"Okay, okay, don't be angry now! The second sister-in-law asked you to go to the capital to bring all the cloth back. Let's go quickly without delay!" Xiao Qiao poked Qinghan in the waist and shouted at him.

With a wink, he dragged Qinghan and walked out. "Just go, what's the big deal, why? I will definitely catch that son of a bitch and give you an explanation!" Qinghan said unconvinced.

He snorted and glanced at Wang Shuya coldly. "Just tell me, so that your family won't say that I have bad intentions and want to monopolize the little property of your Zhu family!" Wang Shuya smiled sarcastically,

While coughing, Qinghan wanted to say something, Xiao Qiao had already dragged him out of the room. At this time, Qinglong and Qinghan had gone their separate ways, while Qinglang and Shuya stayed behind.

"He Gan, damn him, actually repaying kindness with vengeance. He framed our Zhu family like this. If you catch him, I will definitely skin him!" On the post road leading to the capital, two wind-chasing horses were galloping at high speed.

Zhu Qinghan whipped his riding whip hard and drove forward desperately. What Wang Shuya said

Although the words are ugly, she has a point in every word. "It's useless to say anything now. The matter has already happened and we can't undo it! What we have to do now is to bring back the cloth as soon as possible and reduce the loss to

Youngest!" Xiao Qiao persuaded from the side, and also accelerated the speed of the horse.

"Third Young Master, is this embroidery really going to be discontinued? This is the hard work of the Zhuluo family for more than 20 years!" Watching batches of high-quality snow silk being loaded onto the truck, the workers held

The needles and threads were all taken off, and the No. 1 embroidery brand in Jiangnan was reduced to what it is today. The glory that had been so painstakingly managed suddenly disappeared overnight.

On the road to discontinuation of production, things are really unpredictable. Some old employees showed reluctance and sadness in their eyes. This needle lasted more than ten years, and this thread lasted half a lifetime. Without the needle and thread,

Life, I wonder if I will feel lonely! Among the workers, several embroiderers could not help sobbing.

"I hope everyone can understand our difficulties. It's true that we really don't have any more energy to devote to embroidery. There's an emergency at the cloth shop, and cloth is needed for first aid! Don't be too sad, everyone. We

It’s just a temporary suspension of production. Once this difficulty is over, everything will continue to operate as usual. And the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so everyone can

Think of it as a long vacation. I will invite everyone back when spring comes next year!" Zhu Qinghan comforted the disappointed crowd in a low voice, with a forced smile on his face. Whether he can survive this difficulty is still unknown.
Chapter completed!