It wasn't as much trouble to set up as this factory.
Listening to the old steward, Lu Yuan nodded and said,
"I've really troubled you lately. You're running back and forth between home and the factory; you must be exhausted."
But the old steward just shook his head and said,
"As long as the Zhao Family does well, a little exhaustion is worth it.
Young Master, I'm sure these things you've made will sell very well."
The old steward was usually a very reserved man.
He rarely spoke.
Or rather, he rarely said anything unnecessary.
Even with Aunt Zhao, he was the same. He'd only answer what you asked and wouldn't say a word more.
For him to suddenly say all this today, he must have been bursting with it.
After all, regarding the things Lu Yuan was making, only Lu Yuan and the old steward knew everything.
The three large workshops were producing a total of three products.
One was a hand-cranked washing machine.
