Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 57 The Tractor Driver Is the Most Beautiful Boy (First update, please collect, please recommend)
When Manuel Namonza led thousands of people to attack Nanhua mightily.

Zhu Xianhai, who had been "spoiler" for a long time, has been waiting for them.

Although they knew they were coming, they didn't know their "old acquaintances".

In the previous Sims, it was Manuel Namonza who attacked the "Original South China", and that was on his way back from robbing the Argentines.

This time it became Manuel Namonza on his way out.

Once again mistaking them for white settlements.

Zhu Xianhai knows nothing about all this, and he is currently concentrating on the training of tractor drivers.

A steam tractor that changed everything.

Until then, machines were nothing more than knacks.But now, facing such a steam tractor that can reclaim hundreds of acres of land every day, everyone is deeply shocked by it.

What is the power of machines?
This is the power of machines.

However, in just ten days, thousands of acres of land were reclaimed outside Nanhua Bay.Such power is enough to convince anyone.

It has many uses, not only the efficiency of plowing is extremely high, but also soil loosening and road pressing. In short, the wide range of uses is definitely beyond people's imagination.

Of course, there is only one steam tractor in Nanhua right now!

Even the driver is Nanhua's "village head" Zhu Daboss.Of course, new drivers are being trained.

"Pay attention to the water level meter. If the bottom of the water level meter exceeds this warning line, it will explode if it is dry-burned. You must observe it at any time..."

In front of the roaring steam tractor, Zhu Xianhai taught Wang Anning how to drive the steam tractor hand in hand.

Like all the "prepared tractor drivers", Feng Ping was just an ordinary Chinese laborer. In fact, most of them were like this, and they never had rich and legendary experiences.

Before being sold to foreigners by the Qing soldiers, he was just like everyone else, just an ordinary boy from the village next to Anqing Mansion.

Just when he was looking forward to getting married and having children one day in the future, the Taiping Army called, and he was arrested and became a member of the Taiping Army.Then, like everyone else, because of the change in Tianjing, he was sold to foreigners by the Qing army after the chief surrendered.

If there is any difference between him and other Chinese workers, it is that Feng Ping has read several private acquaintances. He is not only literate, but also arithmetic, and he can do it quickly and well.

In fact, if he hadn't been arrested and Anqing Mansion hadn't been occupied by the Taiping Army, he thought he might work as a clerk in a shop in the city, as long as he found a guarantor.

Feng Ping didn't have any lofty ambitions either, he just wanted to earn some money, marry a wife, and preferably buy a few acres of land.

In his opinion, that is the life a person should live.

However, no one knows where the fate of people will change.

Of course, he still harbors this idea now, but there have been some changes.

Feng Ping's dream when he was a child was to work as a waiter in a shop like his clan brothers, and finally to become a cashier.

It's a pity that good luck tricked others, and in the end he didn't become a bookkeeper, but became a thief, and then he was sold to a foreign country.At first, he thought he would die in the mine, and when he was about to die one day, he was thrown into the crocodile pond, but he was rescued by young master Zhu.

At present, among the Chinese laborers, there are few dozens of people who have gone to private acquaintances and can read and write.Therefore, he was naturally entrusted with an important task. According to Master Zhu's instructions, every Chinese worker must be literate, so Feng Ping became one of the teachers.

Chinese workers must be able to read and write, this is the rule set by Mr. Zhu. This literacy does not mean that you can be a scholar, but that you can write letters, read books and newspapers, and do simple mathematics.

By the standards of later generations, it is basically equivalent to literacy.However, the literacy classes are held at night. During the day, Feng Ping, like everyone else, has to work, but his work is different from others, just like this time he is going to be a tractor driver!

"...keep an eye on the water pressure gauge all the time, to be sure of the pressure..."

As a teacher, Zhu Xianhai is not necessarily competent, but what is certain is that these students are very competent, each of them is eager to become a tractor driver, wearing a tractor mirror - in order to prevent the smoke from blocking the view, Zhu Xianhai specially asked people to Made a few pairs of goggles, leather-framed goggles, and a canvas fisherman hat, they are simply the most beautiful boys in the village.

At least in their view, goggles are standard equipment for tractor drivers.

The steam tractor has no clutch, no accelerator, but even so, its operation is extremely cumbersome, but with the efforts of Zhu Xianhai, they still basically understand the driving skills, and the only thing left is to operate the actual vehicle.

"It looks like we still need to buy a few more tractors!"

Looking at the vast land, Zhu Xianhai said to himself in his heart.

Although horse plowing is very efficient compared to ox plowing, and there is no problem in reclaiming [-] mu of land a day with the iron plow, but its efficiency is far inferior to that of steam tractors.

After all, a horse can only work for a few hours a day, but as long as there is water, coal or firewood, a steam tractor can work almost non-stop.

"But this novice user can only buy one, which is too bad. How can I upgrade? Or find a way to buy more?"

Just when Zhu Xianhai was muttering in his heart, the movement in the distance made him look up to the northwest.

Others also heard the sound from the northwest.

What is that sound?
It's kind of like thunder, and kind of...

Right here, smoke rose in the distance.It was the observation post that was lit.

coming!

Here they come!

The corners of Zhu Xianhai's lips raised slightly, and he shouted loudly.

"According to the plan!"

That's the sound of hooves!
That's right, the sound of hooves!

The Mapuche are coming!

Two simulations and multiple battles made him very familiar with this voice.

Seeing that everyone hadn't reacted yet, Zhu Xianhai pulled out his Remington M1858 and shot it into the sky.

"Bah!"

Gunshots!

For the Chinese workers who were busy in the fields, the sound of gunfire made them take action immediately. They picked up their weapons and rushed towards the tractor.And those slaves stood there in a daze.

"Quick, go and notify the Self-Defense Forces to prepare for battle, the enemy is attacking..."

When he gave this order, Zhu Xianhai narrowed his eyes and stared at the Mapuche people in the distance, with a sneer on his face when he heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes in the distance.

But those around him were not so bold, and cold sweat broke out from their backs without exception.

native?

They are all riding horses, so there are so many?
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Feng Ping's back!
(End of this chapter)