Tang Dongfeng directly asked what he could do.
Ye Muyu did not hold back; she was a bit overwhelmed at the moment.
"Yes, there is work to be done. I need a sufficient number of weaving machines. By then, we must fool those merchants.
However, I'm afraid they're watching my every move. So, we'll do the opposite and make a grand show of it."
"We want people to know we are building weaving machines, yet don't want them to dare to meddle." Tang Dongfeng rubbed his forehead, "We definitely need a bigwig to keep things in check; otherwise, how can we deter those who want to act?"
"No wonder, lady, you need the time."
Indeed, time is needed. Producing a large number of weaving machines involves not a few issues, and we must guard against outsider schemes. On the surface, it seems like an unsolvable matter.