Before long, there were rustling noises coming from outside the manor as the people who were going to work in the wasteland started to gather steadily.
They all stood outside the gate; the weather was a bit cold, with many dressed thinly, only able to stuff their hands into their sleeves and stamp their feet, hoping to get to the fields sooner so that they could warm up.
Shu Yu dragged the table that had been behind the gate out towards the entrance, then sat behind it and said to the people outside, "Line up, everyone. Come one by one, don't make a mess."
The crowd was quite orderly; basically no one dared to make trouble at this time.
The person at the front of the line didn't recognize Shu Yu, but the sudden change to a woman handling the registration still surprised them.
Shu Yu asked for their names and made a checkmark behind the ones who came.