The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 150 Are you envious? Then join us

"That's fine. I'll help you attend the Three Clan Council in the future. As for the money...you take it!"

As the heir to the kingdom, Bori was embarrassed to take Dick's job.

Dick waved his hand indifferently: "You take it. You can't survive in the camp without money. Everything here costs money. Brother Darren said, what kind of system is this? Anyway, I don't understand it.

By the way, there are books in the conference library. You understand writing, so go and read them yourself. They are on the bookshelf in the small conference room."

"How do you work if you can't read?" Bo Rui then remembered that this old man with a huge income was an illiterate.

"Well, doesn't the council have elf secretaries? They will read it to me. As for signing, I have the seal!"

Bori: "..." Shit, you are more powerful than the king! He didn't even bother to find someone to read the documents, and it was a female elf!

When did the elves learn to serve the dwarves?
"The elves read the documents to you. Are they... willing?"

"The parliament gave us money, so why are you unwilling?!"

Bo Rui: “…”

Dick had no objection to Bori taking office. Feng Yu and Anthony naturally had nothing to say. After all, they all knew that Bori was the candidate for the next king of the Dwarf Kingdom, and he would not stay in the camp for long, so it didn't matter.

Although Bori stayed in the camp for the purpose of investigation and took over Dick's position, he was not idle. Not only did he go to the small meeting room to read when he had nothing to do, he also actively participated in the affairs of the parliament and helped old man Anthony and Allen, two laymen, solve many problems.

The three original heads of the camp council finally understood what qualities and working abilities a professional manager should have. Even old man Anthony couldn't help but blush and sighed that a magician really couldn't be king.

Feng Yu scoffed at this. The short-lived human magicians did have reason to say so. How could you, the immortal elves, have the nerve to say such things? The magicians in the camp were so busy with their wide range of interests that they would grow mushrooms out of boredom.

Feng Yuguang despised others, but in fact he was not much better than others. Apart from managing programs and codes, he was completely clueless about other things. Otherwise, he could not have passed all the responsibility for people's livelihood work to the parliament and handed over the camp management to his assistants.

As for the training and management of soldiers, he simply copied some regulations and training subjects, and left the rest of the daily training to Herbert and Marshall.

Although most of the elves and halflings who migrated here were the same group as last year, they were still surprised by the changes in the Cattail City camp.

Putting aside other things, there were indeed irrigated fields when they left last year, but next to the irrigated fields were still the tents of half-orc farmers.

But this time when I came again, the original tent house had been transformed into a large house with glass windows. The front and back courtyards were neatly arranged. When the smoke from the cooking stoves rose up, it looked harmonious and peaceful against the backdrop of the vast farmland.

Whether they were halflings or elves, they all felt a little jealous when they saw the halfling farmers coming in and out of the village.

In order to escape the severe cold of the Misty Moon Forest and live a better life, they spend nearly two months running back and forth every year. But what about the halflings in Cattail City? They are all well-off. Is there any place to reason in the vast wilderness? !
The propaganda teams organized by the parliament gave these people hope. Through the propaganda of various propaganda teams, they learned that the uninhabited farmlands and villages in the north that they passed by were actually prepared for them if they were willing to stay in the camp.

As long as they stay here in principle, they can be allocated land and houses. Although there are certain conditions, they also understand what the propaganda team said, and they are all very simple conditions.

Not only that, the propaganda team also took them to see the cattail fields, the fertile land that had not yet been harvested, and the classrooms filled with children of all ethnic groups.

Are you envious? If so, you can just stay. The caravan at the Cattail City camp provides moving services. Any family that stays can send one person to follow the caravan on a boat back to the Long Moon Forest and move their meager belongings to the big house here.

No one was not envious. The thresher was rumbling under the steam engine emitting white smoke. The abundant harvest of the halflings in the camp fell out of the machine and landed in the bags below.

The joy of harvest on the faces of the halflings who received the food, and the serious expressions of children studying that could only be seen in aristocratic families, made every halfling and elf who came to the Cattail City camp again not sleep well.

It became even more lively afterwards. There was not only a propaganda team, but also the council's land distribution team, the Pupu City Industry recruitment team, and the research institute's on-site assessment booth.

These scenes, which they had not seen in hundreds of years, were taking place in the Cattail City camp, which they no longer felt familiar with.

The goblin airships flew by in the sky, and goblins would occasionally look over their shoulder. The patrol teams on the ground would run past them in neat steps, carrying murderous weapons on their backs...

All of this makes the migrating crowds dazzled.

When the first ship carrying people for moving was fully loaded, the first group of settled halfling farmers also moved into their envied, bright new houses.

Is it possible that Feng Yu doesn't try to show off his presence? Absolutely impossible!
He had already purchased a large number of eggs, hatched a batch of chicks in a greenhouse, and then led his team to give three or five chicks to each settled family as a housewarming gift.

This will add vitality to the farmyard, eliminate their loneliness and strangeness in the new environment, and help them integrate into their new home as soon as possible.

It also allows them to consume more food. When they run out of food, they can go out to work and earn some extra money, thus adding some mobile labor to their staff.

Feng Yu's tricks led to one thing after another, and the camp also had workers paving the road. There was plenty of waste slag and furnace slag, and with the sound of steam rollers, the road construction work in the camp began.

Borui finally witnessed what the Pupu City speed was. Personnel placement, work arrangements, construction arrangements, project progress, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. Although there were still some shortcomings and some minor confusions in some areas, the overall progress was rapid.

The books on management, economics and other subjects with distinctly foreign flavor on the bookshelf were not thick and contained only theorem explanations and some small examples, and some were even obscure theories, but he was still fascinated by them.

Although he is humble, he never underestimates himself. Not long after he became an adult, he conquered the Iron Tong Clan with his clever mind and became the patriarch of the Iron Tong Clan. He then set higher goals for himself.

(End of this chapter)