The new factory building was spacious, bright, and clean, which immediately lifted one's spirits upon looking at it. The only thing that dissatisfied Yang Mengchen was that the windows were pasted with coarse white paper, which seemed ineffective in the event of wind or rain. She would have to think of a solution.
Under the direction of Yang Mengchen, Yang Chaowen and his wife, Yang Chaowu, and the workers placed the various equipment properly. All the herbs, timber, fabrics, and rapeseeds were stacked in the storeroom at the back, their faces brimming with joyful smiles.
The others were also happy to assist, and Jiumei had said before that they would build more factories in the future, so they all had the opportunity to work in such a fine factory.