Shopkeeper Yang came out with a few women. These women looked very simple and dressed rather plainly. Among them were three middle-aged women and two young wives. Two of them were wearing aprons around their waists, which showed that they had just come out of the kitchen.

These family members usually help with cleaning and cooking in the warehouse, and in their spare time they also do some needlework. After all, life is not easy, and everyone needs to support each other. Moreover, almost everyone here knows some simple sewing skills, just in case.

Shopkeeper Yang pointed to one of the women and said, "This is our humble servant, Luo. If Master Zhu needs anything, just let her know."

Luo walked forward, bowed his head slightly, and said softly, "It's up to Master Zhu to order."

Zhu Qingqing smiled and called out, "Sister Luo," then stepped forward and took the white cotton cloth from her hand.

This white cotton cloth looks good, probably used for lining. Now it's perfect for masks, making the best use of it.

Zhu Qingqing moved swiftly, picking up the scissors and quickly cutting two pieces of fabric. She expertly sewed the edges together, then deftly added two straps, and a not-so-subtle double-layer mask prototype was complete.

Zhu Qingqing looked at her work with satisfaction, then put the mask on her face, gently adjusted it, and finally fastened the strap at the back. She smiled and said to Luo, "Is this done?"

Luo Shi also laughed: "This is easy, you will learn it at a glance."

Zhu Qingqing: "Then you will take the lead, Sister Luo. Arrange two people to be responsible for cutting and three people to be responsible for sewing. "According to this pattern, first make one for each person in the warehouse. If there is still time and fabric, make some more as a backup. Let's get started."

Luo nodded in agreement: "Okay."

He called on other family members to join in.

Seeing that Luo and the others were busy, Zhu Qingqing said to Shopkeeper Yang, "Shopkeeper Yang, can you please excuse me for a moment?"

"Master Zhu, this way please."

Shopkeeper Yang took Zhu Qingqing to the small hall next door, where he usually checked the accounts.

"Master Zhu, what are your instructions?"

Zhu Qingqing: "I have asked Yang Jiu to go back and invite my father to come to Yucheng. My father is an excellent doctor and should be able to help the people's illnesses."

Shopkeeper Yang: "Master Zhu and his family care about the people of Yucheng. I admire them."

Zhu Qingqing: "I also learned this from Captain Yang and you. If you can donate all the supplies in the warehouse, our Zhu family will also do our bit.

To be honest with Shopkeeper Yang, my father has been practicing medicine for many years. He can not only prescribe medicine to treat illnesses, but also make pills and tablets. We brought some with us when we returned home to trace our roots. In addition, the rest of our Zhu family heard that we were trapped in Yucheng and sent people over to deliver some supplies, hoping to alleviate the urgent needs of the people in Yucheng."

Zhu Qingqing tried her best to ensure that the supplies and pills could be delivered smoothly.

Shopkeeper Yang bowed and said, "Master Zhu and his family are righteous, and I admire them. Please tell me what you need me to do."

Zhu Qingqing: "My father is coming over, and I would like to ask Shopkeeper Yang to prepare a room for him to rest. He may also need to make pills and tablets, so no one can disturb him."

Shopkeeper Yang: "That's easy. There's a spare room in the backyard. I'll arrange for someone to clean it up right away."

Zhu Qingqing: "Also, arrange a carriage. Guard Wang and I will go and greet the Zhu family."

"Okay, when do you want it?"

"When Guard Wang comes back, we'll leave the city."

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