The bride of the wedding night: refusing to marry the princess

Chapter 145 Disturbing the second trick, the colorful courtyard 3
"I'm sure I'm going to the weaving factory." I yelled at him angrily, but followed his advice, turned around and walked on.

"Oh." Qi Zeyan smiled and followed me, he seemed to be in a better mood because of my actions.

"You went wrong again, you should turn left instead of right." Qi Zeyan's flat voice sounded again.

He wanted to see me make a fool of myself, pointing out time and time again that I was on the wrong road, but he just didn't lead the way.

Well, I admit, I originally planned to look for it while asking, because I didn't know which direction the weaving factory was at, and now there was a follower behind me, so I had to bite the bullet and go forward, not daring to let He knew that I didn't know the direction of the weaving mill at all.

This will give him even more reason to suspect that I don't really want to go to the weaving factory.

"Haha, it's finally here." I looked at the weaving factory, which was in disrepair for a long time, and the word "weaving factory" was not very clear, and the front door was depressed. I couldn't help wondering, do they have what I want?
"Qi Zeyan, is this just a weaving factory?" I really look down on this place, will there really be what I need here?
"No, this one is already considered very good. There is no need for weaving factories here at all. Many of them have been closed long ago, and this one is still barely sustaining." Qi Zeyan actually answered my question honestly. , and didn’t make fun of me, it’s going to rain red in the sky.

"Why did this happen?" Could it be that the weaving factory is not used because there are more selective equipment, so there is no need for the weaving factory to continue?
If this is the case, then why is this weaving factory reluctantly maintaining it? It is better to update the equipment and make it bigger and stronger. Things should be far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Nothing." Qi Zeyan obviously didn't want to talk more, and I didn't force it, and gently pushed open the closed door.

The situation inside looked even worse. I searched the entire weaving factory for a long time, and finally found a figure.He was an old man in his sixties, sitting there looking somewhere, without moving.

"Old man, are you alone here?" I squatted beside him and asked softly.

The old man sat there motionless, didn't reply, and didn't even look at me.

(End of this chapter)