170. Clock Harbor Project

The drawing and design office now has eight planners and six drafters, as well as several craftsmen who know how to measure and survey on the spot. In addition to the design of the ordinary clock tower and the astronomical clock, they are also responsible for the overall planning and design of the brewery. heavy duty,

Because with the continuous expansion of the output of the brewery in the future, the brewery must also be gradually expanded and transformed. The current transformation work is not only to increase the area of ​​the factory, but also for the future expansion.

The artisans and designers did so well in the early days, and Dawn was so pleased with them that they reused them.

The designers have been working together for a long time, and some of them have known each other for many years. The tacit understanding between colleagues is still relatively high.

"Notify me before the final draft is finalized." Dawn instructed the leading craftsman, who nodded repeatedly. His name is Wood, he is forty-five years old this year, and has been engaged in clock tower design and town planning and design for more than 20 years. Wood originally thought that he would never be able to realize his own value in life. He did not expect that the newly appointed Duke of Reinhardt would be able to see his design sketches once, and then hand over the heavy responsibility of leading the construction room to him. responsible.

This kind of inexplicable trust made Wood, who had no idea how many times the world was cold and warm, and the world's hot and cold, to be grateful and shed tears on the spot. He was not only thankful for Dawn's unconditional trust, but also moved by his awareness that there was no difference in the identity of commoners and nobles, especially attitude towards civilians.

In this world, the path to self-realization of life value is very narrow. In the past, Wood’s craftsmanship belonged to that kind of inferior profession in Polkaia, but since Duke Reinhardt established the workshop, all domestic craftsmen’s status has got the promotion it deserved.

Wood is very respectful: "Don't worry, Lord Duke, we will work overtime and strive to achieve the most perfect design plan."

"You control the rhythm yourself, even if it's a little slower, I just want the most perfect design plan." Dawn nodded, and then said: "How is the progress of the super transformation plan named Clock Harbor?"

"I have already arranged for someone to go to the field to survey and inspect." Wood replied, and then he pondered for a while, as if his face was embarrassed: "Sir Duke, the reconstruction and design work of Clock Harbor is too large, and it is estimated that the entire planning and design drawing will not be possible until at least next year. come out."

"This is a big project, don't be impatient." Dawn looked at Wood and said: "As the chief designer of Clock Harbor, you must control the rhythm, even if the project progresses a little slower, there is no problem, but don't let fatalities occur. The problem."

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, I understand the importance of the Clock Harbor plan, and I will definitely not disappoint you." Wood replied in a deep voice. After listening to the Clock Harbor plan proposed before dawn, he very much agreed, and he was even more impressed by the Duke's The imaginative imagination of adults makes him admire more and more. It is a great blessing for Polkaria to have Reinhardt.

He is not the only one who thinks this way, many civilians also have this kind of thinking in the hearts of many civilians. They can save civilians from fire and water, they can risk their lives to resist tyranny in the country, and they can not only not abuse their power after taking control, but promulgate various kinds of laws. Isn't it a great blessing to have national policies and laws to govern the people.

As the days of the commoners of Polkalia become more and more happy, the commoners of Maple Leaf and Utane are so envious that they often fantasize in their hearts that one day Reinhardt will be able to suppress the royal family of Polkalia in the same way. to suppress the royal family of their country.

Thinking of this, Wood felt more and more that he had made the right decision.

Regardless of whether Reinhardt is a king or a duke, he is the actual controller of the country and a hero to the people of Polkalia, although he is only under 21 years old this year.

"I can rest assured that you do things." Dawn patted Wood on the shoulder, showing a gratified smile, "The detailed planning of Clock Harbor will take a long time to complete,

If you have any difficulties, talk to Blatt directly. "

After Dawn ordered a few more words one by one, he turned and walked towards the other floors.

When I came out of the workshop, it was already sunset and dusk. The setting sun was falling on the sea, and the afterglow of the setting sun made the entire Katan Island fall into a different beautiful scene.

At dusk, a young man was panting rapidly. His thin body was covered in blood, and his pale face was full of frightened expressions. While looking around to be alert, he was running fast towards the east.

It's almost here, it's almost here... The boy kept urging in his heart, not far ahead is the village bordering the Maple Leaf Country in Polkalia. As long as he escapes to the land belonging to Polkalia, his life will be saved. .

The surrounding woods flashed quickly, and the boy felt a sharp pain in his body, and then he lost his balance under his feet.

Whoosh...boom!

The young man fell to the ground suddenly, the wound on his body bleeds out the next time, and his head slammed on the hard stone slab, so that the already extremely painful injury intensified again.

The blood on his forehead slowly flowed down, and the boy tried his best to hold back the pain, but did not make a sound.

Da da da... At this time, there was a rapid hoof sound.

The young man was shocked, and he didn't have time to rest anymore. He got up and ran wildly towards the east with all his strength. The distance of just a few dozen meters seemed to have no end at this time.

A group of soldiers came galloping in the distance, led by a large brown horse, holding an exquisite short-haired musket. At this time, the guards at the rear chased after them.

"Sir, the frontier is the border of Polkalia, don't cross the border." The chasing guard sat on the horse with a samurai sword and said vigilantly to the man beside him. The man was wearing a gorgeous aristocratic robe. After the guard's words, he sneered: "What are you afraid of, does the king of Polkalia dare to attack our Maple Leaf Country?"

Without waiting for the guard with the samurai sword to answer, the aristocrat took the reins and ran.

drive!

The noble man shouted loudly, and the brown horse under his feet became faster.

"Lord Rick, there." Another guard beside him pointed to the boy who was running in front.

The noble man named Rick nodded, picked up the musket and shot it.

With a bang, the sharp shooting sound was extremely crisp, and it hit the boy directly. The boy screamed and rolled on the ground for more than a dozen laps before stopping.

The young man felt the boundless pain spreading in his chest. Although he wanted to struggle while lying on the ground, he couldn't use half of his strength, so he let out a whimper.