"How are the revenues of the needlework workshop lately?" Returning to the study in the government office, Yang Zhenshan continued to inquire.
"The income has declined, especially after the news of defeat beyond the wall came, and the walled city closed its gates. The cloth shoes we made haven't even been sold yet!" Old Li said while pulling out the accounts book and the silver chest to hand over to Yang Zhenshan.
Before heading beyond the wall, Yang Zhenshan had taken on several orders for the needlework workshop to sew clothing. Although the profits were not very high, it was still a decent source of revenue.
As for cloth shoes, with the army setting off on a campaign, nearly all the soldiers from the city had followed the troops, greatly impacting the business of selling shoes.
Yang Zhenshan casually flipped through the accounts book and then put it down.