Because, Lu Bu felt that there seemed to be more things he needed in the adventure world.

Such as weapons, equipment, and those rings and necklaces!

Thinking of this, Lu Bu suddenly remembered something that he had never used before.

When he first came to this world, he once met a person, and that person fought with a demon wolf. Whenever he felt depressed, he would immediately drink a bottle of potion.

Lu Bu also had that kind of potion, which he got when he hunted the demon wolf.

However, Lu Bu had never used it before and didn't know what effect it had.

Lu Bu turned his hand, and a bottle of primary life potion appeared in his hand.

The bottle was very small, about the size of Lu Bu's thumb, crystal clear, and contained a red potion.

…

As soon as Lu Bu returned to Xiaopei, Zhang Miao hurried over and said, "Marquis Wen, a large number of refugees are coming from the direction of Xuzhou."

"refugee?"

Lu Bu was stunned, "Isn't it a good thing that refugees are coming? It saves us the trouble of searching everywhere?"

Zhang Miao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Marquis Wen, I thought so too at first, but when I sent people to check there, according to the reports from spies, there may be as many as 30,000 to 40,000 people."

"Thirty or forty thousand people?"

Lu Bu's eyes lit up, "It's great. So many people came and solved a big problem."

Zhang Miao sighed, "With so many people coming, I'm afraid our food won't last long. Once the food runs out, it will be terrible."

Lu Bu waved his hand and said, "Meng Zhuo, don't worry, there is still a lot of cornmeal, so feel free to let them come over to eat."

Zhang Miao smiled bitterly and shook his head, but did not say anything more about this matter.

"Marquis Wen, the number of refugees is increasing now. We cannot let them all sleep in the woods. Over time, problems may arise."

Lu Bu frowned and said, "How's it going with Dexian? Do you have any clues about the red bricks?"

Zhang Miao thought for a while, "When I was passing by there, I saw a large object being built. I don't know exactly what it looks like."

Having said this, Zhang Miao paused, frowned and said, "It's hard to say what's going on over there. Now that the number of refugees is increasing, they are still spending the night in the woods. Why not build some houses for them to live in first? You see

how?"

Lu Bu thought about the manufacturing process of red bricks and nodded, "That's okay. Let everyone build a simple living place first, and then renovate it later."

Zhang Miao suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Marquis Wen, the original plan was to let these refugees open up wasteland, but as there were more and more people, the tools were insufficient and needed to be supplemented.

When all the refugees from Xuzhou arrive, I'm afraid the shortage of tools will be even greater, so it's better to prepare in advance."

"tool?"

Lu Bu frowned, "As for the tools, you can go to the city and let the blacksmiths make them. If it's still not enough, you can find more people."

Zhang Miao waved his hand hurriedly, "Marquis Wen, wooden tools can basically solve the problem. What is lacking now are those iron tools.

There isn't much iron in the city now, so even if it were all made into tools, I'm afraid it wouldn't be enough for use."

"iron?"

Lu Bu also frowned, because he was indeed lacking iron at this time!

Moreover, iron is an important material, and you cannot just make do with it. There are many tools that must be made of iron, and you cannot make do with them.

Zhang Miao saw Lu Bu frowning and said tentatively, "Marquis Wen, why don't you go to Xuzhou to ask for help and ask Ambassador Liu to transfer some iron to solve the problem at hand?"

Lu Bu nodded, "That's fine. Let's go to Xuzhou as soon as possible and borrow some iron."

Zhang Miao's matter has been settled, and he was about to turn around and leave when Lu Bu suddenly spoke.

"Meng Zhuo, you are the only one to handle this matter. It is a bit too tiring. Therefore, I am going to find some people to help you. What do you think?"

Zhang Miao's eyes lit up, "Who is it?"

Lu Bu looked at Zhang Miao's shining eyes and knew what he was thinking. He spread his hands and said, "Meng Zhuo, it's not what you think. In this situation, who else is willing to join me?"

Therefore, the candidates I accepted were Han Shi and others I met that day."

"Han Shi?"

Zhang Miao frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered who Lu Bu was talking about Han Shi, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Marquis Wen, isn't Han Shi just a refugee? How can he do this?"

Lu Bu said slowly, "Han Shi has prestige among the refugees, which is a talent in itself. As for whether I can help you, let's give it a try for the time being.

If this problem can really be solved, then we can follow this method in the future and select more people from those refugees to serve as managers."

Zhang Miao waved his hand hurriedly, "They don't even know how to manage others. I don't think this is appropriate?"
Chapter completed!