Chapter 1675

Zhang Feng is worried.

This will end badly.

If you don't have anything, how can you do it? This is the point, and the main source of the problem is that the time is too short.

Even if we use waterwheel to make unmanned textile, we can't produce so many in a short time, even large garment factories in future generations can't do it.

Not to mention now.

It can be said that although there are many people in Datang now, it is useless!

This thing can't be fixed by a large number of people, and the most important thing is that in this era, there is no cotton or other substitutes. It's the best. It's also the sheepskin jacket that Zhang Feng knows, as well as the warm clothes made of rubber products, and paper clothes, which Zhang Feng knows.

But when you think about the needs of hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people, Zhang Feng's head is big

In this era, even with the last locust eradication, cattle and sheep from Tubo and other countries, although there is no shortage of leather goods in Datang at this time

It's hard!

Zhang Feng could not help rubbing his forehead.

Unknowingly, Zhang Feng has come to the textile factory under construction.

The textile factory almost completed the three major pieces mentioned by Zhang Feng.

The steel mill, the rubber mill, and the textile mill are only rudiments at this time. At this time, they are being built on the hillside of another mountain.

The collapse mountain is divided into two mountains, and the whole collapse mountain is like a gold ingot, which is sandwiched between the two mountains.

On the mountain in the west, the forging workshop at this time has been expanding to the top of the mountain and on the other side.

That is, the water source of the whole collapse mountain, that is, the collapse peak waterfall connecting the eastern foot of Zhongnan mountain, has almost become the main living area of collapse mountain.

The whole academy is built on the flat plain between the two mountains. At the foot of the mountain are paper mills, rubber mills, food factories and so on.

At this time, standing on the hillside of Dongfeng, Zhang Feng looked at everything at the foot of the mountain, quite an incredible illusion.

A few months ago, it was still a wasteland, but who can think of it? This place has become like this in less than half a year.

And it has become comparable to Chang'an city.

Zhang Feng thinks he can't do all this. After all, he really doesn't have that ability. All this is the result of everyone's efforts. Zhang Feng can't understand why these people follow him at this time. He just does what he wants to do. It can be said that he is doing what he wants.

However, I didn't notice before. At this time, I turned around and looked down and found that he had gathered so many people.

Zhang Feng looked at all this with a big head and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Originally, it was just a hot head who wanted to make a career without relying on this unreliable system, but this thing is still in its infancy and has encountered so many troubles.

How can this not make her head big?

Now, although he refused to make winter clothes for those 100000 people, what about the people on the mountain?

These people need to spend the winter!

Moreover, the temperature on Kui mountain is much lower than that in Chang'an city at the foot of the mountain because of its altitude and terrain.

Although the temperature in Chang'an in this era is very pleasant, it is still very cold in winter. The clothes of thousands of people have become his biggest headache at this time.

After all.

More than 3000 students, more than 50 Confucian scholars, more than 300 people in charge of logistics in Tonghui square, more than 1000 craftsmen, and Lao he.

These people are his old team!

But at this time.

With a loud cry, Zhang Feng pulled back to reality from his thoughts.

Not far away, several craftsmen were cutting down trees on the mountain. When a big tree not far from Zhang Feng fell down.

They also saw Zhang Feng in white as snow

The crowd was stunned at first, and then couldn't help roaring with excitement.

"Dean! It's the Dean!"

With the sound of alarm.

Gan Zhiyuan also hurriedly pestles a stick and comes in a hurry.

It was really Zhang Feng and he was ecstatic.

"Dean, why did you come here alone? Tell me in advance!"

Gan Zhiyuan, Zhang Feng was surprised that he hadn't seen it for a long time. At this time, Zhang Feng really didn't recognize it. After all, Gan Zhiyuan wore some

Rags.

Zhang Feng looked at Gan Zhiyuan differently, pointed to the stick in his hand and asked, "Lao Gan, what's the matter with you...?"

Gan Zhiyuan heard the speech, waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hey, you say this. Isn't this the guy for work? It's cold. I'm not going up the mountain to work. It's warm. Let's take you to the textile factory. The textile factory now is great!"

While talking, Gan Zhiyuan took Zhang Feng in the direction of the textile factory, and the people who went up the mountain, after Zhang Feng left, stripped the bark and sorted the wood.

Zhang Feng took a deep look at the red toon tree and looked at Gan Zhiyuan's thin clothes. He couldn't help asking, "Lao Gan, the guys who go up the mountain now wear such clothes?"

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