What Zhang Feng was worried about was …
It would end badly if they did that.
How could they do it without anything? That was one thing. The main source of the problem was that the time was too short.
Even if they used waterwheels to make unmanned textiles, they could not make so much in such a short time. Even the large garment factories of the later generations could not do it.
Not to mention now.
It could be said that although there were many people in the Tang Dynasty now, it was useless!
This thing was not something that could be done with a large number of people. Most importantly, there was no cotton or other substitutes in this era. Even the best ones that Zhang Feng knew were sheepskin jackets, rubber thermal jackets, and paper jackets. Although Zhang Feng knew all of these, he knew that the best ones were sheepskin jackets, rubber thermal jackets, and paper jackets.
But when he thought about the needs of hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people, Zhang Feng felt a headache coming on …
In this era, even if they added the cattle and sheep from Tubo and other countries, the Tang Dynasty did not lack leather goods at this time, but …
It was difficult!
Zhang Feng could not help but rub his forehead.
Unknowingly, Zhang Feng had already arrived at the textile factory that was under construction.
Once the textile factory was completed, the three major projects that Zhang Feng had mentioned were almost completed.
The steel mill, the rubber factory, and the textile factory. But at this time, the textile factory was only a prototype. It was being built halfway up another mountain.
Xiao Mountain was divided into two mountains, and the whole Xiao Mountain was like a gold ingot, sandwiched between the two mountains.
On the mountain in the west, the forging workshop had been expanding all the way to the top of the mountain. And on the other side.
It was the source of the water of the whole Xiao Mountain, which was connected to the East Peak Waterfall of Xiao Mountain. It had almost become the main living area of Xiao Mountain.
The whole academy was built on the flat plain between the two mountains. At the foot of the mountain, there was a paper factory, a rubber factory, a food factory, and so on.
At this time, standing halfway up the East Peak, Zhang Feng looked down at everything at the foot of the mountain. He was in disbelief.
A few months ago, this place was still a wasteland. Who would have thought that in less than half a year, this place would become like this?
Moreover, it had become a place comparable to Chang 'an City.
Zhang Feng knew that he couldn't do all of this. After all, he really didn't have the ability. All of this was the result of everyone's hard work. Zhang Feng couldn't understand why these people followed him. He was just doing what he wanted to do. It could be said that he was doing everything according to his heart.
However, he hadn't noticed it before. Only when he turned around and looked down did he realize that there were actually so many people gathered around him.
Zhang Feng looked at all of this with a headache. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Originally, he just wanted to start a business without relying on this unreliable system. However, this business was still in its initial stage, and he already encountered so many troubles.
How could this not give her a headache?
Now, although he refused to make winter clothes for the 100,000 people, what about the people on the mountain?
These people all needed to survive the winter!
Moreover, the temperature on Mount Kui was much lower than that of Chang 'an City at the foot of the mountain because of its altitude.
Although the temperature of Chang 'an in this era was very pleasant, it was still very cold in this winter. The clothes for these thousands of people became his biggest headache at this time.
After all.
More than 3,000 students, more than 50 Confucian scholars, more than 300 people in charge of logistics in Tonghui Fang, more than 1,000 craftsmen, and Lao He.
These people were all his old subordinates!
However, at this time.
A series of shouts pulled Zhang Feng back to reality from his thousands of thoughts.
He saw that not far away, several craftsmen were cutting trees on the mountain. When a big tree not far from Zhang Feng fell down with a loud bang.
Everyone also saw Zhang Feng, who was in a snow-white robe.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but roar excitedly.
"Dean! The dean is here! "
Along with the exclamation,
Gan Zhiyuan also hurried over with a stick in his hand.
When he saw that it was really Zhang Feng, he was immediately wild with joy.
"Dean, why are you here alone? You should have told me in advance! "
Gan Zhiyuan. Zhang Feng was surprised. He hadn't seen him for a long time. At this time, Zhang Feng really didn't recognize him. After all, this time Gan Zhiyuan was dressed a little …
Shabby.
Zhang Feng looked at Gan Zhiyuan with some surprise, pointed at the wooden stick in his hand and asked, "Old Gan, you … What's wrong with you?"
Gan Zhiyuan heard, waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hey, you're talking about this. Isn't this for work? The weather is cold, so I came up the mountain to work and warm up. Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to the textile factory. Now the textile factory is amazing!"
While speaking, Gan Zhiyuan pulled Zhang Feng in the direction of the textile factory. After Zhang Feng left, the people who went up the mountain were peeling the bark and arranging the wood.
Zhang Feng looked at the red tree deeply, then looked at the thin clothes on Gan Zhiyuan's body, and couldn't help but ask, "Old Gan, do the people who go up the mountain now wear such clothes?"
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