The mud and grass wall has been upgraded, and the ice layer on the wall has been removed.

Lin Zhensheng can finally go out.

When I pushed the door open, I felt the cold wind blowing, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

A little cold.

Fortunately, he slept for almost the entire day, so the workbench had been cleared and all the clothes were done.

Lin Zhensheng casually took out his winter coat.

The linen cover is yellow-brown and filled with cotton inside. It is a bit bulging when worn on the body, but once the cold wind passes, it is indeed impermeable and you can't feel the slightest chill. It is very warm.

And he found that there was no need to make a full set of warm clothes, as long as a winter coat was enough to cope with the current temperature.

The ground outside the mud-thatched house was covered with broken ice, almost forming a continuous sheet.

When Lin Zhensheng saw citizens gradually gathering in the small square in front of his door, he shouted: "Cook!"

"Lord, what's the matter?" Upon hearing this, the cook ran over from the crowd and said, "What are your orders?"

"Hurry up and cook!"

"Okay."

The cook nodded and left. In the middle of winter, he asked as soon as they met: "Brother Lin, the sun is going down. I have to hurry up..."

Lin Zhensheng raised his hand to signal him to stop talking.

The sun was setting in the west, leaving only the last afterglow, so it was impossible to send anyone out.

That's it for today. Let's all have a good rest and get up early tomorrow to talk.

Lin Zhensheng looked at Shengdongdong, who no longer looked like he was about to die before. He was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and he joked: "Dongdong, you have a lot of energy."

"Hey, I slept all day. I feel much better now."

Sheng Dongdong scratched his head, seemingly embarrassed, and pointed in the direction of Zhongshan and asked: "Brother Lin, have the mud and grass walls on the Zhongshan Iron Mine been upgraded?"

"I got promoted, what happened?"

"Then I will take the people and set off now. Hurry up and we can reach the mountain before dark."

"No, have a good rest tonight."

Lin Zhensheng still has to wait and see what happens tomorrow.

If the temperature rises tomorrow, then everything is easy to say, just do what you have to do as usual. But if the temperature remains the same tomorrow, then he will have to make other plans.

Lin Zhensheng briefly said a few words to the citizens, roughly speaking about free activities tonight, and then set foot on the east road to cultivate the land.

There are small icebergs like pagodas on the ground and small ice beads everywhere.

I pinched a handful of soil, but it couldn't be squeezed at all. It was like a rock.

The ground has been frozen hard.

Lin Zhensheng estimated that if the sun shines all day tomorrow, the ice and soil will not be able to melt away. Unless there is a hot wind now, it must be the hot wind of the [Dry Hot Brahma Wind] before, otherwise this wave of land will definitely not be able to be planted.

He also speculated before that if the next few waves of [danger alerts] were all cooling, no one would be able to farm.

But now it seems that even if tomorrow’s [Danger Alert] is not a cooling event, no one will be able to plant.

Wherever there is bad news, there is naturally good news.

The price of corn in the trading market has risen, from ten yuan per kilogram to twenty. This is just the beginning, the price has already doubled, and it may be even higher in the future.

Lin Zhensheng spent 150,000 yuan to buy 15,000 kilograms of corn. If he sells it now, excluding the transaction tax, he will make a net profit of 50,000 yuan.

Very beautiful, very beautiful.

But he didn't sell it.

Who knows when this cooling will end? What if the temperature does not continue to rise in the near future? No one can say for sure.

At that time, the price of corn was not high, so Lin Zhensheng bought it at the bottom. Even if the market price collapsed now, it would not affect him. Even if it did, the corn consumption in his territory was huge, and he could eat it all himself.

Tsk tsk tsk~

This kind of cheap and easy-to-use corn may no longer be available.

Lin Zhensheng walked along the east road and began to think about things.

Now that all agricultural projects in the territory are suspended, what will the remaining people do?

It's funny to say that a while ago he was worried about having no people, but now he no longer has to farm, so he has 120 people left, and he doesn't know where to arrange them.

Thinking about it.

Split into two, mine and cut down trees.

Hmm.

Lin Zhensheng regained his composure and looked up, finding that he had already reached the pier.

There was a storm on the East Liangjiang River, making a crackling sound.

It is not the sound of water waves colliding with each other, but a layer of broken ice floating on the river surface, with different sizes and uneven thickness. It is squirming with the waves, squeezing and hitting each other.

"This..."

When Lin Zhensheng looked at the scene in front of him, the first thing he thought about was not when the ice would disperse, but that the fishing trap would not be able to be set.

The shore of Dongliangjiang River has been occupied by broken ice, and a wave of waves is pushing more broken ice ashore. People cannot go up to throw fishing traps, or the ice is not frozen solid, and people will fall if they step on it.

Into the river.

According to the current situation, even if the fishing trap is put down, it cannot be pulled up, which is no different from being lost.

As for the linen fishing net... there should be no problem with the boat... right?

Doubtful.

When we returned to the territory, it was getting late.

After dinner, Lin Zhensheng returned to the mud and thatched house and stood in front of the workbench.

He walked around a lot outside and found almost nothing that needed to be upgraded and manufactured. However, the workbench could not be idle in vain. One hundred and ninety-six winter coats were lined up, and the countdown began.

Turn around and go to bed and sleep.

Early the next morning, the temperature was still the same, with no signs of rising.

The ice beads have melted, and the small icebergs are still barely there. It is only a matter of time before they completely disappear. However, due to the low temperature, the cultivated land is still uncultivated.

After the winter clothes were made, Lin Zhensheng distributed them one by one.

One portion per person, the citizens had to take it and put it on immediately.

【Zi~】

[Meet citizen needs and receive rewards: Thick Quilt Blueprint.]

It’s done, the demand reward is a new blueprint.

OK!

Lin Zhensheng checked it immediately.

[Thick quilt = cotton*4 cotton*2]

Cotton?

Where does he go to straighten cotton?

Lin Zhensheng frowned and went to the textile factory. The latter had unlocked the thick quilt, but did not have the blueprint to unlock the cotton cloth.

Oops, hiss~

Without cotton, this thick quilt cannot be made.

What a pity, what a pity.

However, Lin Zhensheng changed his mind and realized that something is better than nothing.

Besides, the outdoor temperature is not bad now, it is more than ten degrees above zero, and the body temperature is not very low. After nightfall, the linen three-piece suit can be fully endured. It is estimated that when he can no longer bear it, the cotton will be unlocked.<

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Hmm.

Assign tasks.

He did another count last night and found that there were more than 120 "unemployed" citizens.

There are one hundred and twenty people cultivating the land, and there are still ten people in the apple orchard. Not only that, the people collecting rosin are also empty, as are the people setting fishing traps.

Counting this sparse number of people, there are one hundred, thirty or forty people.

He has to reassign people today.

The territorial canteen remains unchanged, the Beishan duck farm remains unchanged, the textile factory remains unchanged, and the outpost remains unchanged, so twenty-five people are assigned.

He wanted to send more people to the Zhongshan Iron Mine, but there were not that many residences in the Zhongshan sub-territory, so he had to give it up temporarily and maintain the original plan, waiting for twenty people in mid-winter.

There is no ice on the Dongliang River, and the fishing traps will not be released. They will all be returned to the warehouse for use when the weather warms up.

The wooden boats are rowed one after another, and the linen fishing nets are lowered one after another.

Of the remaining people, a small part collected hay on the prairie, and a large part of the citizens went to the logging factory.

Because as early as when Lin Zhensheng opened his eyes, the logging factory had received an order.
Chapter completed!