Our family is in decline

At the same time, Lance noticed that they didn't seem to have the habit of wearing underwear.

Some people with some status will pay attention to it, but ordinary people have no such concept at all.

The clothing of civilians is so simple that it is basically just a sack, cut a few slits, and then put it on the body.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, in fact it is almost the same. At most, it has long sleeves.

The difference is that the linen fabric used is a little more delicate, and such a piece of clothing is basically mended and mended, and it may be worn for several years.

The better ones are clothes made of leather. For example, the one that Lance destroyed cost him three silver coins in the city, which was considered relatively decent.

But three silver coins is almost a month's salary for ordinary workers with stable jobs in the city.

And what about these farmers? It's simply not something they can afford.

Therefore, the reason for their simple dressing habits is also very simple, just to be cheap and easy to repair.

But that doesn’t mean the world’s clothes in this era are that simple.

On the contrary, the clothes of the nobles are also very fancy and luxurious, even exaggerated, but they are far away from the lives of ordinary people.

In order to create jobs, Lance opened some workshops, including cloth and garment making.

Then the clothes were transformed based on common clothing materials, especially underwear and tube tops. Although they could only be tied with strips of cloth, the appearance of these underwear greatly promoted the construction of Hamlet's spiritual civilization.

What is civilization?

In fact, it is shame.

When a person feels ashamed because of something, it means that he is different from animals.

There is no doubt that people and animals have no sense of shame, let alone civilization.

This is not feudalism, but a concept extended from the consciousness of self-protection. For ordinary people who are fragile and have no support, this will bring them a sense of security. (Social stability +1)

Relatively soft linen fabrics are made into underwear, while rough linen fabrics are used to make shirts and trousers, and leather materials are also used in some cases. This simple composite material can be made, and its main purpose is to be light and comfortable.

Lance called it [work clothes].

Men and women are alike. Those who are devoted to work will consciously abandon cumbersome long skirts.

It is a pity that Hamlet is full of waste and has no foundation for light industry, nor the ability to further process wool.

Therefore, most of the wool can only be made into semi-finished products and then sold to Totnes, and then the finished products are bought back for processing.

This is a helpless choice, because everything in Hamlet is still in its infancy, with no foundation and not enough talent.

This cannot be improved in a short time, and it requires long-term development to change the status quo.

As for cotton, which was not a local plant, and silk, which they could not afford, it had to be imported from abroad, and silk represented the strength of a noble.

Lance did not force ordinary people to change, but mainly used them in the army to try out the uniforms for easier management. At the same time, those military uniforms also gave the army a completely new look.

Also, give a set to everyone who joins Hamlet, since the money will still come out of them anyway.

At the same time, the lords often wore these around the town and did not prohibit them from wearing them, and even encouraged them to wear them.

Under the leadership of those townspeople, whether they are paying for their "faith" or something else, the clothes of the residents of Hamlet Town are now mixed with some of these new clothes, and more and more of them are mixed with the passage of time.

The reason why they haven't completely changed their clothes yet is because they don't just throw away old clothes until they are worn out.

What Lance did was very simple, that is, to stimulate the development of Hamlet's weaving and clothing industry. Development cannot be achieved by relying solely on military and municipal orders. The real big demand lies with ordinary people.

He cannot keep paying. At the same time, the money in the hands of residents must be spent to complete the circulation of money. This is a healthy economy. Not consuming and saving will only cause the currency to depreciate.

After washing, he felt refreshed and Lance had no intention of resting.

It's not dark yet. How can I sleep at this time and age?

After taking over the affairs of the town again, there are some things that I have to go through before I can feel at ease.

It's not that he doesn't trust Greendale, but that she is very conservative in her dealings and will not make changes easily.

In the current Hamlet, if you want to eradicate those feudal corruptions, you must take a heavy blow.

Radical is not absolute, that is, it is absolutely not radical.

Lance would never allow him to go back.

At the same time, Greendale will not touch military affairs, and the key to formulating the next action plan is the mobilization of the army.

How to squeeze out enough soldiers to carry out the operation while ensuring defense security is something Lance has to deal with.

In fact, a war started from here...

A group of them walked out of the den early in the morning, and then started a series of rushes.

In fact, it was already morning when we returned to Hamlet from the outpost.

Lance was busy treating Boudica and helping in the nursing home.

By the time I finished dealing with some things at hand, it was already evening here.

"My lord, it's time for dinner."

Susan's words interrupted Lance's thinking, but he was not angry at the interruption.

Because there is nothing to be angry about in the first place. Isn’t it normal to eat when the time comes?

Those Diaomao who are prone to blowing up their hair just want to show their authority to soothe their fragile and twisted psychology.

But Lance didn't need to, smiling and nodding.

"Let's go and eat."

He didn't have much of an appetite in the den, but in fact Lance was very good at eating, and the amount of energy required to drive his body was also exaggerated.

Likewise, he can enjoy the best treatment from Hamlet.

The fishermen would send whatever good things they caught to him, not only because Lance gave them money, but more importantly, for them, the lord chose them and proved that theirs was the best, so they could brag.

The freshest and best fruits and vegetables collected are also sent here. The berries are plump, naturally ripe, sweet and sour.

If you want to eat meat, chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and pigs from several farms are prepared. You can kill them whenever you want to eat them. They are absolutely fresh.

But the problem is that the cooking techniques here are a bit crude, and the spices need to be imported, which is very expensive, and there is no cooking oil...

Anyway, Lance eats seafood every day, either boiled or grilled. Lance taught them this cooking method.

It can be said that in my previous life, I watched rich people eating seafood such as lobsters, crabs, and various snails, and I also thought about living this kind of life.

But here, these fleshless crustacean seafoods are only eaten by the poor, and only the fish with rich meat and plumpness are popular.

Because it’s cheap, Lance makes it every day now. No matter how delicious it is, it’s a bit overwhelming.

Lance opened his mouth and bit off a freshly peeled large lobster, one bite at a time. The plump shrimp meat, like garlic cloves, exploded in his mouth, and the sweet and fresh taste filled his entire mouth.

It is really pitiful for a lord to eat what these poor people eat every day.

Originally, several other people often came to share the meal, but he just came back today and did not disturb too many people. Even Boudica was hospitalized, so Lance could only finish the meal reluctantly. After all, waste is shameful.

"Go to the kitchen to see if the fish porridge is ready. I'll go check on Boudica and prepare a lighter one to send to the scholar."

"Yes." Susan immediately went to make arrangements.

After eating here, Lance took the fish porridge to find Boudica, who was still recovering.

I don’t know what method Greendale used. Anyway, I can see that Boudica’s condition has improved a lot after half a day of stable cultivation.

The ulcers and rashes on her body had long been smoothed away by Lance's reconstruction of flesh and blood. If it weren't for the weakness of her limbs and her pale face, it would have been impossible to tell that she was sick.

"Boss..."

"Okay, let me feed you."

Seeing her like that, Lance couldn't even sit up by himself, so he didn't force himself.

He helped her sit up and then brought her porridge to feed her.

The fish porridge they were used to was cut into pieces and boiled together. After the meat fell apart, it was stirred up and then broken into pieces. This was how the refugees had always eaten.

And this is the fish meat cut into bones. After the porridge is cooked, add the fish fillets, liver, fish intestines, roe and other internal organs and cook them together. The fish fillets are all complete and you can taste the fiber of the fish. Finally, add a little salt. Season.

This kind of fish porridge was also taught to them by Lance. Different fish can be used to have different tastes.

Unfortunately, without shredded ginger and pepper, this bowl of fish porridge lacks soul.

"You don't know, if these two ingredients are added, this fish porridge..."

Lance chatted with her, and as long as they talked about food, there were endless topics. Every time he ate, he felt homesick...

I don’t know if she was hungry or because the food that Lance mentioned was so delicious, Boudica ate it so deliciously that she didn’t even feel full after finishing it in one pot.

"Boss, I'm still hungry..."

"Eat, eat, eat. It's a blessing to be able to eat." Lance smiled. He felt that Boudica's weakness was more because she was hungry.

…………

The summer dusk does not fall into night so quickly, and a simple room can be seen through the glow of the window.

It is so simple that there are no more decorations. Apart from the simple solid wood furniture, there is only one person who stands out.

The person lying on the bed was Amanda, who had just returned from the beast cave today.

Although she had traveled thousands of miles to carry out missions before, she had to travel with a carriage, and she only had to play a little game of divination.

However, most of the route on this trip still relies on legs, and it is still in such a harsh environment, where it is hard to eat and sleep well, and you have to be attacked by various monsters at any time.

The monsters she faced in several scenes were even more terrifying. If she were to face them alone, she would collapse in an instant. She would have no other choice but to run away.

All this corresponded to a divination before the mission was carried out - a sign of great misfortune!

But she was back, and the nightmare was supposed to be over.

But……

Amanda, who was lying on the bed at this time, didn't seem to have calmed down at all. You could see that her delicate face was frowning in her sleep, her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and most of her clothes were wet with sweat. Showing that attractive figure on the body.

His limbs kept moving and he was restless, but he didn't wake up. His consciousness seemed to be trapped in some kind of indescribable nightmare.

And as time went by, Amanda's condition became worse and worse, so exaggerated that her expression became distorted from the frown at the beginning. This was no longer panic, but falling into despair.

At this moment, a strange floral fragrance filled the air.

The next second, Amanda woke up without warning and sat up from the bed suddenly.

At this time, she was not at all lazy when she woke up, but showed a very strange look.

The panic on his face has not faded away, and his heavy breathing cannot calm down the waves in front of him. Big beads of sweat dripped across his cheeks, making them look shiny under the twilight.

After she came back, she simply dealt with it and rested, but she didn't expect to fall into that weird void in her sleep.

The terrifying impact brought by the Void Demon does not disappear with death, and can still bring terrifying nightmares to people.

Although he is no weaker than Tamara, I have always been envious and jealous of Tamara's inspiration.

But sometimes too much inspiration is not a good thing.

Although she came back from this trip, Amanda felt like she was being targeted by something...

If it weren't for the sudden floral fragrance, Amanda didn't know how long she would have fallen.

Amanda, who had calmed down a little, couldn't help but focus on Grendel, who came in at some unknown time and was now standing beside the bed.

"I wanted to invite you to dinner, but no one answered the door when I knocked. I guess I ran into a little trouble."

Greendale met her gaze without any panic, with a gentle smile on her face.

As he withdrew his hand, the floral fragrance gradually became thinner due to the flow of air.

"Thank you~" Amanda didn't care about Greendale's intrusion.

No matter what the reason was, without her, I might not have been able to escape the nightmare so quickly.

"I happen to have a medicinal bath recipe to soothe the nerves. Do you want to come with me?"

Hearing Greendale's invitation, Amanda hesitated for a while but agreed.

No matter what, I will integrate into Hamlet, and there is no need to reject other people's kindness.

Socializing often comes with something that comes with it, whether it’s a place or something.

The older generation is at the table, while young people have more choices.

But actually they all have one thing in common, that is, they are done in entertainment venues.

Sometimes it is not clear whether this place is the main part and social interaction is just incidental.

Still, social interaction is the theme, and the place is just incidental.

Or the two are originally summed up in one word, that is life.

In a special private room with enough privacy, Greendale invited Paracelsus and Catherine, that is, Boudica was sick, otherwise she should have had a share.

After everyone got familiar with each other, there was actually no awkwardness, but when Amanda appeared on the stage, Paracelsus was still deeply shocked.

Not only is it difficult for men to resist, but even women can't take their eyes off her and can't help but look surprised.

Plump, but without any extra fat on her body. It’s hard to imagine how she can be so firm. I can only use one word to describe it.

That is - Run!

Compared with her, both Paracelsus and Catherine can be described as "dry", and only Grendel can compete with her.

Amanda didn't pay much attention to their gazes, and even stood up straight with a faint sense of pride. She had always been proud since she was a child.

When the whole person was immersed in the blue water, I couldn't help but let out a long breath and let myself go.

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