The feeling of rebirth is hard to restrain

As the days passed, Williams also began to get busy. While supervising the completion of the factory, he also had to study the design of the new ship with Buka, because the concept he proposed was completely innovative in this era, and it did not even exist. No one dared to design it like this.

On the other hand, the Gallito people brought over a first-generation steam engine. According to Williams' theory, he tested the version countless times. Williams put it in a model ship and was not satisfied with the horsepower.

Buka scratched his head and paced aside: "What should I do? This kind of power can't move the ship at all..."

Williams sighed: "Maybe I was too anxious."

Thinking about it, it developed slowly in the previous life, but in this life, it was a bit counterproductive, and I jumped a few steps.

"No, no, your theory is not wrong... What is the problem..." Buka also participated in the research, but he was brought over by Williams before stopping the research, but Gary would still write letters to discuss with him.

"The material can't keep up." Williams studied it for a while: "We need to change to another..."

"I can't think of a boat." Buka said disappointedly.

"No, it's better not to make it so big. This kind of boat is also very useful on a small boat, but it can't cross the sea and go to the eastern continent." Williams said.

Buka rested his chin: "Oh, our ship of the century..."

"Take your time, there is no rush." ​​Williams patted him on the shoulder: "This thing must be protected."

"Understood, those old masters have been probing their brains for the past few days." Buka said depressedly: "It's all about technology, why bother..."

"Whoever has the technology in this world will have the money first." Williams patted the dust on his trousers: "What's more, this seems to be very profitable."

"Master Williams, I'm actually very surprised, why don't you do it yourself? You want to cooperate with that businessman..." Pudding asked in bewilderment, "You may not necessarily be a skilled shipbuilder..."

"What I really want to do is not shipbuilding, it's just a stepping stone." Williams patted him on the shoulder: "Zeny is the manager of the largest chamber of commerce. Of course, if we want to cooperate, we must find the largest one, and no one else dares to mess with it."

"...Is there anything more profitable than this?!"

"Ten times more profitable than this." Williams left after finishing, and he had to go to the shipyard to inspect.

This side has just finished the inspection of the shipyard, and David has come to report to him on the other side.

"Young master, this trip went very well, and all the things you asked for were brought back." David lowered his voice: "I asked someone to park the boat in a big cave."

"Good job, you move the things to the warehouse, and I'll let the others get away."

Williams thought for a while: "No, you should take me there to have a look."

The goods this time are blue-colored ores that will be very popular in the future. The beautiful ores reflect the camouflage color in the sun. However, because the quantity is small and it is only produced on one island, no one knows about it yet. The charm of the stone, the locals only regard it as a kind of stone, and have never tried to polish it.

Williams wanted to pick a piece for Andy.

"Yes, sir." David bowed.

The white clouds in the sky floated leisurely, and the clear sky stretched as far as the eye can see. Staring at it, people can't feel the passage of time.

Looking from the window, you can still hear the sound of the waves hitting the shore, rustling...

"Brother is too busy to come back recently..." Andy said melancholy, holding his face.

Missouri hurriedly said: "Mr. Williams is doing something important, he will definitely come back to accompany the young master after he finishes his work."

"I know, but I've never tried it for so long and haven't seen him..." Andy leaned on the window frame, pouted unhappily: "It's all because I'm useless, what I learned can't help my brother... "

"How come? Master's paintings are really beautiful! Let people look happy, how about painting more paintings and hanging them at home?" Missouri suggested.

"You're fine, I'm so busy, won't you come and help me?" Hughes glared at Missouri angrily.

"I can't read." Missouri spread her hands innocently. "The children inside are all the young master's students. I'm afraid I'll teach them badly."

"Hughes, I'll go over and help. I'm sorry, I'm going to be lazy." Andy stood up quickly. He put some chairs and tables in a hut by the sea, and those children came to him to pass the time and study, but recently He found that the number of people tended to increase gradually. There were only ten children in the past, but now there are almost twenty...

He is too busy alone.

Although Hughes was more presumptuous in front of Andy, he would not let the young master drag his tired body to teach for him.

Missouri immediately said: "I want to learn characters, I'll go and help Brother Hussein, and I can also attend classes by the way."

It's long overdue, boy.Hughes glared at him.

"Master, no need, you can rest." Hughes pulled Missouri: "It's fine for him to accompany me."

Andy looked at Missouri, then at Hughes: "Is it really okay? I'm fine, I'm not tired anymore."

"Of course, young master, you can also give me a chance to learn!" Missouri smiled sweetly: "I am the only one who doesn't know how to read at home. I feel so inferior!"

Even so, there was no trace of inferiority on his face.

"Okay then." Andy said worriedly, "Hughes, don't bully Missouri."

Hughes gritted his teeth and said, "How could I bully him? I will definitely take good care of him!" He clamped Missouri tightly with his arms, staring coldly at him.

Missouri still had a smile on her face, she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, instead she took the initiative to say, "Brother Xiu Si is very kind to me, young master, don't worry, we get along very well."

Andy looked at him worriedly, his big sea blue eyes were stained with a trace of melancholy: "You..."

"Let's go, young master, if you rest for a while, those brats will come to you." Hughes walked back to the room that served as a classroom, pulling Missouri back.

Andy looked back outside, there were a few civilians outside the house with cleaning tools to help him clean the surroundings.

He shouted out from the window: "Go back, you don't need to work so hard."

One of the men raised his head and smiled honestly: "Sir, for teaching our children, we have nothing to repay, and we only have our strength left to help you trim the weeds."

"You are……?"

"I am Bo'an's father, Bo'an is good for you, right? If he is not good, you tell me, I will beat him!" The man's dark face was covered with frost and frost, his hands were big and rough. The veins are bulging.

"Boan is very good." Andy scratched his head helplessly: "Actually, you really don't need to be like this...I'm free too."

"Mr. Dayi, the little girl in our family is not sensible. If you teach her, she can write." Another person interjected.

"They're all very good," Andy said, "but it really doesn't have to be like this...You guys better go home quickly."

"We only come here when we're done with our work. You don't have to be so polite, sir. It's what we should do, otherwise we will feel uncomfortable." An aunt with her hips on her hips waved her hand proudly: "Everyone calls me Mrs. An, my dead ghost. My name is An, who is on a boat on the sea, you can ask him to bring you whatever you want to eat, and it will be cheap! My husband is kind-hearted, and it is a blessing for our children, but we should do it or do it! We don’t know anything , and said a word of righteousness! They are all begging for life at sea, sir, you don’t dislike our skinny kids, we just want to do something to repay you.”

"Yes, yes, this is the truth." Others echoed.

Andy couldn't say no to her, so he was defeated: "Okay, but you don't have to work so hard, my servants will help clean up."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, Mr. is used to a good life, this kind of thing is not hard at all, it's not as hard as taking a boat trip." The aunt said immediately.

"We ran a boat on the sea once, and the effort we exerted is much, much more than here." The man also agreed.

Andy never had a hard life. He was spoiled by his brother since he was a child. Even if his brother was "kicked out" by his family, he would arrange his life properly.

"There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not. If I say it, sir, I might not teach our children. But we don't feel comfortable if we don't remind him. It's just teaching like this. It's okay to have a small number of people. If there are too many people, it will be too eye-catching. Sir, this house is not safe, do you want me to help you find one?" The aunt said heartily: "The elders here don't like others to study, only the nobles can learn, we are all envious!"

"No, he won't come." Andy shook his head: "My brother has made arrangements, no problem."

"Sir's elder brother must be a good man." The aunt flattered, and her suspended heart finally took her place. Originally, she was worried that her child would mess with someone she shouldn't, so coming here this time also meant to be a test.She found that Andy's background was deeper than she imagined, and she might even be a great nobleman, so her attitude became more respectful.

Speaking of Williams, Andy smiled and rolled his eyes: "Well, my brother is very nice."

"It must be! Mister's elder brother must be very good, otherwise how could Mister be so similar to him!" The aunt climbed up the stick, greatly making Andy feel happy.

──This is the first time that Williams has been called a 'good guy'.

"Sir~" Missouri came out of the house slowly: "get out of class is over, Brother Hughes is arranging their review."

"Yeah, I should go too."

Missouri glanced at the aunt, and quickly analyzed from her heart that this person had quite the right to speak among the group.

His eyes flickered, and he said to Andy, "Sir, I also learned a few words, and I want to review them."

"Go and rest." Andy said without looking back, "I can do it."

Missouri nodded, then turned her head and smiled brightly at the aunt: "Hello, my name is Missouri!"

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What a headache... (spread flat

I seem to be sick today...