Next day.
Lin Xuan Qi woke up, had breakfast, and wasted no time getting to the factories.
"Master Lin!" The workers at the factory greeted him with a huge smile when they saw him arrive.
They were loading the supplies of clamshells and crop stalks into the factory.
Things were now getting back to the usual routine.
Lin Xuan Qi alighted from the horse carriage and checked on them.
"Is everything going smoothly?"
"Yes, Master Lin. Once we get the raw ingredients into the factory, we can start working on it immediately." The workers said.
They hastened their pace in loading the supplies after doing so.
All of them were dying for work all this while.
Their fear of the factory closing down and them as slaves going back to the slavery brokerage was something they wouldn't want to experience.
They were fed and had the ability to earn an honest living here.
"Alright, I need the next batch of production out by today.
