บท 342: Medical Exchange

Han Shi handed the task of distributing the seeds to Bane and Goshawk while he brought Wang Zhiqiang and Berserk to the factory construction site.

The factory used to be Wei Zhi's orchard.

Now, the orchard had been cleaned up and two-story buildings had been built. Looking at the shirtless and strong men, Han Shi couldn't help but praise, "At this rate, it won't take long."

"Boss, do you want to open the factory next spring?"

Seeing that he seemed to be anxious, Wang Zhiqiang frowned and asked, "The brewing needs a certain amount of time to ferment. Even if we open the factory in spring, we won't be able to sell. Boss, are you in such a hurry?"

Han Shi rubbed the space between his eyebrows helplessly. "No, I don't have much time left. If I can't make a name of myself, how can I protect Xi?"

If he did not do well, what if the Mu family snatched Xi away?