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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:34:43 AM


Chapter 1508: Hot pot shop can have no her

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At the end of the morning business hours, McGonagall went to the Chengbei factory.

Irina personally supervised, and 20,000 night elves started their own work, and built a fine log factory on a large open space in the north of the city.

If it weren't for the chimney that stood on the roots, McGonagall thought he had entered an art park.

Of course, the combination of the chimney and the exquisite wood carving factory also reveals a shocking contrast.

"How come you?" Irina, who came to the factory early in the morning, looked at McGonagall, who was walking into the office, a bit strange.

"Come and see how our art hall is built." McGonagall said with a smile.

“Not a factory?” Irina opened the window, her office on the fifth floor, overlooking several factories around.

"Probably only the elves can build the factory so beautifully." McGonagall also walked to the window and looked at the factory that had been basically completed. At first glance, the perfect combination of industry and nature made him a little admired.

"I have a question, I want to ask you." Irina pointed to the chimney of the textile factory, which was smoking a black smoke. The brow frowned: "The smoke that comes out after burning coal is poisonous and produces very much for plants and animals." Bad influence, I don’t think it can continue to be discharged in this way, and it should not be promoted on a large scale."

McGonagall looked at the chimney standing on the root, and the black smoke that was expelled flew toward the blue sky for a long time.

Unexpectedly, it was caught by the Environmental Protection Agency.

But looking at this scene, McGonagall thought of the United Kingdom during the first industrial revolution. The arrogant chimney of the roots declared the arrival of the steam era, but human beings still have to pay for everything they have done, the environment. Deterioration, disease, and the blue sky no longer exist.

Suddenly, he was suspicious of his decision to bring the steam engine to the world.

If the world enters the steam age with his intervention, will it be beneficial for this magical world, or will it do more harm than good?

McGonagall is unable to determine the answer and has no ability to make a global deduction, but he can be sure that if the steam engine is popularized and disorderly developed, the blue sky may be lost forever.

"This is indeed a headache." McGonagall nodded, and almost no processed coal burned to produce a lot of waste gas.

The elves are close to nature and must be very sensitive to this.

McGonagall was silent for a while, saying: "I will preliminarily treat the coal and desulfurize the smoke to reduce the emission of toxic gases."

“How much can you reduce?” Irina asked.

"The means that can be used at present are limited, and probably can be removed by half." McGregor thought twice.

"Okay, the rest of the half I will solve." Irina smiled. "I was still thinking about how to solve the half, so that you can achieve non-toxic emissions."

"Well?" McGonagall looked at Irina with some surprise.

“I planted a new plant called sorbent grass in the new chimney. It can survive in extreme places and has a very strong absorption and purification capacity. I tested it at 50 meters. In the chimney, it can effectively evolve more than half of the toxic gases and then convert them into harmless substances,” Irina explained.

"There is still this kind of operation!" McGonagall was a little shocked. The super-bio-decontamination method can achieve more than 50% of the decontamination effect by planting grass in the chimney.

This grass is simply born for decontamination.

"This is also the reason why you have to build your own factory?" McGonagall looked at Irina. He had proposed to let the dwarf craftsmen build the factory before. It was extremely efficient and accurate, but it was rejected by Irina.

"Yes." Irina nodded, overlooking the busy elves below, with a few missions: "We believe in the **** of life, close to raising our nature, and love other life, absolutely There is no way to accept wealth by destroying and squeezing nature."

"However, these iron shovel that can be used to burn charcoal is not only used in our factories?" Irina looked at McGonagall.

"Yes, this is my cooperation project with Miss Hill and the City of Chaos City. The original purpose was to launch a steam train and then apply the steam engine to the production to improve production efficiency." McGonagall nodded, these factories can It is considered to be a pilot project. Large-scale and large-scale promotion may not take too long, and the steam engine will sweep the world and drag the world into the steam era.

"Can you control it?"

"No." McGonagall shook his head. No one could stop the efficient replacement of inefficiency. The monster of the steam engine had been released by him and he had no ability to take it back.

Irina frowned.

"However, I may be able to let them reduce some emissions and reduce the damage to nature." McGonagall said for a while.

"But that still hurts." Irina still frowned.

McGonagall, although he thinks this is inevitable, but as Irina said, even if it is reduced, it still hurts.

There is no way for human beings to cherish and care for nature and life as elves.

"If one day, Amy can't see such a blue sky, doesn't it matter?"

The heart of McGonagall is soaked. Amy has a spirit of pure spirit. The love for nature and life is no different from that of the elves. If one day the blue sky and white clouds disappear, she will be very sad.

"I will try my best to stop this day." McGonagall seriously promised.

"I will be with you." Irina smiled and looked at McGonagall.

Tracy looked at the bottom into a piece of green plants that, his face is a smile, and said: "it would be easier to handle."

......

"Boss, did not ask any news, was arrested last night did not put a person, even the brothel girls were not released." Steward looked nervous look gloomy face Bennet.

"Which guy is doing me?" Bennet slaps on the coffee table and his face is dark and inky.

What people can mobilize on such a scale ash Shrine forces, he can not think of when his provoke such a terrible enemy.

"Will it be the old Mami restaurant..."

"It can't be him!" Bennet shook his head. In his list of enemies, McGonagall couldn't get in the top 100.

A cook it, to have any qualifications and ability to mobilize gray Shrine get him.

. "However, since Dufang and brothels did not, it seems I have to seriously do something with" Bennet got up, pick up on the side of the hat on his head, the sound micro Shen said: "I want Go see Miss Rina again, the hot pot restaurant can have no her, but the recipe must have..."




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