"Brother, what do you need me for?"
"I plan to build some apartment buildings at the base, let's start with three. We'll raise funds collectively to construct them as a welfare benefit for the farm employees. If anyone needs to marry or have their families over to live together, they'll finally have a nest of their own."
"That sounds good, do we have enough money?"
"For now, we do. With everyone chipping in a portion, it should be enough."
"I agree, and it would be best to include supporting facilities, like an entertainment room, kindergarten, supermarket, gym, and the like."
"That's what I was thinking too. Since you agree, I'll write up the report tomorrow."
"Sure."
The farm was indeed making money. With medicines having been sold for over a year, the annual sales from medicines alone were over ten million. No. 9 Farm was basically breaking even, and from here on out, it would be a matter of slowly making a profit.