Infrastructure Craze (BL) (Full English Translation)

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But as each snow house was built and each stove was made, they became firm believers.

"These snow-built houses are surprisingly warm. Even with a small amount of animal skins, we don't feel cold. Isn't it that we don't have to worry about freezing to death?"

The students nodded. They had already experimented with this.

"And this stove is really warm. Lying on it, the whole body feels warm. It's so comfortable, and there's no smoke in the house. It's just that we have a little less firewood. Even with more bed stoves, it's not enough to burn."

"From now on, we'll prepare enough firewood before winter comes."

Food may not be easy to prepare, but can't they prepare enough firewood? There are trees all around them.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shudder. Yes, as long as they had bed stoves, they wouldn't fear the cold in future winters.

This was a great thing. The Crimson Great City had actually taught them how to survive.

In everyone's hearts, the Crimson Great City had changed after all.

Before they could finish sighing, the students dropped another bombshell. "By the way, the Crimson Great City is reopening the market. Isn't there a shortage of food in the tribe? Send someone to buy some food. At least we can safely get through the winter."

"What? Reopening the market and selling food?"

The tribespeople began to tremble. Selling food in the middle of winter?

The students nodded. "After all, the Crimson Great City is different from the Red Great City. Even if we temporarily don't have enough exchange goods, the Crimson Great City can still let us owe them. This debt might last for ten years..."

In the dead of winter, they really had no way to get goods to exchange for food.

Everyone fell silent; this was saving their lives. If they could safely get through this winter, it would all be thanks to the relief from the Crimson Great City.

"The Crimson Great City is the dawn of this winter for us, it is our hope to survive," someone sighed.

No one rebutted because it was the truth. Not only did they teach them how to combat the cold, but they also provided them with food.

Then they looked at the group of students. "To be honest, when we sent you to that school, we never expected such results."

The students stood tall and proclaimed, "The school not only teaches us how to survive the winter, but it also teaches us how to be civilized and develop. In the future, our tribes will all live the best lives on lands. That place is a sacred land."

That place is a sacred land. Not only will they learn how to be civilized and develop, just helping them survive the winter already makes it no different from a sacred land in their hearts.

They have no connection with the Crimson Great City, yet they are willing to teach them. Besides the Crimson Great City, they can't think of anyone else who could do such a great thing.

The children in the tribe looked towards the direction of the Crimson Great City, their eyes radiating a longing for something.

They also want to become students of the sacred land, learning how to make their tribes live better lives.

At such a young age, seeds of aspiration have already sprouted in their hearts. When more and more children are like this, the school in the Crimson Great City will become the place they pursue and dream of for a lifetime, so calling it a sacred land on earth is not an exaggeration.