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

Chapter 155 A Troublesome Action Actually Became a Stepping Stone 3
Is what I'm doing stupid?I don't feel stupid at all. In my opinion, as long as it is something I am willing to do, even if it looks stupid in the eyes of everyone, I don't care, as long as I think it is feasible.

"Girl, it's not that I don't tell you, but it's not good for you to know about it. You should give up. I won't tell you." The old man ignored me when he saw that I had returned to the question. , walked away, and ignored me, leaving me alone in the weaving factory.

Well, since he doesn't want to say it, I can't force him to say it, but I can't give up. I can find it by myself, so it doesn't count as what he told me, and it's impossible for him to stop me.

I acted as soon as my heart moved, I was overwhelmed, and I didn't know where to start, so I had to move two stools randomly to set them up. I stood on tiptoe and took the dye that had changed color in the big tank However, I have always been satisfied with my height, but because of my short hands and feet, I couldn't reach it no matter what.

Accidentally, I overturned the stool under my feet, half of my upper body was inside the tank, and my lower body was struggling outside the tank, and I was about to lose my balance.

"Bang..." The strength of the upper body won, and I plunged into the tank.

"It hurts." I rubbed my forehead where the dye touched it, and I probably wanted a small bag.If I can't find something wrong, I'm out of luck.

Whether it is psychological or physical injury to a certain extent, there will be rewards if there is a price.While I was still spinning on this problem, I had to face another bigger problem, which was...

How do I get out of this big tank big enough to hold two to three people?

I stood up all over, and I just saw the edge of the tank, and a little hair could be exposed on my head.Poor me, it's impossible to get out by relying on my own strength, and I don't want to call the old man.

If he knows that I want to find out something alone, then I may face the point of being kicked out and never allowed to come near me.

If you gamble once, there may be that kind of result, that is, the old man is moved by me and decides to tell me the ins and outs of the matter.It's almost a whimsical thing to do.

(End of this chapter)