Crossing the Collapsed Iron and Rebuilding Yalilo

After leaving the backstage, Bronya returned to Klipperburg under the escort of the Iron Guards. The people in the lower area returned to the team and unexpectedly found two more people.

Pera and Jeppard.

Jeppard was still wearing an Iron Guards suit, but he squatted in front of the children and stretched out his hand for them to touch the armor.

Big Charlie's eyes were shining, and he put both hands on Jeppard's arms without hesitation.

"Wow, is this the official armor of the Silvermane Guard? It looks so cool!"

"Haha, little guy, you have to study hard, and you can wear this armor in the future."

The little girls were not interested in armor, but they liked this handsome uncle.

Especially when they heard that he was the younger brother of the sister who sent milk tea, they liked him even more.

Everyone looked at his handsome face and wanted to hug him.

Pera introduced the Eternal Winter Monument to Hook, and there were several friends who joined the Mole Party watching.

One spoke seriously, and the others listened carefully.

Seeing this, March Seven quickly took out the camera at his waist and took several commemorative photos.

Xier looked around and suddenly asked nervously

"Where's Clara?"

Jepard, who was still playing with the children, stood up and waved.

"The girl with white hair? She and my sister went to the perpetual motion machine house."

"The two of them were chatting happily just now, and the elder sister insisted on taking her to see some mechanical parts."

"I'll lead the way for you."

Xia Zhihui waved his hand.

"No need, it's just a message, Jeppard, don't forget your cell phone!"

"What if Bronya assigns you an official task... You know what I mean, right?"

Jeppard nodded.

"Thank you for the reminder. I will pay more attention."

It was almost lunch time. Xia Zhihui took the children and adults to the commercial area of the upper district and found a familiar restaurant.

The children exclaimed at the brilliant decoration in the restaurant.

The lower district was full of industrial style things, and there was basically no luxurious style like this.

Xia Zhihui was used to it. Not to mention the restaurants in the upper district, he had seen most of them. Even in the city in the previous life, there were many occasions with more luxurious decorations than this.

When Xier came in, he clenched his fists and vaguely recalled some unhappy memories.

But looking at the children They all sat quietly in their seats, but she still endured it, and just said one more thing not to waste food.

After settling the children, the adults gathered around the table, and Shiluwa also came with Clara.

Clara still had a lot of spare parts in her pockets.

The originally clean red coat now had some black lubricating oil stains on it.

Jeppard's face darkened, wow, sister, what are you doing to cheat people again?

Natasha was used to it, and took Clara to wash her hands, and then returned to the table.

Seeing Jeppard holding Shiluwa's head to apologize to everyone, she just smiled.

"It's okay. Clara is just like that. When I first met her, she was injured. I treated her wound, but she was only focused on the robot in her hand from beginning to end, thinking about helping the robot fix its wound."

"Maybe this is the unique idea of genius."

Accompanied by the melodious music in the restaurant, dishes were served one by one.

The waiter even brought Oleg a bottle of wine.

Xing immediately said

"I'll sit at the table with the kids."

Xia Zhihui quickly stopped her.

"No need, only Uncle Oleg was drinking, and Jeppard had some work to do in the afternoon, so the rest of the people didn't drink."

"Really?"

Xing was suspicious until he saw the waiter brought a jug of juice.

After a happy banquet, Xier looked at the table where the children had eaten cleanly and nodded with satisfaction. Xia

Zhihui felt a little distressed when he saw the winter city shield being spent like water.

But today is a memorable day, and it is right to take everyone to eat something good.

When everyone returned to the lower area, three days passed quickly.

Xia Zhihui was standing at the Earth Fire Base at this time, no, it should be renamed Spark Academy.

It can only be said that it was worthy of Bronya's personal order. When they returned to the lower area, That afternoon, Minister Bova came to the lower district.

He took Oleg's hand and began to persuade him earnestly to relocate the base as soon as possible so as not to delay the children's study time.

The children in the lower district were already behind the starting line, and every day of delay now was irresponsible for the future.

If the relocation of the base delayed the children's learning progress, then Oleg would be a sinner for all eternity.

Oleg had drunk a little wine at the time and was a little dizzy. After being fooled for a while, and with Natasha's permission, he took the members of the base that afternoon. Moved.

The original underground fire base was in the center of Panyan Town, but now it has moved to a warehouse on the edge, closer to several other towns.

The next morning, Minister Bova urged people to count the tables and chairs, underground heaters and other things in each room, made a list, and sent them back at noon.

In the afternoon, several more freight trips through the core hub were added, and Xia Zhihui, who was making fried meat sauce for the children, was found by the way. He was used as a truck to transport back and forth several times.

That night, Oleg went to the power center of Panyan Town and asked them to stay near the school. Don't turn off the lights.

After Xia Zhihui put the tables and chairs in place, the workers from the upper area quickly installed the blackboard, the ground marrow heater and other things.

On the third morning, the door had been successfully erected at the entrance to the playground. Two workers were installing the door plaque directly above the door.

Minister Bova stood next to Xia Zhihui. He was a slightly fat middle-aged man with not much hair.

Like the library director, he wore glasses and had a slightly scholarly temperament, but his slightly fat belly completely destroyed it, and instead gave him a bit of the shrewdness of a businessman.

"How is it? I'm efficient enough, right?"

"Very high. Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Bova to find some more teachers. It's better to trouble two people for one thing."

"As for the teacher, no problem, no problem. Many of my students are unemployed in the upper class and are staying at home. If they hear that I am going to teach in the lower class, they will definitely sign up enthusiastically. After all, this is to contribute to Beloberg."

Xia Zhihui gave him a strange look.

Contribute to Beloberg?

Good fellow, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes are also talking about contribution, right?

But you have to be full. Ordinary people only hope to support themselves while working, and it would be even better if they can support their families at the same time.

As if he understood what Xia Zhihui meant, Oleg added

"Teachers working in schools, in addition to government subsidies, will be provided with two additional shares of earth marrow for heating, which they can take away from school.