At night, the townsmen can burn anthracite for heating in the red brick house.
In case of disastrous weather like blizzards or heavy rain, they might as well be dispatched to various workshops to help out.
In short.
Unless they are truly unable to work, Master Lynn will never let them stop.
There is still so much development needed in the current territory.
We must not stop!
When Lynn returned to the town.
In the distance, carriages were slowly making their way toward the town.
All the carriage frames and wheels were reinforced with high-quality iron.
In front of each carriage, four sturdy draft horses were pulling them.
Lynn roughly counted, there were more than ten carriages.
And around the carriages, there were at least forty guards dressed in chain armor and wearing helmets halfway down their faces.
Their eyes constantly scanned the surroundings, faces full of sternness.
Clearly, these weren't ordinary guards.
