Arranging house construction can both reasonably utilize the labor force and help these newly arrived slaves adapt to the life in the town.

Right now, they are like birds startled by a bowstring!

...

Time is slowly passing by.

The sunset is gradually sinking in the west.

The sky is becoming increasingly dim.

The townsmen returning from outside labor.

Groups of figures gather from afar, eventually stopping at the open space plaza in the town.

They each stand around, waiting for the chefs to finish preparing dinner and receive the dinner that they earned after labor.

Including the thousand slaves sent by Grayson this time.

The population of the territory has now surged to 5,500 people!

Apart from the digging workers and soldiers outside, there are still nearly 3,000 people here!

The standing area can be said to be densely packed.

Before long.

The chefs who have prepared the food appeared at the front of the plaza.

All the townsmen almost don't need the guards to maintain order, and they spontaneously form into more than ten long lines.

They begin to orderly receive dinner.

With Lynn's experience of shooting a slave who snatched food, evidently they have firmly remembered this scene.

Even if hungry, they need to queue in an orderly manner and receive in an orderly fashion.

Otherwise, it means death!

At this moment.

Kuisi, holding a ceramic plate in both hands, came to Lynn.

In a gentle voice, "Master, your dinner is ready."

On the ceramic plate.

Wheat bread, fish and wheat porridge, slices of roasted golden pork, three heart-soothing fried eggs, roasted cabbage, pea mash, and a large mug of beer.

This kind of dinner, compared to those of the Noble Lords, is indeed a bit too simple.

For Lynn, who has drunk river water boiled with snake meat, this is already an exceedingly sumptuous feast.

Sufficient protein, ample vitamins, and abundant starch...

Even exceeding the energy needed by a person each day.

Furthermore.

Lynn has never been one to enjoy ostentatious displays.

Neat dining chairs placed around a long dining table, covered with a white tablecloth, with metal candlesticks placed on top.

The candlestick is also full of lit animal fat candles.

Perhaps after the main castle is completed, it will have such facilities.

But for Lynn, it's merely a table for dining.

Waiting by the side, Kuisi watched as Master Lynn slowly finished the food.

There was a trace of pride in her heart.

All this food was made by her own hands.

As night fell.

The entire territory plunged into darkness.

Apart from the large bonfire in the open space plaza, the flames it continuously formed illuminated the front of the town.

Even so.

There were still townsmen strolling in groups of two or three around the town.

Enjoying their leisure and ease at this moment.

...

The next morning.

Lynn awoke early as usual.

After having breakfast.

Lynn took Red and patrolled the town.

Even though it was still early, the Blacksmith Workshop was already bustling with work.

The four iron-smelting blast furnaces were already in operation.

The tops of the four chimneys were billowing smoke.

Under the gentle breeze, it drifted towards the distance.

Ehrelo's voice occasionally roared in the Blacksmith Workshop.

"Remember your respective positions! Don't worry about what others are doing, just focus on your own task!"

"Caution, caution, and more caution!"

"I've repeated the important words three times."

"If there's another accident causing injuries, not even the gods can save you!"

"Do you hear me?"

"Yes, we hear you!"

"..."

Even before Lynn approached, these roaring voices already reached his ears.

Changing his steps, Lynn headed towards the weaving workshop.

In the weaving workshop.

Yimini, along with the women, was making crude wool robes with full dedication.

Upon seeing Lynn, she quickly put down her tools and greeted him.

On the workbench where Yimini sat, there was rough wool yarn in production.

Seeing this, Lynn nodded slightly.

Even though he appointed Yimini as the foreman of the weaving workshop, she did not take this as an opportunity to slack off and continued to work like the other women.

Coming to Lynn's side, Yimini respectfully called out, "Master Lynn."

Lynn acknowledged, asking, "How is the progress in making the crude wool robes?"

Yimini responded without hesitation, "Master Lynn, over eighty pieces have already been made!"

Lynn praised, "Well done."

Upon hearing Lynn's praise, Yimini smiled slightly and said, "Master Lynn, this is really not our credit."

"The spinning wheel you developed is incredibly useful."

"Compared to the hand-spinning wheels we used at home, this spinning wheel increases efficiency by at least four or five times."

"Moreover, the spun wool yarn is extremely tight and strong, I... I even tried pulling it apart, and it didn't break at all!"

A hand-spinning wheel is just the most primitive spinning machine,

Both in spinning efficiency and quality, it naturally couldn't compare to the Saxon Spinning Wheel made by Lynn.

Lynn nodded, saying, "That's good, continue your work, and if you need anything, ask Steward Kuisi."

Yimini bowed, "Yes, Master Lynn."

Watching Yimini retreat, Lynn circled the weaving workshop again before leaving.

After making a round, Lynn found that the women's efficiency in weaving and making clothing was indeed very high.

With a thought, he understood.

In this world, regardless of the household condition of the Free People,

almost every household would have a small hand-spinning wheel.

They transform their planted linen into linen fibers after retting and drying.

Then use the hand-spinning wheel to weave the linen fibers into linen cloth and further into linen robes.

For them, weaving and clothing making were indeed part of their life.

How could it be inefficient?

After passing several Red Brick buildings, Lynn arrived at the pottery workshop.

Apprentice potters were seated on chairs, making clay bodies.

On the wooden shelves against the wall of the workshop, there were more pots with color.

Clearly, after Lynn increased the manpower for Beo and Laila, their efficiency in making Glazed Stoneware improved.

Looking at the various colored, and even those beginning to take shape Glazed Stoneware, Lynn felt a surge of approval.

Beo, who was instructing the apprentices, directed them to learn independently and came to Lynn's side.

"Master Lynn."

Lynn acknowledged and straightforwardly asked, "With the current manpower in the pottery workshop, how many Glazed Stonewares can be produced in a kiln firing cycle?"

Beo thought for a while, then replied, "If it's just stone plates, at least two to three thousand pieces, for larger items like pots and bowls, it should be around a thousand."

"For even larger jars, around two to three hundred or so..."

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