A Promising Youth
Chapter 12 General Grey
I really didn't expect Director Lau to be so knowledgeable that he recognized the color right away.
But I didn't know how to answer him. Before leaving prison, Master told me never to reveal my relationship with these people in prison.
After all, most of my teachers were special prisoner inmates. No one knew whom they had offended before. If others knew that I was a disciple of these people, there was a possibility that they might bring me trouble or even revenge.
Seeing that I was silent, Director Lau asked again.
“Young man, what is your relationship with the Stone Family? Do you have the technique of dyeing cloth of ‘Mermaid'?”
“No, I don't know the Stone Family, much less ‘mermaids’.”
Taking a deep breath, I tried my best to hide it.
“Director Lau, since no one can dye this cloth, the Blue Butterfly's design is a deceptive decoration. Please make the decision at once. Everyone is still busy!”
Carrie hugged her arms, urging.
But Director Lau shook his head, took a deep breath and said.
“This cloth is called ‘General Grey’. There was a brand that really dyed it. I had the pleasure of seeing it once when I was a boy, and it was beautiful! No, we can't use ‘beautiful’ to describe it. If we can wear this kind of fabric in this summit, it can definitely give investors a shock, and may even take back the name ‘Textile City’!”
Hearing this, the pretty girl immediately looked at me with bright eyes, while Carrie, who was on the opposite side, mocked with a crooked nose.
“What is ‘General Grey’, ‘Mermaid’? Why haven't I heard of it?”
“You youngsters of course have never heard of it, because this brand disappeared decades ago.”
When he finished, he let out a long sigh and looked at me again with great regret.
“You really don’t know the Stone Family?”
“No.”
I shook my head decisively.
“Well then, time is running out, and I'll have to give the bidding to JL Company.”
I immediately interrupted him.
“Why?”
Blue Butterfly's design inferior to
his head
kind of cloth, no matter how good
Lau, although I don't know anything about 'General Grey', I
head, I looked at him with immense
has ever tried it in all the textile mills in R City, and those experienced workers who have been immersed in the dyeing and weaving industry for
to look at the pretty girl. Her excited eyes instantly dimmed so much. Looking at her despondent
head back,
proof. I hope you can give me half an hour. I'll
can dye? Can I have
get me wrong. There is confidential technology involved and
“Ok.”
relations with Clara, and he was not bad. Most importantly, let ting them on the site increased the persuasive power, lest Carrie slandered us that the
as well as several leaders to the dyeing and weaving workshop. Other representatives of enterprises involved in the bid naturally did not follow, after all, they were all in the same industry. Dyeing
not pay wages, had long been
a factory owner to
the dyeing, Clara came up to me, looked at me and
can really
stifled my laughter in excitement. This silly girl had not recognized me by
was a goddess in my heart and my savior, but I was probably just a very
“What're you laughing at?”
looked at me
has not hired a designer, so
man, stop chatting and get
were accompanying him could not wait any
holding a smile at the corner of my mouth. I felt happy
no matter what, I was going to help
warm water in them. I put on my gloves and added a single color to
help but ask
what are you doing? Why do you
I went about my
people have tried, but no one has ever
“Why?”