Summit Farmer

All kinds of machines and equipment were fully activated, and the prepared herbal medicine was put into several large tanks for cutting and stirring.

The people brought by Marcos Thompson were quite good, and they all operated quite proficiently.

"Master Wang, these are face mask production personnel trained in our family."”

Marcos Thompson saw a satisfied expression on Peter Brown’s face and also had a smile on his face.

"Oh, you trained them in your family?"

"Yes, Moses Thompson used to open a face mask production factory, originally wanted to do something in this field, but his factory failed, the competition was too fierce. Now you want to set up such a factory, I simply brought them all here, of course, those who really don’t want to come were also dismissed."

"Can they feel at ease being so far away?"

"This is also what I wanted to talk to you about. Right now, we use high wages to get them here, but it’s hard to say if they could feel at ease in a place like this. However, it should be okay for the three months period. By then, you can find some people to learn from them and have your own workers by then."

Peter Brown nodded slightly: "That’s not bad, we will employ some local workers."

Marcos Thompson smiled: "I believe that the products developed by Master Wang will definitely have a market. When these people see the benefits, they may not want to go back."

In the meantime, Moses Thompson sneered: "There’s nothing special about this place."