Originally lying in bed, Ning Shanfeng struggled to sit up as soon as he heard this, took it over and looked, his face showing excitement.
"That's right, this is exactly the thick Ge cloth we lost. Young Hero Zhao, where did you find it?"
Zhao Ya smiled slightly, "Send a few carriages over, and you'll know when you get there."
Although he had been bedridden for several days, upon hearing that the fabrics had been found, Ning Shanfeng's illness was instantly seventy percent better.
"Alright, I will arrange for the carriages right now."
The Yongsheng Cloth Shop had carriages ready, so they were quickly prepared.
Ning Shanfeng, disregarding any dissuasion, insisted on sitting in a carriage, following Zhao Ya to the residential houses next to the warehouse.
When the door was opened, and they saw the room piled up with fabrics, both Ning Shanfeng and Ning Shan were wide-eyed.
"Amazing, truly amazing!" Ning Shanfeng murmured in admiration.
