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"Halfway through the autumn imperial examinations, it had already been half a month since Du Pingjin brought the silk quilts to the capital. The newly planted mulberry saplings in the backyard had shot up several meters, but Li Zhichen still hadn't received any news from the capital. The workers in the silk farm began to feel faintly worried."

"Du Pingjin had spent a fortune purchasing the silk quilts. Could it be that he couldn't sell them in the capital and suffered losses, so he was no longer willing to have any further dealings?"

"Although the silk farm had made a lot of money from the first order, selling silk quilts was ultimately a long - term business. They couldn't be like those antique shops that didn't make a sale for half a year but made a fortune in one go!"