If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

Xue Guangzong is wearing the school's winter uniform, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, including a complete set of hats, scarves, gloves, and boots. Xia Chen ordered the style and provided materials, and outsourced it to a needleworker, especially uniforms, led by Zhenniang. Clothing team.

The members of this garment-making team are all good needleworkers selected by the needle mother from hundreds of competitors. At this moment, which woman knows how to do a few hands of needlework, can stand out from so many people, which shows their craftsmanship There is indeed something special.

In terms of materials, of course, Xia Chen couldn't wear the ragged materials for the students. The huge amount of cloth he scavenged at the beginning was all strong and good-looking materials, and used them to make uniforms for the students and the guards.

What's more, when the cold winter comes, we have to waft cotton into it. I didn't expect the winter to be so cold. In addition, even if the cotton is planted, it will not be harvested when the hail hits it. So today, Xia Chen can only rely on his own storage.

Fortunately, because cotton can still be sold for money, he planted a lot of it at the beginning, and he didn't know how much he had stored in the space. At least the supply for this winter is no problem.

As early as when the weather turned cold, Xia Chen put a batch of coarse cotton cloth and cotton on the shelves in the store, and of course there were also ready-made padded jackets, and the sales volume was quite good.

There are women in the family who can do it by themselves, and they would rather buy raw materials and go back to do it by themselves.Those bachelors simply bought ready-made clothes to wear. Feng Yanshan was also very meticulous in receiving the goods, and he would not accept poorly made clothes.

Besides, there are also a large number of leather materials sold by the northern caravan. They have shipped them all the way, and they are all good materials.Xia Chen picked the best ones, asked Zhen Niang to make some clothes, and sold the average ones in shops, because the prices were not cheap, and few people bought them.

Having said that, the school uniforms of the students are made of good craftsmanship and materials, and the price is of course not cheap-the new school uniforms are not distributed for free, so they have to pay for them separately.

It's not that Xia Chen is stealing money, he is not lacking in this, in fact, the cost of those leather cottons, even hats, gloves and boots made of fur that look expensive, is not particularly high.

Their rabbit breeding has developed very well. In order to prevent the rabbits from dying of heat during the hottest period, they cut their fur and then used it.

And after several months of breeding, rabbit meat has now become one of the main meats supplied in the cafeteria, and the dried pot of rabbit meat is selling very well.

The peeled rabbit skin can't be made into big clothes, but it can just make these hats and gloves for the students.

Therefore, these costs were reduced. Xia Chen paid for all the cotton fabrics himself, and he only charged the cost price. The most expensive piece of clothing in the whole set was a small vest made of gunpowder that he wore inside.

Cotton is really a great weapon in the cold winter. Since this mutated plant was planted, there are two card copy slots in the magic book, one is reserved for copying various important cards that require a large number of copy accumulations to mutate, and the other Just save the copy gun cotton.

However, the amount of gun cotton produced each time is very small, even if the duplication cycle is not too long, it is still not enough. He managed to save a batch of new clothes for the guards, and gave them a piece of single clothes made of gun cotton. inside.

It can not only keep warm but also enhance defense. If it weren't for his direct troops, he wouldn't have spent so much effort.

But when the clothes were taken out, everyone except Xi Niang looked like they wanted to die. If it weren't for Xia Chen's usual prestige, he wondered if someone would defect to him on the spot.

Later, under Xia Chen's explanation, they accepted the new uniform. A group of men who had always been carefree, seldom swayed, and each found a place to change clothes.

Of course, the new clothes are comfortable, tailored to the body, have thermal properties, and feel very good. If it is not pink, it is perfect.

After watching a group of black-faced, hairy, muscular burly men dressed in Barbie fans, Xia Chen endured the pain of a critical blow to his eyes, and quickly let go of the winter coat, which saved him from death.

He completely forgot that he purposely buttoned up his coat to delay his hair in the mood of watching the excitement.

From the moment he pulled out the pink magic book, he understood that there was a little princess living in Xia Tongban's heart, and they all enjoyed the benefits of space, so how could they not share some small difficulties together.

Of course, gun cotton has also been tried to evolve. After evolution, the area and warmth effect of the growth were only enlarged once, and the color did not change.

So all the men in the family were pinned down and put on pink clothes. Brother Dong and Brother Nan could still watch and laugh at him as an elder, but his father and eldest brother failed to peek, and were almost caught by his father. A violent beating, you know, since he was seven years old, he has never been slapped by his own father.

Closer to home, gunpowder material is hard to come by. After the guards supplied it first, Xia Chen buttoned up the leftover scraps and asked Mrs. Needle to make small vests for the students to wear.

Because of insufficient materials, some students even put together their small vests from a few pieces.

Even if it looks unseemly, once you put it on, you will know how good it is. The big guys in the guards were disgusted and refused to wear it at first, but they couldn't bear to take it off later.

It's a pity that there is only one piece that is not rotated, so it can only be washed quickly during the rest of the shift, and it will be easy to wear when on duty. This one, and a thin jacket casually, is warmer than two large cotton jackets, and it is also flexible. Do not impede movement.

The students were pretty much the same. When it was just cold, they were all as frozen as chicks, wishing they could bury their heads under their wings.

As soon as the little vest was put on, all of them were alive and kicking. The parents who felt sorry for the expensive school uniforms before didn't mention it anymore, and all of them grinned proudly.

There were those who thought it was too expensive and didn't order school uniforms, their guts were green with regret, such a good thing, that is, Master Xia felt sorry for the dolls and made it easier for them, really wanted to buy it, but he couldn't afford it at this price.

Xue Guangzong's family has no adults anymore. He and Jing Sheng have always lived with Zhenniang's mother and daughter. They are not relatives, but better than relatives. Zhenniang also treats them as her own children.

Their tuition fees and school uniforms were all paid by the mother-in-law. The two children kept it in their hearts, and they didn't say anything about not studying.

But usually, these two children will try their best to earn some money.

Jing Sheng's ability has been training, he can now throw a fire whip, but the control is not very satisfactory, occasionally Wang Chen will take him to practice, eliminate the zombies, and the patrol team in that area will give the reward On his head, it is also considered to be taking care of the child.

Xue Guangzong didn't have supernatural powers, but this kid had a good mind. He was one of the best students who were selected to do record work several times. Otherwise, he wouldn't have received the task of sitting alone at the city gate to register.

It was a weekend break today, and the school was closed. Xue Guangzong took his inner clothes to be changed and washed, and he was still wearing a full set of school uniforms—basically all students would not choose to wear other clothes when they could wear school uniforms.

Zhen Niang felt sorry for the children, and she had plenty of money, so she made them all change and wash, and other students couldn't bear to wear school uniforms when they were on vacation.

Xue Guangzong has not yet reached the age of smoking, he eats well and sleeps well, his cheeks are round, and he still looks like a child.

Brother Bei was glared at by his sister, he couldn't bully the children anymore, so he skipped the topic just now and handed Li Rui and his party to him.

Because there were intermittent refugees coming to vote, Xue Guangzong was already familiar with the task of registration and explanation, and everyone was relieved. After bringing people to him, he was going to go to the city and waited to have breakfast.

As for Fu Zhan, who intends to come here to supplement some supplies, now he has nothing but a horse and a long gun. He has some gold and silver. So he stayed with Li Rui and others.

The two search teams rushed into the city. As soon as the car stopped in front of the shop, they didn't even have time to count the harvest, so they rushed towards the cafeteria.Only Xi Niang turned a corner and went straight to Xia Mansion, to talk to Xia Chen about the safety button.

In the outer city, Li Rui and the others were still a little confused, why did they hand them over to a child and then left.

This child is not very old, the oldest child in their team is probably a year or two older than him.

Xue Guangzong was very calm. He had seen such gazes many times. Many of the people living in the outer city were registered by him. At that time, some people directly questioned them.

As for the safety issue, anyway, there are patrolling guards here, so just shout if something happens.

"Come, come, line up and I'll register you." He greeted people to the small booth, and took out a thick registration book from the hole in the table.

Li Rui's group hesitated for a moment, but Fu Zhan took the lead and stood at the front of the line. He was tall and had good eyesight. He could tell at a glance that the paper that was bound was not like ordinary rice paper, it was thicker and suitable for children. The pen is also very strange, it seems to have an ink stick embedded in the wood, which is very convenient.

"Is this paper specially made?"

"This is the paper we made ourselves in Wangxiangcheng." Xue Guangzong knows what he can say and can't say. Everyone knows that there is a paper mill in the city, and there is nothing to hide.

Fu Zhan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He was born in a family, so he naturally knew that papermaking was monopolized by several big families. The quality of the finished paper was even, which showed that the papermaking here was very mature. Could it be that Wangxiangcheng was in trouble? The son of a family?

Before asking again, Xue Guangzong had already started to register, and asked one by one according to the information that needed to be registered. The more he asked, the more surprised Fu Zhan felt.

After the registration, Xue Guangzong asked him to wait, and after registering the rest of the people, he began to talk about some rules of Wangxiang City, such as the current currency, contribution value system, task mode, etc. The flattery and rainbow fart in a proudly showing off tone, all contributed to the fairy young master Xia.

The refugees like Li Rui wanted to settle down. They were happy to hear about such a perfect system, and they all felt like fighting chicken blood. They hoped to start working soon so that they could save enough contribution points to live in green brick houses in the inner city.

Fu Zhan, a well-educated son of an aristocratic family, heard a lot from Xue Guangzong's narration, and once again confirmed that the leader of Wangxiang City was from an aristocratic family, otherwise he would not have access to such an exquisite way of governing the city.

He didn't know that although Xia Chen was the son of a landlord in this life, he was born in an era of information explosion in his previous life. Not to mention the so-called elite education he received since he was a child, a child from an ordinary family can tell you something while holding a keyboard. Come out two three four.

Fu Zhan, who originally planned to save enough supplies and leave, suddenly wanted to meet the city lord.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Young Master Xia was also listening to Xi Niang talking about him.

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