to set up a camp, I will be the first to join."

"Aren't you afraid that the Mammoth Clan Chief will strip you of your skin?"

"Don't listen to him, and he can brag in the mines."

"Hahaha..." The trolls burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh, either. I don't believe you have no idea. You can't live in any camp you go to. It's much better to live with the enemy than in other camps. Have you seen that Sack guarding the mine? I saw him a few days ago. Lord Blue threw a gold coin to him."

"Isn't it? So much?"

"Can what I saw with my own eyes be false? If I can get Lord Blue's appreciation, I can also have an easy job of collecting money."

"You are beautiful!"

There have been no new trolls in the past few days, and Wei Qingyuan did not accept them when they came. He has successfully fixed this batch of trolls in the No. 14 mine. This kind of management process similar to the militarized management process in the previous life has been implemented by Vashley and With the help of Charlie, initial results have been achieved. It is not difficult to see the contrast in the words of the trolls.They didn't need to trade or cook, and they didn't have to worry about being deducted. Wei Qingyuan wouldn't stay even if he left.It’s just that next time, I don’t know whether you can come or not.

In the past few days, not a single troll has left Mine No. 14.

This allowed Wei Qingyuan to seize the loopholes in the Great Shaman's camp.

The gold coins used in troll transactions are also the common currency of God's Choice Continent.

The goblins also had these gold coins. Wei Qingyuan left a mark for Sasha at the agreed place and asked Weiner to secretly transport a batch of gold coins.

He mixed the gold coins he got into the great shaman camp and used them to buy a large amount of living supplies.

This allowed Wei Qingyuan to save the fees that needed to be paid to the No. 14 mine, and at the same time exchange resources in the trading market.

Regarding smuggling, Wei Qingyuan was very familiar with it in his previous life.As for the hoarded ore, Wei Qingyuan was trying to figure out how to get Sasha to transport it back to Philia.

During the meal time, Sak came over and said to Wei Qingyuan: "Boss, the leader of the Huya Clan invites you to come over."

Wei Qingyuan nodded and brought Vashley and Charlie to the Huya Camp.

Huya prepared a table of sumptuous dishes in the big tent, and when Wei Qingyuan arrived, everyone sat down together.

Huya has been in a very good mood these days. The ore delivered in channel No. 14 is twice that of other channels. Along the way, Wei Qingyuan saw that many trolls in Huya camp were equipped with iron tools.This made Huya even more satisfied with Blue's talent.

"Bru, you've done a good job these past few weeks." Huya said as he picked up a bowl of fruit wine on the table.

"This is all the result of Master Huya."

"No, don't compliment me either. I still know very well who is useful and who is useless." After saying that, he glanced at Teoni next to him.

"You are a good leader, everything is in the wine." After saying this, Wei Qingyuan picked up the big bowl in front of him and drank all the fruit wine in the bowl.The level of winemaking in the Elf Forest is not high. The fruit wine is brewed by the elves. For Wei Qingyuan, the alcohol content is no different from drinking water.

"What's the matter with you calling me here?"

Huya nodded. He asked the Black Iron Dwarves to build the rails based on the conditions of Wei Qingyuan's No. 14 mine. However, when the equipment arrived, he did not have the skills to assemble these things, so he asked Wei Qingyuan to install them in other mines he belonged to.

"No problem, I'll wait for someone to take care of things tomorrow." Wei Qingyuan assured, patting his chest.

"Refreshingly, I also gave a copy to the No. 14 mine. Those wooden rails are too easy to damage. You work hard. I have great expectations for you." Huya is very happy. For now, Wei Qingyuan is behaving well. He thought about himself as the clan leader in everything, and he began to trust Wei Qingyuan, this smart troll, more and more.

After drinking for three rounds, Huya seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Jacob: "Bring that thing up."

Jacob nodded, clapped his hands towards the trolls guarding the door, and three trolls lifted an iron ax up.This is an exquisite long-handled battle axe.The whole body is made of fine iron. The ax has an edge, and a cold light makes the ax look murderous. There is a level 5 magic stone inlaid in the middle of the ax head. If Wei Qingyuan remembers correctly, it should be the one he donated to Huya. pellets.The hollow center magic stone floats there, forming a magic device that automatically increases power.

"This is?"

"The magic battle ax made by the Dark Iron Dwarves, now it is yours."

"How can this work?" Wei Qingyuan thought Huya was testing him and hurriedly postponed it.

"Don't be too busy refusing. I have something to arrange for you." Hu Ya motioned Wei Qingyuan to sit down.

"The annual Black Iron Grip is about to begin. I hope you will take this battle ax and help me build two camps, the Mammoth and the Iron Ax, so that Huya's cubs can win the qualification to become mad."