Chapter 39 Get Drunk and Lie at the Door

In his impression, the people who could dye the cloth were all old and experienced men. She was too young. Was she really competent? It was impossible for him to take such a large sum of money to let her practice it! As if Violet could see what the man was thinking, she turned off the computer and said, "Mr. Murphy, don't worry. Since I dare to ask for a dye room, it means I will definitely finish it. I don't need to make jokes about this kind of thing." Hearing this, Stanley looked at her for a while and smiled faintly, "Since you have said so, I will let Fraser arrange it." "Thank you, Mr. Murphy." Violet was overjoyed and bowed quickly. Stanley nodded slightly, "Don't be overjoyed now. Although I agreed to arrange a dye room for you, you will have to pay the price if the cloth is damaged." "Got it!" Violet said calmly. If the cloth was ruined, compensation would be due. But she believed in her own strength. The cloth would not be ruined in her hands. "Well, then..." Stanle