Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

"Is this something you're interested in... Forget it, I have no time to talk about this right now. Why did you contact me? Don't tell me it's about taking new photos."

Li Rong said, "Humph, even if I take them, I won't show them to you anymore. Amanda is back, and I have finished my task here. When are you going to bring us over to your side? We need to settle the factory business."

It had been more than half a month since their return from Silver Wing City.

On his side, the workers he had purchased had not arrived yet, so he could only wait until they came to bring the women over.

Especially the Gold Eating Queen, Amanda. Keeping her in Li Rong's city was extremely dangerous.

"The workers haven't arrived here yet. Wait for my news. In a few days, I'll teleport you two over. Make sure you prepare everything you need beforehand," Fang Hao replied.

"Alright, I'll also come over to your place to take a look," Li Rong continued.

"Fine. I won't chat with you anymore."

"I really do have new photos. Do you want to take a look?"

[Set to Do Not Disturb for messages.] Experience more on empire

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Two days later.

Fang Hao got up early and started his morning routine.

The rest of the maids also got up early and started their morning run and workout under Anjia's leadership.

Aung Jia, who doesn't usually get up early, is the first one up when it comes to training others.

The maids in charge of cooking were snickering on the side, feeling glad about their less strenuous responsibility, as it spared them from the morning exercise.

After breakfast.

Fang Hao went straight to the tailoring workshop.

With winter coming, people's requirements for clothing began to lean towards cold-resistant outfits.

Upon reaching the tailoring area.

He saw many tailors busily at work from a distance.

Their tools had changed, from spinning wheels to leather processing frames, to handle the leather that had been bought.

"My Lord," said the skeleton tailor, Soye, who quickly approached and bowed slightly.

This tailor team leader he had promoted had always done a good job.

Some things were done without Fang Hao having to instruct, as he was able to issue orders and get them done.

"Well, Soye, how's the production of winter clothes going?" Fang Hao asked while walking.

Soye followed closely behind, respectfully answered, "Sir, everyone is working hard to produce."

"Okay, are the raw materials still sufficient?"

"Leather is continually being sent over, and we have an adequate supply of flax and cotton. Everything is going smoothly."

The leather came from various cities under his control.

In particular, a large amount of beast skin was exchanged for weapons in Orc City to the east of Tasgo.

The beast skins were not worth much to the orcs, but they could be very useful to humans. Made into clothes, they could be sold to transmigrators and the local residents.

This prevented many deaths from freezing, as Rebecca often mentioned.

"Well done," Fang Hao praised.

He then went straight to a nearby storage room.

Inside, neatly organized clothes were piled up.

[Fur-warming Robe] [Fur-warming Trousers].

The yellow-brown fur clothes filled more than half of the warehouse, roughly estimated to be more than two thousand pieces.

These clothing pieces made of patched-together fur were not very attractive, but they were material saving and cheap, which made them more affordable.

They were targeted at the average citizens rather than nobles.

"Sir, these are the robes we made specifically for our people. The style and fabric are better," Soye reminded while pointing to a nearby warehouse.

Inside the warehouse pushed open by Soye were main white robes.

[Cotton Robes] [Cotton Trousers] and some [Cotton Gloves].

"Sir, this kind of cotton fabric is more lightweight, comfortable and easy to wear. However, we don't have many reserves of cotton plants in our region, coupled with the high production difficulty, so the quantity of the final products is not much," Soye explained softly near Fang Hao.

Cotton plants are advanced cotton. In the area, they had considerable cotton reserves, but not enough to be squandered.

As a result, the quantity was naturally not large.

"How many can be produced?"

Soye calculated a bit and then answered, "Now we have more than fifty pieces. The raw materials in the warehouse should be enough to produce more than two hundred pieces."

"Hmm, increase the quantity to 100 pieces, and then concentrate on producing the common fur clothes," Fang Hao said, putting back the robe he was holding.

This wasn't a big problem. The fur could save more people, which was the most important thing.

"Alright, sir."

"Hmm, I'll speed up the buying of fur and add more staff for you."

"That would be excellent, sir. With more people, our efficiency can greatly improve."

"Hmm, let's go. We will recruit now."

Upon reaching the tailoring workshop, Fang Hao immediately began recruitment, pushing the number of skeleton tailors up to 1010.

As a large group of tailors appeared, Soye quickly issued orders, assigning tasks to the newly added workers.

Those who spin the threads, those who process the leather, and those who make the final products.

The spot was bustling.

After recruitment, Fang Hao had to build housing and some daily utensils for them.

...

When Fang Hao returned to the lord's mansion after finishing everything, it was already close to noon.

All the maids were sitting at the door as if they lost their souls, leaning on each other and resting.

Their wet hair clung to their foreheads and faces, and their clothes were in disarray.

It was as if they had all been ravaged as a group.

In the hall, Eira ordered the servants to bring up fruit wine from the cellar and distribute it among the people.