However, it is not possible to rely solely on manpower. Lin Yin now has some money, and she wants to buy some machines from the city to make the workshop semi-manual and semi-mechanized.
With the help of machines, the efficiency will definitely be much faster.
Lin Yin is already keeping an eye on it and will be able to bring the machine back in a while.
Now the workshop is developing in a good direction.
Not many people think about doing business now, so Lin Yin still has an advantage in clothing.
There will be more clothing factories in a few years, so Lin Yin must take this opportunity to build her own brand immediately so that when the competition pressure is high, they can guarantee a group of loyal customers.
After talking about work, Lin Yin said, "I'll ask about An Youcai's situation tomorrow. If it's possible, that would be great, but if not... there's nothing I can do."
An Xin heard this and realized that her daughter had given in, so she nodded immediately: "Okay, let everything take its course."
…
Old man An San felt unwell again that night. He lay there breathing shortly and breathing in longly.
In these two days alone, Mr. An San looked even older. He was only about ten years older than Mr. An, but now he looked like a generation apart.
If I hadn't seen that Mr. An San's chest was still rising and falling, I would have thought he was dead.
In order to prevent a sudden departure, everything has been prepared.
"It's hot... hot..." Old man An San kept muttering. He lifted the quilt off his body, tore off his clothes, and twisted around.
Although he is an old man, he is still a man. An Xin and Su Yi have avoided this situation. It is An Zhi and Lin Yuhua who are helping.
Hearing the third old man complaining about being hot, Lin Yuhua quickly helped him put away the quilt, and An Zhi brought him a glass of water.
"Third uncle, drink some water."
Old man An San was really thirsty, and he gulped down a large bowl of boiled water.
But I still feel hot after drinking it.
It's summer now, and he's only wearing a short-sleeved shirt. It's still hot, what can he do...
Without waiting for An Zhi and Lin Yuhua to speak, Old Man An San had already taken off his short-sleeved shirt.
Even so, he still felt his heart burning.
"Third uncle, where is it hot?"
"Heartwarmth..."
An Zhi had no choice but to find something to fan him.
"Is it cooler now?"
"It's a little cooler..."
"good."
…
Lin Yin went to see County Magistrate Zhou. Fortunately, she had a good impression of him, so she was immediately arranged to meet him.
County Magistrate Zhou was very surprised to see Lin Yin coming back.
"Are you back?"
"Yes." Lin Yin sat on the chair opposite County Magistrate Zhou. "I've been back for several days and haven't had time to visit you."
"Hahahaha, kid, why are you still talking to your uncle about so many rules?"
County Chief Zhou laughed and said, "Old Chen told me that you look happy and blessed. Even though he has only met you once, he knows from your face that you will be a successful person in the future, definitely more capable than me."
Lin Yin smiled modestly: "County Chief Chen always makes fun of me."
"No, no, no." County Magistrate Zhou shook his head. "You don't know, this Old Chen is really good at it. He's quite good at reading people's faces. He can tell whether someone is blessed or not by looking at their palms and faces."
Lin Yin still smiled modestly: "It is my honor to have my face read for free by County Magistrate Chen. It seems that I am indeed very lucky."
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