The proprietress hesitated for a moment before looking at Wang Yongzhu.
Although she did not like Li Jinzhi, that cheap woman, what she said made sense. The Wang Family had been farming for generations; how could they be capable of dyeing cloth?
The last time, it was just a small piece of cloth, it might have been the young lady who dyed it for fun.
But if it were that simple, then everyone would know how to dye cloth.
A bolt of cloth goes through dyeing, bleaching, and drying, and each dye house has its own closely-guarded secrets, alright?
Wang Yongzhu treated Li Jinzhi as if she were thin air, completely ignoring her as she gestured for Wang Yongping to place the basket on the table behind her, "Proprietress, let me show you first—"
Wang Yongping stepped forward, his glaring making Li Jinzhi so guilty that she stepped back before placing the basket on the table.
He even stood between Li Jinzhi and the table, blocking her view and preventing her from any mischief!
