"They're planted in rows."
"Indeed."
"It has been one and a half months since planting, there should be a harvest soon."
"Look, the machinery is getting back into the fields." Manual labor was in full swing here, and the rice transplanting machines were busy on the other side. The villagers watched as the machines went about their work, leaving behind a verdant landscape. They watched enviously.
"Master, it would be great if you could produce a few more machines."
"Indeed."
Everyone was watching eagerly.
"Hurry up with your work, let's try to finish early," Lou Zheng shouted. Since April, the Lin Family had given everyone leave to unseal the wasteland for cultivation. Due to the recent surge in demand, the products manufactured in the Lin Family's workshops has been insufficient for their sales, and new orders have been piling up. Lou Zheng worried that if this situation continued, the Lin Family might need to hire more workers.