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Fengcheng.
Xiaoqiao Village. In the silk reeling room, the steam engine drives the cocoon cooking machine, the cocoon peeling machine, the silk reeling machine, and the blackboard machine to rumblingly. Workers remove a tube of silk from the frame.
"This mechanical silk reeling is indeed fast and labor-saving! After the scale of mulberry planting and sericulture is expanded, we will have to buy several sets; we will also buy textile machines to connect mulberry planting, sericulture, silk reeling, and spinning into a single dragon. Occupy a place in the south of the Yangtze River." Shi Yu said joyfully.
"That sister has become the king of Jiangnan silk." Chen Xiang said with a smile.
"Following my sister, I still have a head start." Dachuan said happily.
"Uh, Chenxiang and Dachuan, how are you doing with the firm?" Shiyu asked suddenly.
"The preparations are ready! The signboard of the Tongsheng Commercial Bank has also been painted, and it is just waiting to open." Dachuan said.
"Well, choose a lucky day to open!" Shigure said.