Chapter 53
Ten copper coins can't buy much food now, but the problem is that three meals a day are expensive.

When Song Jiaojiao was talking, someone brought a spinning machine, and there was a spinning machine, and Song Jiaojiao asked someone to bring up the wool.

Song Jiaojiao put the wool outside the city and asked Song Qixin to consign it back. Song Jiaojiao asked someone to clean up the wool.

The soap was made by Song Jiaojiao in the prairie, and it's just good enough to take it back to wash the wool.

Many female workers are wondering why they need to wash wool?But did not ask too much.

Everyone gets to work, with some wool being washed first.

After washing, Song Jiaojiao had someone beat the wool. In this era, there were no machines, so the wool could only be beaten by hand.

Each woman took a mallet and began beating the wool, and with each beating the wool became fluffier.

Song Jiaojiao divided these female workers into assembly lines, and when someone finished laying the wool, she was looking for someone to spin the wool with a spinning machine.

After Song Jiaojiao's online group was completed, she began to let the female workers knit sweaters. Although the knitting skills were slow to learn, they quickly started to work.

It took Song Jiaojiao three days to get this process fully operational, and some young women said, "City lord, the children in our family can actually come to wash wool. Don't worry, city lord, you don't need money, just three meals a day can."

"Yes." More than a dozen women nodded, and Song Jiaojiao agreed.

These women eat here, which is the most and fullest they have eaten in the past few years, but it is a pity that they can't take it away.

In order to let the people in your family eat it, you can only let the other party do the work.

Song Jiaojiao didn't refuse either. After the baby arrived, women went to knit sweaters more often, and Song Jiaojiao taught them to finish the sweaters after they were tied.

After living in the apocalypse for more than ten years, without any high technology or machinery, many things have been restored to manual. When Song Jiaojiao is not out of the base, she will learn how to do manual work from others.

Knitting sweaters is one of them. Song Jiaojiao looked at the sweater and nodded, holding the warmth of wearing it on her body, Song Jiaojiao looked at the rest of the sweater.

Just ask Ah Buqi to distribute it, first to the soldiers standing guard on the tower, and others will distribute it in the future.

With woolen sweaters, every soldier on guard on the tower felt very warm. Song Jiaojiao gave one of them two for washing.

When looking at these woolen sweaters, everyone has a different perception of Song Jiaojiao. It turns out that the city lord has been sneaking out of the city these days to get them clothes to keep them warm.

When thinking of this matter, many soldiers couldn't help but burst into tears, but at the moment the four hundred soldiers who pioneered the land were unhappy, why they were not treated kindly because they also worked.

Xiang Tian came to find Song Jiaojiao, and told Song Jiaojiao the news, "People are not mine, I feed and drink, that's enough..."

Xiang Tian understands what Song Jiaojiao means. The meaning behind Song Jiaojiao's words is that no one is his own, so why should he make himself responsible?

Song Jiaojiao asked Xiang Tian to deal with it, Xiang Tian nodded and left, after Xiang Tian left.

Song Jiaojiao also started to pack some things, then got up and walked out.

Today Song Jiaojiao and Ji Wudao came to the gate of the city, on the side of the rear gate.

After looking at everything on Houchengmen Hill, "something can be planted here."

"What do you plan to grow here, my lord?" Ji Wudao asked while looking at Song Jiaojiao.

"Zanthoxylum bungeanum, and some fruit trees." Many of Zanthoxylum bungeanum and fruit trees are resistant to drying.

At that time, it will be able to resist the flood even in rainy days, Ji Wudao nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, he looked at the white snow falling from the sky, "It's snowing, the drought is over." Ji Wudao murmured as he watched the snowflakes falling from the sky.

"Yes, a long drought will inevitably lead to snowstorms and floods." Song Jiaojiao said, and when Ji Wudao heard the words, she understood Song Jiaojiao's intentions.

"Let's find someone to find some trees." Before the snowflakes are too big, plant them early.

"The trees planted now will be frozen to death." Ji Wudao said, the trees planted in this weather are easy to freeze to death.

"Then put clothes on the trees." Song Jiaojiao turned her head and said, "Trees must be planted." When spring comes next year, there will be floods.

The rainy season will last for a year, and under the ravages of the rainy season, the people of the Xia Kingdom are in dire straits.

In this year, countless people will stand up and revolt. Song Jiaojiao wants to seize these opportunities to strengthen herself.

Song Jiaojiao is not interested in winning the world with others, Song Jiaojiao is only interested in living her life well.

Ji Wudao got Song Jiaojiao's answer, and immediately said, "It's my subordinates, let's deal with it."

When Song Jiaojiao went back, she could see that the city was peaceful.

Of course, Song Jiaojiao also understands that there is some darkness behind it, but Song Jiaojiao still has no way to pull it out.

"My lord." The people around saw Song Jiaojiao appearing in black, and everyone said.

"My lord, do you want to come in and have a sip of tea?" Everyone said while looking at Song Jiaojiao, but Song Jiaojiao shook her head.

"No need, I still have things to deal with." Song Jiaojiao didn't intend to drink tea, but she really had things to deal with.

The people around watched Song Jiaojiao leave, and they couldn't help but sigh, "Your Majesty is such a good person. My daughter-in-law works for His Majesty, and she provides three meals a day."

"My daughter-in-law is the same, and sometimes when I'm too busy, the city lord will ask me to work and give me food." Sometimes he will bring some food back for his daughter-in-law and daughter in the family.

It was also for this reason that many people in the city admired Song Jiaojiao even more.

Bai Juan'er and Bai Jinsheng were stunned when they saw Song Jiaojiao, "Miss Song..."

Song Jiaojiao didn't expect to meet Bai Jinsheng and Bai Juan'er, "Long time no see, little guy..." she smiled while looking at Bai Jinsheng.

Bai Jinsheng looked at Song Jiaojiao upon hearing the words, "So you are the city lord, you are really good, the city lord."

Bai Jinsheng naturally heard that these days, thanks to the city lord, they can live a stable life.

Song Jiaojiao nodded and smiled, "You're welcome, if you are being bullied, you can speak up and I will make decisions for you."

Song Jiaojiao stretched out her hand and rubbed Bai Jinsheng's beautiful hair. Bai Jinsheng's cheeks flushed, but he didn't move away.

Bai Juan'er looked at Song Jiaojiao, "Master City Lord, I heard that your City Lord's Mansion needs workers, do you want more workers now?"

"Yes, both female workers and boys, if you want to go, you can go directly to sign up." Sweaters followed wool in a short time, and those female workers had no way to make them in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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