Qin Zhenshan chuckled, "You really know how to find trouble for yourself. Two shops aren't enough to keep you busy? Now you've set your sights on dyeing cloth. Just how much do you love money?"
"Who would turn away money?" Cheng Nuo smiled as bright as the sun. This worldly frankness was far from annoying; instead, it was refreshingly adorable.
Qin Zhenshan said, "It’s not that your Uncle Shan wants to pour cold water on you, but a dye house isn't some petty street stall selling snacks. The manpower, materials, and capital required—if you're short on any one of them, you won't get anywhere. Not to mention tiny Qinghe Town, even in Yongan County, there are only two dye houses, both old establishments passed down for generations, the blood and sweat of many lifetimes. You’re a complete novice—what do you have to compete with them?
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