An Ruochu first took the iron needles made yesterday to the textile department so that they could start making them.

"Is this the iron needle you mentioned before?" Si looked at An Ruochu with suspicion while twisting the iron needle.

"Yes, with this you can sew the pattern I gave you before. How is the production of the quilts going now? Is it enough for each family to give two sets of quilts?" An Ruochu checked the work of the textile department, and was satisfied when he saw that there were no mistakes.

"We are currently rushing to make the last batch. After finishing this batch, we will just be able to meet the demand." Si said.

"Well, after we finish making this batch, we can assign another group of people to make the warm-keeping equipment. We don't need to make those items, but if we work harder, we can still make a batch."

"Okay, I'll arrange it as soon as possible. An An, the cotton stock in the tribe seems to be running low." Thinking of the words of the orc who delivered the cotton yesterday, Si hurriedly reported to An Ruo.

"Not enough cotton?" An Ruochu's eyebrows jumped. Ever since she discovered cotton, females have always attached great importance to collecting cotton. Why is the stock suddenly running out?

"Yes, the orc who delivered the cotton yesterday said that this was the last batch of cotton." Si pointed to a pile of cotton behind her.

An Ruochu estimated that there would not be much cotton left after making the quilt.

"I'm communicating with the person in charge of the collection team. You guys should hurry up and work."

"Okay, I'll go then." Si nodded and returned to her seat to continue working.

An Ruochu, who originally planned to go to the cafeteria, could only go to find Grandma Mori first.

"Mother-in-law, are you there? I want to talk to you about something." An Ruo stood outside the door and knocked gently.

"An An? How come you have time to come to my place?" Grandma Sen took a long time to open the door. When she saw it was An Ruchu, she hurriedly welcomed him in.

"Mother-in-law, who is in charge of collecting cotton now? There is not enough cotton in the tribe. Well, I plan to communicate with her and collect more cotton." An Ruochu said truthfully.

"Qingyun is in charge now. You just need to find her. According to the time, Qingyun should be back soon. You can go to the Yin Cave and wait for her." Granny Sen thought for a while before speaking.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

As soon as An Ruochu walked into the cave, she heard a lot of noise coming from there.

"This is what we collected. Why don't you let us take it?"

"No, everything you have collected will be put together and distributed in batches when the time comes."

"I don't care. This is what I collected. It's mine. I won't listen to you." The female held on to the wicker basket in her arms and refused to let go.

"What's going on? Why is there so much noise?" An Ruochu quickened his pace as he heard the increasingly weird atmosphere between the two groups of people.

"An An, Aunt Li Ze and the others are unwilling to hand over the collected supplies." When Hong'er saw An Ruochu, she felt like she had seen a savior, and hurried to An Ruochu's side.

An Ruochu said nothing, looking at Li Ze who was standing there.

She had never seen Li Ze before, and thought she was an orc from the Mole Tribe.

"Aunt Li Ze, why don't you want to hand over the supplies? Why do you want to keep them yourself?" An Ruchu didn't get angry. She looked at Li Ze with a smile.

"This is what I collected with great effort. Why should I give it to you?" Li Ze didn't expect An Ruo to come out. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her. She just muttered softly.

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