Their industries in Qin County have been smashed and destroyed. Now they are still in the tidying stage, and Mr. Yang is sitting in the study with a sad face and a heavy face.

The old housekeeper came in with tea.

"Master, have tea first."

“I’m not thirsty.”

"master……"

"Dad, please move to the hall." Mr. Yang hurried in and interrupted the old butler's words.

Mr. Yang frowned and stood up and asked, "What happened again?"

Mr. Yang rubbed his hands and said anxiously: "Now not only some medicinal farmers, but also those who have business dealing with us, have all come over. They say they are unwilling to cooperate with us anymore."

When the old man heard this, he shook his body a few times and sat back on the stool.

"They are putting their mistakes."

"Dad, you'd better go out first. My elder brother and I couldn't persuade these people, but they had such a deep friendship with my father, and I guess they could still listen to my father's words."

Mr. Yang nodded.
Chapter completed!