Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1305 Famine and Natural Disaster 464

A group of newcomers to the workshop received two sets of cotton clothes each. The material was cotton and linen, a little hard, but durable; but it was stuffed with cotton! Cotton was something they had never dared to think of since they were discharged from the army.

The cotton is soft, thick and warm.

They held them in their hands lovingly, and those who had families would only wear one set, planning to leave the other set for their wives, or to make a set of thicker clothes for their children at home; those without families did not have so many concerns and just wore them as they pleased.

As soon as Butler Luo entered the palace, he went straight to Tao Yiyuan to meet Miss Cheng and reported everything that had happened today.

Mingyi nodded repeatedly after hearing this. "You have made a very good arrangement. The people on the farm must also be ensured to have enough food and clothing. The money will be paid from the profits of the wool workshop. Tell them to live there peacefully. We will arrange for them to move in when there is a job available."

"The slave understands."

Mingyi asked a few more questions about the situations of those people, and Steward Luo reported them truthfully. The more Mingyi listened, the heavier his heart became, and he only said, "I hope that one day, the elderly will have someone to rely on, the young will have someone to take care of, and the disabled will also have some protection."

At this moment, there is unprecedented hope for achieving true peace and strength in this world.

At least everyone should have food to eat and clothes to wear; no matter what situation people are in, they should be able to support themselves and not have to live like these retired soldiers who are living in precarious conditions.

Butler Luo knew very well that the world she longed for was probably the world of great harmony mentioned by the legendary saints.

It is impossible to provide for the elderly and the young, not to mention how those with disabilities can ensure the lives of themselves and their families.

Mingyi just sighed and didn't expect Butler Luo to say anything.

After coming to this world, she had no magic power and could not use her mental strength at will; the space jade pendant given by her master could not be used, but it gave her the long-lost feeling of integrating into the mortal world with her feet on the ground.

"Butler Luo, go and do your job. Take good care of the people who come to seek refuge. If they live well, the soldiers on the front line will have no worries."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

After seeing off housekeeper Luo, she also took Chunmei out. Liuli only had an embryo and the finished product had not come out; it needed further research and improvement. She used to think that these things should be quite simple, but when she actually did them she realized that thinking and doing are two different things.

We took a horse-drawn carriage to a small courtyard in the north of the city, which was a property purchased by the royal palace. It was specially used to study the glass-making process and was provided for the craftsmen who studied the glass-making process to live in.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the carriage, followed by the voice of Guard Yu, "Young lady, we are here, please get off the carriage."

Mingyi opened the car window and looked outside. The north of the city was relatively desolate, with a population of only one-tenth of the entire Fucheng. It could be said that the area was vast and sparsely populated, because no one was interested in this place, and most people were active in the south and west of the city. Even the east of the city was more prosperous than the north.

"Young lady, please get off the carriage." Guard Yu lowered his eyes and invited respectfully.

"Yeah." He nodded slightly and lowered the car window.

Chunmei was the first to push open the door of the carriage, walked along the shaft to the horse stool placed by the coachman, and got off the carriage; she turned around and stretched out her hand into the carriage, and Mingyi put his hand on the back of Chunmei's hand and quickly got off the carriage.

The driver put the saddle back to the back of the carriage.

Guard Yu asked, "Young lady, are we waiting for you outside? Or are we coming to pick you up when the time comes?"

"It's freezing cold, you guys should go back first. Just come pick me up in the evening. Also, tell Steward Luo to send someone to each farm to check on those who have just settled down. Also, ask more questions about those who have been assigned to the wool workshop."

Guard Yu smiled and bowed, "Yes, I will take my leave first."

"Go."

Watching Guard Yu lead the team away, Mingyi and Chunmei shook their heads and smiled, "Guard Yu is still so methodical in his work."

"Guard Yu is steady and reliable, so the prince will use him." If a guard who is not so steady is released, the prince will be able to step on him again. Mingyi looked at the team going away and nodded, "Yes! Only those who are steady and reliable are worthy of trust."

"My dear, it's cold outside. Shall we go inside?" Chunmei looked at her worriedly.

Mingyi touched the tip of her nose, which had turned slightly red from the cold just after getting off the carriage. Her skin was frozen tight and a little stinging. "Let's go. Don't get cold either."

"I'm used to it. This little bit of cold is okay. This is your first time spending the cold winter in Fucheng. I'm afraid you'll get cold." It's normal to feel uncomfortable when you just arrive at a place.

"I'm fine, have you forgotten? I'm a martial artist and have internal energy to protect my body. It's okay as long as it's not too cold. Go into the house quickly." Mingyi smiled and shook her head. She wanted to luxuriously give herself a layer of internal energy protection shield, but there was no such thing in this world!

Think about the young man who was full of vigor and vitality and extravagant enough to use his inner strength to isolate himself from all the cold wind and dust from the outside world; she couldn't do that, so she could only use her inner strength to protect her muscles and bones and prevent them from being frostbitten.

Chunmei helped her walk to the gate of the yard. The gate was closed, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"knock knock"

"Who is it?" The people in the yard asked with obvious nervousness in their tone.

Chunmei spoke as usual, "It's me and the master."

The people in the yard breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the familiar voice. They quickly walked forward, unbolted the door, welcomed the person into the yard, and closed the door again.

"Boss, you're finally here. Come with me." The person who opened the door was an old man with white hair, about fifty or sixty years old.

In ancient times, it was considered old age.

"Is the glass made?" Mingyi raised his eyebrows and asked as he followed.

Chunmei was delighted, but she was very tactful and didn't say anything to make herself known.

The old craftsman led her to the wing on the left, nodding his head repeatedly, so excited that he could not control himself. "The boss is indeed the boss, and nothing can be hidden from you. The colored glaze is indeed made. The finished product looks transparent, and there are several colors, which is very pleasing."

Just based on these colors, it can be sold at a high price.

"The boss is here, hurry up and take out the things." The old craftsman shouted as he entered the wing room.

There were three craftsmen in the wing room, one in his early fifties, and two in their early forties, all of them experienced craftsmen.

They have settled in Fucheng for generations, and their skills are passed down from their ancestors; two are ceramic craftsmen and two are bricklayers. With many years of craftsmanship, practice makes perfect and they are very keen on proportions. Otherwise, Mingyi would not have hired them.

"I've met my boss."

"Hello, sir. Come and take a look at the colored glass I made. It is made according to your proportions and production techniques. The colors are gorgeous, but they are very brittle and will break if dropped."

Several people were buzzing around Mingyi.

Mingyi walked to the table where the colored glass was placed, reached out and picked up the cooled colored glass. The color was indeed gorgeous; the craftsmanship was good, and although they were simple cups, tea sets, bowls, etc., the colors were really pleasing.

"You did a good job."

"It was Brother Li who discovered the problems in the production process, which enabled us to make successful improvements." A middle-aged craftsman in his early forties said with a smile, without taking any credit at all.

Mingyi turned to look at the old craftsman called Brother Li. He had kind eyes and many wrinkles on his face, but he was not ugly.

(End of this chapter)