CHAPTER 220: CHAPTER 154: MY RULES ARE THE RULES (5K)

"Isn’t it just scooping brine from the brine pool, bucket by bucket, and pouring it into the large Iron Pot for evaporative crystallization!"

"The crystallized salt blocks don’t even need to be ground into fine salt by you all..."

"Is it that difficult?"

Listening to Kuisi’s words, more than a dozen workers lowered their heads, not daring to utter a word.

"In the following three days, I will continue to observe your work efficiency. If it still doesn’t improve, then I’ll have to transfer you to rock salt excavation jobs..."

As Kuisi finished her words, a familiar figure caught her eye.

She raised her eyebrows and quickly said to the workers, "Hurry up and get to work."

After dismissing the workers, Kuisi walked briskly towards Lynn.

Coming to Lynn’s side, Kuisi politely spoke, "Master, you came to inspect?"

Lynn responded, "The output of the Salt Factory isn’t improving?"

Kuisi replied somewhat helplessly, "Yes, Master."

"After you, Master, assigned more manpower to the first Salt Factory, the daily fine salt output has already reached a thousand pounds per day."

"But these two newly established Salt Factories, since they’re all beginners with no experience, even after more than half a month."

"Despite sufficient labor, the daily output is only five hundred pounds."

Lynn nodded, "Having an initial output of five hundred pounds is quite a good result compared to the first Salt Factory."

Hearing Lynn’s words, Kuisi felt a slight relief in her heart.

Master Lynn had appointed her as the Territory Steward, and she naturally felt immense pressure.

Kuisi didn’t want her lack of ability to hinder the entire territory’s development.

After leaving Kuisi to her work, Lynn mounted Mo Ying and left the Salt Factory.

He arrived at the Open-pit Salt Mine excavation site.

Lynn scanned the area with his gaze.

Currently, the Open-pit Salt Mine excavation employs four hundred workers.

Four hundred people are collectively excavating rock salt, supplying all three Salt Factories for production.

Some excavation workers near Lynn could spot Lynn on his Warhorse from afar.

They uttered no words, only paying their respect from a distance, placing their right hands on their chests and bowing in salute.

These people had been at the open-pit mine for a long time.

From the moment the open-pit mine was discovered, through logging and road paving, they had always been there.

Despite this.

They bore no resentment towards Master Lynn on his Warhorse.

Instead, they felt more admiration and respect.

Because it was thanks to Master Lynn that they could eat meals to their fill, with meat in every meal, and even large buckets of beer at night.

Such a life was something they would not dare to dream of.

Furthermore.

Now, Master Lynn had assigned craftsmen to build Red Brick Houses for them near the mines!

Lynn certainly noticed the respectful gazes of the excavation workers, and after nodding, he pulled Mo Ying’s reins, changed direction, and galloped away.

The workers watched Master Lynn progressively vanish into the distance, finally disappearing at the horizon.

Only then did they retract their gazes and return to their rock salt excavation.

Their swinging Cross Pickaxes became increasingly powerful.

Blocks of rock salt tumbled down one after another, and even the efficiency improved significantly.

Lynn, riding Mo Ying, went to the open-pit Iron Mine, then to the open-pit coal mine.

The workers at these two open-pit mines also looked at Lynn from afar, paying respects and then bowing again.

This was exactly why Lynn, with his Ability of the Holographic Map and Holographic Map, still wished to personally inspect the territory.

Lynn wanted to tell them.

No matter what position or who you are, you will not be abandoned by him.

As long as you labor for the territory’s development and for the Lord, you will never be forsaken!

Even if you are on the mine veins, you can get food and treatment comparable to those in the town.

Afterward, Lynn went to the Red Brick Factory and then to the ranch.

Until finally, Lynn traversed through the woods, walked along the limestone road, and eventually arrived at the mountain pass walls.

Not yet close.

Lynn, riding on Mo Ying, from afar saw Rose leading a team of soldiers in physical training.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"..."

The sound of loud shouts rang from the front, reaching Lynn’s ears.

The Standard Plate Armor at the Blacksmith Workshop was not yet completed.

These soldiers were still wearing linen robe and pants, holding a long wooden stick, continuously performing thrusting actions.

It was a very simple thrusting action.

Although Lynn had never experienced the battlefield, he understood.

On a real battlefield, facing tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of opposing soldiers.

During mutual Charges, the only thing one could do was to tightly grip the Warhorse between their thighs.

Holding the Warhorse reins with the left hand, and clamping the Lance or Wing-shaped Spear under the right arm!

After that, their life or death could only be left to the sturdiness of their Plate Armor.

Like a War God, invincible in all directions?

To possess such Power cannot be described as Ordinary.

One becomes—an Extraordinary!

The sound of the Warhorse’s hooves ’clopping’ caught the attention of Rose and the soldiers.

The eyes of the soldiers were filled with bright light.

That was their Lord, Lynn!

Rose glanced over and immediately shouted to the soldiers, "Continue your training yourselves!"

As his words fell.

Rose stepped forward to greet Lynn, with a motion, Rose grabbed Mo Ying’s reins, steadying Mo Ying’s pace.