Following Lin Feng's order, a projection of a thatched cottage appeared in front of him. It was more than ten square meters in size and perfectly integrated into his thatched cottage.
Town Center (Village Level)
[Buildings available: Farm (Level 1), Dock (Level 1), Warehouse (Level 1), Blacksmith Shop (Level 1), Tailor Shop (Level 1)]
[Able to produce troops: Farmer (Level 1)]
[Carrying population: Level 1 Farmer *5]
As the town center was built, the straw hut in front of Lin Feng showed its attributes. With a thought, he opened the farm to check its attributes.
Farm (Level 1)
[Area: 100 Mu]
[Production: 500 catties of grain per mu per month, a total of 50,000 catties.]
[Personnel: Level 1 Farmer *10]
Seeing this, Lin Feng was delighted. 500 catties of grain per mu did not seem high, and it could not be compared to the hybrid rice that could easily reach 1000 to 2000 catties per mu in the future. However, this was the monthly yield. For 12 months in a year, this meant that the annual yield of grain per mu was as high as 6000 catties!
Each farmer consumed two catties of grain every day, which meant that one mu of land could feed eight farmers!
A Level 1 farm could feed 800 farmers!
This was Lin Feng's capital to use violence!
However, the smile on Lin Feng's face quickly disappeared. For him, who did not have any food on him, the farm had great potential and a bright future. However, he did not have the capital to start it.
The most important thing for him now was to get food!
Each farmer needed 100 catties of grain. Without any grain, he was very anxious.
He could only look at the dock.
Dock (Level 1)
[Production unit: 10-ton small fishing boat, 100-ton standard fishing boat]
Lin Feng was very tempted to build a 100-ton standard boat village, but he could not afford it. This kind of fishing boat needed sails, and to make sails, one needed canvas. To make canvas, one needed a tailor shop, and only a tailor shop could make it. It also needed raw materials such as sisal.
The system's ability was indeed very strong, but it also had its own operating rules.
Therefore, he could only build a small fishing boat of ten tons. This kind of small fishing boat was made of wooden planks and required manual rowing.
Building a small fishing boat to fish in the coastal waters was the best way for Lin Feng to obtain food and quickly raise his troops in the next month.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng quickly extracted the five Farmers that the system had given him at the beginning of the game.
"Extracting!"
Following Lin Feng's recitation, five figures appeared out of thin air, turning from illusory to corporeal.
Five burly men who were 1.8 meters tall and dressed like farmers appeared in front of Lin Feng. The one who appeared knelt down in front of Lin Feng."Greetings, Master!"
His expression was very vivid, not like a robot at all.
Lin Feng was slightly moved. These farmers were all tall, fearless, and disciplined. It could be said that with a little training, they were all elite soldiers!
And this was just the peasants. If they were to produce real troops, how powerful would they be?
During the late Ming Dynasty, there were almost no real elite soldiers other than white soldiers. Even the famous elite soldiers of the Nine Borders were just like that. They had long lost their morale and spirit after being beaten by the Manchu Tartars.
As for the White Pole Soldiers, they had already been completely wiped out during the Tianqi Era.
As for the boastful Tartar Cavalry, they were only half-armored cavalrymen. Compared to the Jurchen cavalrymen, they were nothing!
As for Li Zicheng, who was about to establish the Dashun regime, sigh, let's not mention him.
It could be said that Lin Feng could dominate the world with these farmers!
Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt much more at ease!
As long as he built a fishing boat and a fishing team, he would be able to obtain a stable source of food and quickly raise his troops!
Without much time to think, Lin Feng released the five Farmers to hunt.
He had no choice. He was poor and had to fight for food.
The five farmers were released during the day and only returned when it was almost dark. In nearly half a day, they finally hunted nearly 400 catties of prey.
Lin Feng was shocked on the spot. He didn't know if it was because there were too many prey in this era or because the farmers 'hunting ability was too strong that they could actually kill so many prey.
What made him cry with happiness was that he could finally eat meat.
Using dozens of catties of prey as food reserves, he took out 300 catties of prey and produced three Farmers. Using meat to produce farmers was a loss, but Lin Feng had no choice. No matter how much he lost, he had to do it.
Early the next morning, the eight farmers who had eaten the meat were released to hunt.
Lin Feng stayed in the thatched cottage and did not go anywhere.
When night fell, the eight farmers brought back nearly a thousand catties of prey.
Using the scraps as food reserves, nine hundred catties of meat produced nine farmers.
On the third day, 17 farmers were released to hunt and brought back 2,000 pounds of prey.
On the fourth day, 35 farmers brought back nearly 4,000 catties of prey.
On the fifth day, the farmer was seventy and brought back five thousand catties of prey. The hunting efficiency had greatly decreased. Lin Feng realized that the hunting efficiency had greatly decreased and began to prepare to reduce the number of hunters.
On the sixth day, the number of farmers exceeded a hundred. They were all sent out to hunt and began to store food. On the same day, they brought back 7,000 catties of prey. On this day, Lin Feng did not produce any more farmers. Instead, he used these 7,000 catties of prey as food reserves.
On the seventh day, Lin Feng didn't send the farmers out to hunt. Instead, he let the 100 farmers cut down wood crazily. He was going to start building ships. It was also on this day that 100 farmers set out. They no longer left early and returned late, shocking the entire fishing village. The people in this small fishing village were incomparably shocked.
However, seeing that these farmers were all tall and muscular, they were all as afraid as tigers. No one dared to stand up and ask Lin Feng about the origins of these farmers.
Lin Feng was not in the mood to explain so much to the people of the fishing village. He took out 100 catties of meat and gave it to Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun looked at him in surprise and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything. Lin Feng saw fear in his eyes.
Lin Feng did not say anything. The path he wanted to walk was destined to be incomprehensible to others, so he was too lazy to explain.
A hundred sturdy farmers cut down trees at the same time. Their efficiency was extremely high. On the first day, they cut down dozens of tons of wood, which was more than enough to build a dock and a fishing boat.
On the eighth day, Lin Feng arranged for the farmers to start building the dock.
It was worth mentioning that other than the town center, which appeared out of thin air in the real world, the rest of the construction required the peasants to build.
It was just the dock of the fishing village. There was no need for any complicated design at all. The entire process was simple and crude. A hundred farmers worked and completed the construction in half a day.
In the remaining half a day, ten ten-ton fishing boats were built.
Seeing ten fishing boats that were ten meters long and four meters wide with beaks at the front, Lin Feng finally relaxed.
That night, he let the hundred farmers in his hands have a big meal.
The next morning, he arranged for 50 farmers to go fishing. Each fishing boat had five farmers, and ten fishing boats went out to fish. The fishing nets used on the fishing boats were also made of wild hemp bark and so on. They had not gone through any process and had no quality at all. However, for Lin Feng, it was enough.
If he wanted to make a professional fishing net, he would have to wait until the sisal hemp produced by the farm and the tailor shop were produced. This would take at least a month.
Lin Feng immediately sent out the remaining 50 farmers to build a Level 1 farm. On the empty land beside the small fishing village that had been cut down, they began to set fire to the mountain and reclaim the land.
After arranging everything, Lin Feng looked at the ten fishing villages that slowly left, and a hopeful smile appeared on his face. His career was officially on the right track!
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