Lord of the Frozen Winter: Starting with Daily Intelligence Reports

chapter 13 - Planning


Louis pressed his head, information about the territory constantly churning in his mind.He began to formulate Red Tide Territory's future industrial plan based on the existing information.After all, relying solely on the Daily Intelligence System for windfalls to feed nearly a thousand people was unrealistic; Red Tide Territory needed some stable industries.When the information was sorted in his mind, he looked up at Silco: "I'll speak, you write."Silco, bracing himself, instinctively nodded."Have these hundred fishermen immediately head to the riverbank." Louis pointed with a pen at the winding river on the map, "First, build a temporary dock, prepare the fishing boats in advance, and get ready to resume fishing.Although there aren't many fish now, once the water temperature rises, large schools of fish will surge upstream along the river to spawn. At that time, the catch will become one of Red Tide Territory's most important food sources.In the future, we also need to consider establishing aquaculture zones along the river.If we can successfully cultivate fish adapted to cold waters, we can develop our own aquaculture industry instead of just relying on wild catches.""Understood." Silco noted down each key point the Lord mentioned."Besides fishing, agriculture and animal husbandry cannot be neglected either.Currently, we have over four hundred farmers, with the focus on land reclamation." Louis's finger traced a line across the hot and cold temperature zones on the map, "Hot spring water can be used to thaw the ground, and irrigation systems should be prepared in advance.The soil here isn't particularly fertile, but utilizing the geothermal areas will make it comparable. The first crops to plant will be rye and potatoes, as these crops are cold-resistant and can grow in this land.""Understood.""As for animal husbandry..." Louis paused, recalling the livestock in the territory, "Currently, the number of livestock in the territory is too small; relying solely on the existing cattle, sheep, and reindeer cannot support large-scale farming.I will arrange for people to go to Frost Halberd City to purchase more livestock, and at the same time, establish a dedicated animal husbandry zone to develop animal husbandry.""Understood." Silco continued to nod, tired but diligently recording every instruction.Next, Louis drew a circle on the Red Tide Territory forest area of the map."We have over fifty experienced hunters. Besides daily hunting, they can also explore the forest conditions on the outskirts. Don't let magical beasts get close, and don't let unknown forces infiltrate.""Finally, there are the artisans brought from Frost Halberd City. Leatherworkers should prioritize making winter clothes, blacksmiths should forge farm tools, and carpenters should build houses.We can also establish a workshop, gather all the artisans together, let them collaborate, and recruit apprentices to form a complete production chain."Louis spoke quickly, each sentence sounding like a decision he had rehearsed countless times in his mind.Silco originally didn't have much affection for the identity of a "Lord."The nobles he remembered were hypocritical, arrogant, full of talk about benevolence and morality, yet they treated their people like livestock.And Louis's initial impression on him was merely that of a kind-hearted person.But now, he was starting to change his view.This Lord not only had a good heart but also knew how to utilize the resources at hand.This fellow is quite capable. Silco felt admiration.Just like that, Louis executed the plan item by item, and Red Tide Territory officially began to operate!The bonfire illuminated the busy figures, smoke curled upwards, hunters were ready to depart, fishermen began to repair their boats, and the sound of hammers echoed in the air... This long-silent land slowly awakened under Louis's arrangements... Spring arrived quietly, but most of the northern lands were still covered by residual snow, making cultivation impossible.However, the land beneath Louis's feet was different.The soil was soft and moist, carrying the unique breath of life of spring.This was thanks to Louis having ordered people a week ago to guide hot spring water into the fields, using geothermal heat to melt the frozen soil.Now, the land that had been frozen for an entire winter finally softened, and the barren land, originally unsuitable for farming, gradually burst forth with vitality."Is this really land in the North?"A farmer grabbed a handful of soil, felt its warm dampness, and couldn't help but exclaim.Hearing this, the people around also bent down to touch it, their faces full of surprise."The hot water really melted the frozen soil!""In the North, we can actually plant crops in early spring!"Excited discussions rose and fell in the fields.Of course, using hot spring water to thaw frozen soil was only a temporary measure; hot spring water has a high salt content, and if done too many times, it could turn the land into unplantable saline-alkali land.When conditions are ripe, greenhouse cultivation will also be needed.Standing beside Louis was a middle-aged man whose clothes were stained with mud and dry grass.His name was Mick, and he was the Agricultural Affairs Officer of Red Tide Territory.Mick was originally just one of the slaves, unremarkable and not good with words.If not for the Daily Intelligence System, Louis would probably never have noticed that among a group of slaves, there was one who was skilled in farming.He had an innate talent for farming skills, even possessing an almost instinctive intuition for soil, crops, and climate.When Louis found Mick, announced his release from slavery, and appointed him as the Agricultural Affairs Officer of Red Tide Territory.Mick could not even believe his ears; this was something he had never dared to dream of.He was not eloquent and did not know how to express his gratitude, so he simply buried himself in the fields, dedicating all his efforts.Today was the day for plowing and applying base fertilizer in Red Tide Territory.Mick grabbed a handful of moist soil, gently crumbled it between his fingers, and revealed a satisfied smile.He looked up at Louis, wiping his rough hands on the corner of his clothes: "My Lord, everything is ready.""In that case, let's begin." Louis nodded."All hands, turn the soil!" Mick commanded loudly.The order was quickly executed, and hundreds of farmers bent down, plunging iron plows deep into the soil."So soft!""There's even warmth in this soil!"The softening of the land greatly surprised many farmers who had previously worked in the North.And all of this was thanks to Louis's ingenious idea.The people's reverence for Louis increased once more.Watching the farmers diligently tilling the land, Louis asked: "Is the fertilizer ready?""It's been ready for a long time!" Mick gestured with a wave of his hand.A dozen wooden pushcarts slowly drove into the fields, piled high with dark fertilizer, carrying a strong and pungent odor.This was a special base fertilizer that Louis had ordered to be collected and made as soon as he arrived in the territory.It was a mixture of human and animal waste, straw, fish offal, and rubble powder (an alchemical creation).Human and animal waste and straw provided basic nutrients, while fish offal was rich in organic matter.And rubble powder could not only greatly increase fertility but also ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ effectively prevent pest infestations, providing a better growth environment for seeds after sowing.The strong smell of fertilizer permeated the air, making people's noses sting.Some frowned, but no one complained.Even Louis, as the Lord, showed no hint of disdain.After all, they all knew that only these fertilizers could bring a better harvest.The farmers orderly scattered the fertilizer into the tilled soil, then mixed it evenly with hoes, allowing the nutrients to thoroughly penetrate."We can sow in four days." Mick stepped on the soil, a satisfied expression on his face.Louis stood for a while, and after confirming everything was in order, he turned and left.It wasn't that he disliked the pungent fertilizer, but rather that his Daily Intelligence System had updated with three rather useful pieces of information that he needed to deal with.

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