Compared to cleaning up the mess for Ma Zhixuan, Qin Zhen handed Hua Mi a stack of documents.
She was a strong, unyielding woman; even during her postpartum confinement, she did not forget about her work.
"This is the plan from C City to collaborate with Xiang City and jointly establish a cotton-padded coat factory. I was thinking of sending all the 'dust women' that have been found in C City to your cotton-padded coat factory."
As Qin Zhen spoke, although her complexion still seemed a bit wan, her expression was very resolute,
"To show our sincerity, C City will also provide an additional hundred tons of fabric as our share of the cooperation."
A hundred tons of fabric? Hua Mi looked at the plan in her hands, her gaze skeptical as she raised her eyes to meet Qin Zhen's,
"Does C City still have fabric?"
