Although Zhang Baoren has not yet cultivated the magical power of "Golden Pill" or "Military of Fortune" or "Military of Fortune" yet, the current situation is not so bad.

A confident smile appeared on Zhang Baoren's face, which made people feel relieved.

He reached out and took a cup of cold tea in the corner of the table for a while, pressed it lightly, and nodded calmly.

"This time, it seems to be a fatal blow to us by the enemy through commercial operations, but in fact, the most fundamental contradiction is productivity."

Zhiqiu's eyes widened and his eyes were full of confusion...

Zhang Baoren continued: "The productivity remains unchanged, no matter how it changes, it cannot be transformed into a flower. Any trick is fake, and no matter how rich the flowers are, it is just a bubble."

"But at the same time, if productivity increases, then all the original problems will no longer be problems."

"The key to productivity is ultimately technical. The various strange and lewd skills that happen to be common people are all dust and sand on the soles of my feet, and I disdain it."

Zhiqiu nodded and shook his head, but wanted to open his mouth but was speechless.

Seeing this, Zhang Baoren explained, "It's hard for you to understand, you should understand after this."

“Simply put, our response is to do whatever is missing.”

"If there are bricks and tiles, then we will burn bricks and refine tiles."

"This kind of thing is not that difficult to refine. We can build one, no, three large, more efficient kiln factories to ensure that all supply is sufficient."

"If you don't have enough clothes, just sew it. There is no cloth? Then teach weaving. If you don't have it, start with textiles, start with growing cotton and raising sheep..."

"If it's too late, use the removed wood as firewood for the time being, so that the matter of keeping warm can be temporarily solved."

"Anyway, wood is difficult to grow, so there is no need for various construction keels."

"After all, the wooden structure is not very stable and safe. Not to mention iron, steel, or century-old wood, that thing is not universal at all, and it is even more difficult to grow."

"With the steel, it's tough enough and easy to shape, the best material to find."

"Of course, this will make the steel that was originally sufficient, and the stock of all the steel that was originally affordable will probably not be enough."

"But this is not a problem for us." As he said that, he asked Zhiqiu, who was listening carefully, "What do you think is the difference between iron and wood?"

Zhiqiu was awakened from his ignorance and subconsciously said, "Solid...can't burn...productivity...technology..."

"By the way." Zhang Baoren nodded with relief, "Compared with these two things, the technology that restricts steel production is simpler, and more importantly, we do not lack this thing."

"If you don't have iron, look for minerals. My Lord once gave me a map of the mineral deposits here."

"We started with mining. I once learned a complete set of smelting techniques from Jiuzhou... from my master. I guarantee that what I have learned is definitely not that kind of inferior pig iron."

"If no one knows it, learn it. Anyway, those gods are all... all the great craftsmen and great alchemists in the God Realm Tiangongfang. There is nothing they can't do."

"If you don't have enough manpower, go to the organs. If you don't have enough, runes and Taoism. Don't ask what these are, ask is my master."

"Don't say that the Taoist Dharma seems to be something from Jiuzhou. Just remember that my Lord is the Lord of the Great Dao, and all glory belongs to my Lord."

Zhang Baoren smiled and spread his hands, "You see, this is not the problem has been solved."

Zhiqiu nodded without knowing what he said, and said with a expressionless face, "Praise Yuanshi Tianzun..."

Then Zhang Baoren continued to talk nonstop.

"The main problems are solved at this time, but those problems with hidden dangers cannot be ignored."

"Food is important and is the fundamental thing. No matter where you think about it, you dare not leave it behind."

"We can take advantage of the fact that more people are now, most of the people are in power and mostly open up wastelands to strive to be self-sufficient, so as not to be controlled by heaven or by others."

"If the ground is too thin, use some to make it... Well, dirt, if there are not enough people, raise more cattle. There is also steel. Then design a pear that is used with neatness. Well... This still cannot quickly solve the fundamental problem of manpower..."

After thinking for a moment, the frown brows spread out, "I'll just go directly to the wooden ox and the horse, how can human power compare to the mechanism?"

"Of course, this is what we mean in the future. As for now, we don't have to worry about the sudden explosion of new grain before it can be collected and the production capacity has not yet risen."

"If those guys dare to do this, we will not have a way to deal with it. We can beg our Lord to give a holy water that can control the fullness. Although the taste is hard to describe, we will ensure that we will not starve to death."

"At the same time, in order not to waste food, the sticky cracks and wall-building items under construction are not suitable for glutinous rice, but the use of clay is not strong."

"It's okay to use concrete or lime directly. This thing is well matched with steel, so it's done with the kiln factory."

Zhang Baoren said that what he was most afraid of was this kind of farming construction problem, and he was familiar with it and proficient in it.

As for the so-called blockade in the outside world?

That kind of thing has always been nothing but nonsense. Blockade is fundamentally advanced and backward, not wealth and poverty.

In this world, those who represent advanced productivity have always been Taoists, and in the land of God, they have always existed in the north of Zhang Baoren's city.

After saying that, he turned to look at Zhiqiu who was beside him, "Is everything going well now?"

Zhiqiu continued to nod...

"Well, that's fine, since you understand, that's fine, cough... you can write down all the things I said, and the next action will follow."

"yes."

Zhiqiu gave a gift to Zhang Baoren, and then went back with confusion and confidence as he said, just as he came in a daze and panic before.

Then, under the guidance of the general Zhang Baoren, the city where it was being built in a vigorous manner, with five hundred separate Zhang Baoren as the core, as if it were a sophisticated mechanism, suddenly changed and reorganized.

Some believers who are already familiar with all walks of life have taken on all their original tasks with a small number of people, and are operating in a more refined state as before.

The extra group of people left the city and started working in the suburbs under the leadership of Zhang Baoren, who had changed their identities.

Some places where the surface looks as normal, actually have clay, limestone and iron ore distributed underground have started to move.

Zhang Baoren made plans first, while the believers followed the skills they had mastered to either flatten the ground, dig a canal to divert water, or simply divide the special rooms and intervals with bricks and stones...

With sufficient manpower and in a short while, each one cannot be considered a factory. At most, the foundation of the clumsy black workshop has been built.

As for the standard? It's fine if it can be used.

As the construction was completed here, some strange and huge objects were pulled out from the residence of the original Reichal God Cult and placed in the factory.

Then the craftsmen who originally built the building turned into "workers". Under the guidance of Zhang Baoren, they worked together with the giant beasts of the mechanism and made great fortunes very brutal.

Those hideous giant beasts that looked strange and had great power without human operation burst out with unimaginable power in the eyes of those "workers".

That is a power that makes people shudder no matter how many times you see it.

Just a few people are helping around the side to cast the soil into tight, smooth, flat acre bricks and tiles...

Then pull the code to the other side, and quickly air-dry it through another mechanism monster, and finally enter the central stove to burn red, hard, flat bricks and tiles.

After just walking around like this, the soil that was dispersed after being pinched became bricks, which was so simple that it was unimaginable.

What puzzled those people even more was that this thing didn't need to rest, it was like there were hundreds of cows inside.

A priest who tied up the sleeves of the wide robe and tied them up neatly picked up a somewhat warm brick, then looked at the production line that seemed to flowing water.

He nodded and said to the people around him: "This is simply a steady stream of wealth. Maybe this is the reason why the price of bricks and stones has increased during this period."

The person working next to him frowned and subconsciously replied, "How cheap and expensive, how can this increase more than wheat?"

As he said that, he saw the priest's head that became the same color and temperature as the bricks and stones in his hand, but he looked at a bad face.

He hurriedly said, "I didn't think it carefully. What the lord said is that maybe the red bricks were too expensive before the blue bricks were too expensive..."

The next thing here is to like to hear, and there is no need to say much.

And other places in the north of the city are also undergoing such different but equally magical changes.

The gray limestone in a certain place has been processed several times and turned into blue-gray dust, but after being prepared, it can solidify into stone.

While several bricklayers were experimenting, they used bricks and tiles on the spot, which finally made the various factories look like they were all.

On the mine, the railcar pulled out trucks of dark ore from the deep mine cave, and connected them to turn them into golden red hot steel water...

The earth was broken, and the precious minerals in it were taken out and turned into precious and wonderful materials needed by people.

Then it was continuously transported to the city, and together with sweat and dreams, it built a beautiful home.

After all the people and believers in the north of the city, after the initial discomfort and discomfort, they quickly integrated into this rapidly changing world with their tenacious will that was destroyed by hundreds of scriptures and were becoming more and more adaptable.

Of course, Zhang Baoren is not lacking in guidance.

In this way, the blockade and backlash of those businesses not only failed to cut off the tendons and bones of the city under the control of the Yuanshi Divine Sect.

Instead, he felt like he whipped a hard whip on the horse's butt, making Zhi run faster.

Faced with business confrontation and calculations, Zhang Baoren said that he was not good at it, so he changed the script and replaced the game with farming.

Then by saying that technology is not suitable, it is even more awkward to use Taoism. It is technology. Through technical dimensionality reduction strikes, the original plot and conspiracy were ruined.

Before the price of earth and stone in the market could fly, it was covered by a brick and smashed into the bottom of the valley, and then a high wall was built on it.

Besides a few people who were wrapped in white silk, the others have returned to their calmness and normalcy...

All changes are so rapid and violent. Although they are cheating, there is no reason to be so fast.

The site selection, planning, and other institutions have been prepared in advance.

Those guys' actions hit him directly.

Because according to Zhang Baoren's plan, even if there is no such blockade, the original supply of materials from the God-given land is far from enough, and the final result must be self-sufficiency.

As for why I didn't take it out long ago? Of course it was not for calculating anything.
To be continued...