Zhao Jun harbored an unknown secret: she was an online friend with His Highness the First Emperor from thousands of years ago. Every time she sent him cheap items like water cups and glass, she cou...
"Yes sir, we are done here, let's go help out in the workshop tomorrow."
Qingliu originally wanted to tell Zhao Jun about it, and she happened to ask.
"Yes, let's go there tomorrow."
Xiao He agreed.
"No, don't come. I have something else to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Qingliu asked.
"Could it be something about the workshop?" Xiao He guessed.
"Smart, it's really the workshop's job."
"My cotton purchases are going smoothly. It's time to recruit workers for the workshop and learn cotton weaving."
"We can't stay here for too long, and teaching workers how to weave is very time-consuming."
"We have to get started quickly. The king is also waiting for my cotton-padded jacket."
"Okay, so what should we do next?"
Xiao He was excited again. Although he could do the explanation work these two days, he still wanted to do the workshop work more.
Qingliu also nodded and looked at Zhao Jun seriously.
"The first thing to do is definitely to recruit people, and we need to look for skilled female workers."
"As for what happened next."
Zhao Jun paused for a moment.
"You two go back and think about it. When you've decided what to do, just let me know."
"You already have experience in the papermaking workshop, so this time, I'll be responsible for the cotton workshop from preparation to opening."
"Ah?" Qingliu couldn't help but ask.
Although she felt that she should be fine, she was still a little worried because the adults did not intervene at the beginning.
"good!"
Xiao He agreed quickly and became even more excited.
He is confident that he can do no worse than Zhao Jun.