Chu Qingzhi divided some fish balls into two portions: one to freeze and the other to soak in water for dinner. "Jinghong, I'm going to the paper mill. Do you want to come with me?"
Tang Jinghong nodded, "I haven't been there in a while. It's a good opportunity to see how the workshop has changed."
"Let's go," Chu Qingzhi informed her family, then led the waiting workers at the entrance of the courtyard to the paper mill.
Upon arrival, she found Li Changjiang, "Master Li, I've brought people for you."
Li Changjiang glanced at them. They were all in their twenties or thirties. Not bad. "Good."
Chu Qingzhi addressed the workers, "From now on, Master Li is in charge here. He is your master. Listen to him, work hard, and the workshop will not treat you unfairly."
"Yes."
