"Then what should we do now? The palace draft will start in three months. If we don't deliver the goods before the twentieth of the first month of next year, we will be responsible for dereliction of duty! Uncle Wang, is it possible that there is no dye on the market now?

Are you there? Does the time-honored Kaiwei brand have no dyes?" Zhu Qinglang looked nervous and sighed. It was almost the end of the New Year. How could something like this happen? It was really bad luck. "I sent Xiao Wu.

I went to Kaiwei’s time-honored brand and saw that the dyes there were also bought by others! The dyes from several dye factories we cooperated with were bought out at high prices! In the entire Furong Town, there was no dye at all! Hey, I don’t know.

Who is it that uses such despicable means!" Uncle Wang shook his head, with a look of worry and anger on his face, but he didn't know the origin of the mastermind behind this, and he was able to buy out all the dyes in Furong Town at a high price.

"It seems that we have been plotted against, and we don't know who is so ruthless and wants to fight against us!" Zhu Qinglong lowered his head and frowned in thought. "Uncle Wang, do our old dyers have enough dye to dye the palace?

Are those showgirls dressed?" Wang Shuya breathed a sigh of relief and scanned the

He glanced at Uncle Wang. "If you add up the total of zero and zero, there shouldn't be much difference. However, there are still five stores that can't deliver the goods. They are all big merchants. If they can't deliver the goods, we have to pay double compensation."

They and our losses will be huge!" Wang Bo said, rubbing his eyes.

"We can only produce the palace's showgirl clothes first, and we have to pay for the rest. The court cannot afford to delay. Uncle Wang, ask all the workers to stop the production of other merchants and concentrate on the showgirl clothes."

Production. The compensation is fixed. At most it will use up some of the Zhu family’s property, but we must definitely keep the Zhu family’s capital and brand, or we’ll have to start all over again.

That's right!" Wang Shuya said solemnly, looking at Zhu Qinglang and Zhu Qinglong helplessly. "As of now, this is the only thing we can do!" Zhu Qinglang shook his head dejectedly. He originally planned to have a good year this year to dilute it.

In the chilly and cold atmosphere of the past few days, who would have thought that something like this would happen again? It's really a leaky house and it's raining all night.

"Eldest brother, second brother, there is something wrong with the batch of silk that Fuling came in. A lot of it is fake yarn and will break if you pull it lightly!" While everyone was worrying about themselves, Qinghan had already rushed away with Xiao Qiao anxiously.
Chapter completed!