Otherworld Management Manual

A large group of shackled, ragged, dirty and smelly people were driven to Zhang Feng by the slave traders.

Several soldiers stepped forward to prevent Zhang Feng from being rushed by these slaves.

"My lord, our seven slave traders add up to a total of 121 slaves here, please check."

The smell on these people is like cooking a can of herring with Wangzhihe stinky tofu, durian and original pork intestines.

They dodged their eyes one by one, and they didn't even dare to look up. The slaves had just heard that they had been sold to a noble nobleman, and they didn't know what fate they were waiting for next.

The minds of these slaves are actually very simple, as long as they can not starve to death, they are willing to do anything.

Zhang Feng held his nose, feeling disgusted by these sources of poisonous gas, but he pushed aside the soldiers, walked up to the slaves, and looked carefully.

Because these slaves were too dirty, it was impossible to determine their exact ages, but most of them were quite young. After all, older slaves could not persist here in Hongye City.

Both men and women, but more women than men.

In this world of low productivity, one's own physical strength is very important. Due to reasons such as physical fitness, women have a relatively low status, and the same is true for female slaves.

Even if the male slaves were thinner, they were born with superior physical strength. As long as they were not allowed to starve to death, they could do some farm work or even fight. But women were far behind.

The slaves in the hands of these slave traders were originally much more male than female, but along the way, by the time of Red Leaf City, those male slaves with better physical fitness were basically sold out.

Now all that's left are some thin men and mostly women.

As for whether anyone has indescribable thoughts about these female slaves, the answer is yes, but very few. After all, you have money to buy slaves, and it is impossible to lack women around you. Buy more strong male slaves to farm. Not good!

And looking at these dirty and smelly female slaves, Zhang Feng admired him as a man who could think about them.

"It's okay, no one is missing an arm or a leg."

Zhang Feng's inspection is very simple, as long as the parts on his body are complete, it doesn't matter if he is male or female.

In Zhang Feng's plan, it is not difficult to get Hongye City through the difficulties, but his goal is not just to overcome the difficulties. Hongye City.

For Zhang Feng, people are the first element of productivity, and only with productivity can we engage in construction!

"Knight Marlowe, have someone take them to the yard downstairs, men and women are separated, and prepare a few more cauldrons and large wooden barrels by the way."

Zhang Feng threw out a bunch of keys, and Marlowe caught them respectfully, but his eyes were a little strange, and he didn't understand what Zhang Feng was trying to do.

"Yes."

Although buying more than a hundred slaves, Zhang Feng did not interrupt his footsteps.

Accompanied by Knight Marlowe and Caroline, I took a brief stroll around Hongye City all morning, and I probably had a clue in my mind. But what surprised Zhang Feng was that there was an empty church not far from the castle.

"Why is there no one in the church?"

Zhang Feng was a little puzzled.

"Uh, because Hongye City is too poor, those missionaries gave up Hongye City a few years ago..."

Marlowe answered with some embarrassment.

Well, this reason is very strong, but it can also be seen that not all foreign cities are as poor as Hongye City, at least those church personnel have better choices.

At noon, Zhang Feng returned to his residence, and more than a hundred slaves were divided into two groups and stayed in the yard, under the watchful eye of several guards.

Several huge iron pots stood aside, which really frightened these slaves. After all, anyone who sees such a scene will think in some bad ways.

"Add firewood to boil water!"

Zhang Feng ordered, and the soldiers moved quickly.

Caroline was taken aback by Zhang Feng, and spoke quickly.

"My lord, although I, we are relatively short of food now, but there is no need to do this..."

"What are you thinking, I just let them take a bath and disinfect."

Zhang Feng was a little helpless, thinking that this girl was a bit out of her mind, but what he didn't know was that in some famine times, there were quite a few things like starving and cannibalism.

It was inevitable that Caroline would misunderstand Zhang Feng's movements of setting the pot and boiling water.

Caroline didn't know what disinfection meant, but she understood taking a bath, which made her feel relieved, but because she misunderstood Zhang Feng, she felt a little ashamed again.

Zhang Feng glanced at her and suddenly thought of a question.

Due to the relatively low level of medical care in this world, it is difficult to cure some serious diseases, especially large-scale infectious diseases that are hidden to a certain extent. If you get infected, you are basically waiting to die.

Most people think that the root cause of these diseases cannot be found. Water causes the pores of the skin to expand, and germs enter the body, which reduces the body's immunity and causes diseases.

So people stay away from water, especially bathing, which may not be done once a year. After all, it doesn't matter if it is dirty or smelly, but once you get sick, you are likely to die.

And Zhang Feng found that he had been in close contact with Caroline all morning, and he didn't smell those unpleasant smells on her body, but a faint fragrance, so he asked in a low voice.

"How often do you take a shower?"

"Ah I……"

Caroline was stunned, he didn't know why Zhang Feng asked such a personal question, his cheeks were flushed, he didn't know how to answer, and he began to think involuntarily.

Could it be that I have a smell? But I just took a shower yesterday, so it shouldn't smell bad. Are you going to dislike me? Should I wash it again today, but will I get sick if I wash it too often...

"Ahem, I'm just curious, you don't need to answer."

Seeing Caroline's reaction, Zhang Feng realized something was wrong. After all, she was a girl, so it was really embarrassing to ask this question, so he quickly explained it.

Caroline's eyes drifted away, and she didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Feng's eyes.

Just when Zhang Feng thought she would not answer, a moaning sound rang in his ears.

"I, I just took a shower yesterday, I don't smell bad..."

After speaking, Caroline quickly lowered her head, staring at her toes.

"Cough, it's good to love cleanliness, it's good..."

Zhang Feng was also a little embarrassed. He secretly glanced at the shy Caroline, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Fortunately, this atmosphere did not last long.

"My lord, the water is almost boiled."

Zhang Feng tried it, and it was about 30 degrees, which is the right temperature for bathing.

"Men go to the room on the left, and women go to the room on the right. There is a bucket in it, and you can fetch water by yourself. Everyone must wash it for me. I will prepare some clean clothes. If you find someone who smells bad later, then wait." Throw it out and feed the fish!"

Zhang Feng said in a harsh tone.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, these slaves knew that there was no need to turn them into food, and they breathed a sigh of relief. As for taking a bath or something, it doesn't matter whether it will cause immunity to decrease, anyway, it's fine if they don't die now.

The slaves hurried into the room, carrying buckets of water.

"By the way, give them this thing."

Zhang Feng flipped his palm, and two red and two yellow items with a faint strange smell appeared in front of Marlowe and Caroline.