"It's okay, it's okay, this is just for others to see," Shen Bingning shook her hand, and she didn't believe that no matter what secrets there were, people could dig them out. She had been a worker for so long. , couldn’t these people make a finished bag? If she had to guard against this and that, she wouldn’t be exhausted.
Mrs. Lin had nothing to say, but her worries were getting more and more serious.
After this, Shen Bingning brought several people one after another, all of whom came to learn how to make bags. She gave them the method without hiding it. Of course, she also earned a lot of franchise fees.
On this day, she happened to pass by the roadside going back to the shop, and saw another bag shop opened. The bags sold here were really similar to the ones she sold, high imitations, maybe, but hers The bag is from a brand name that cannot be imitated, and what is even more inimitable is the creativity in her mind.
Therefore, she was not worried at all. She also bought two steamed buns on the roadside and ate them while walking. When she arrived at the shop, she saw Shen Shuang sitting in front of the counter, quickly pulling out an abacus. She ran over and lay on her stomach. On the table, "Shuangshuang, let's eat some steamed buns." She put the steamed buns in her hands on the edge of the table and took a look at the account list on the table. "It seems that your income has dropped a lot recently?"
"Yes," Shen Shuang took the buns and ate them in small bites. "There have been many shops selling bags around. They look very similar to ours, and the prices are very cheap. One bag only costs three taels of silver. , some even sold for 2 taels, which naturally attracted a large part of our customers away."
Having said this, she looked at Shen Bingning seriously, "Don't you think of a way?"
"Thinking about it," Shen Bingning sat down on the table, her feet still dangling. In fact, she had expected such a thing. There will always be a time when the market is saturated, although it has not reached that level yet. The situation, but obviously, there was already a preliminary photo, so she had to prepare in advance.
"Shuangshuang, I..." Before she could finish her words, she saw Erhua running in in a hurry.
"The boss is not good, something happened in the village."
Shen Bingning was suddenly startled. She covered her chest. She always felt as if something was about to happen. She and Shen Shuang looked at each other. The two of them dared not stop, so they drove the carriage towards the village. Rush there.
After arriving at the village, Shen Bingdeng stared blankly at the ruins in front of her. How could this happen? Her home and factory were just gone. They were burned down by a fire. What on earth is going on? , obviously, I was fine this morning.
If anyone was hurt, she turned around and quickly asked the village chief.
"It's okay," the village chief shook his head, feeling shocked. No one was at work at that time, so the house was gone. Fortunately, no one was injured.
"That's good," Shen Bingning finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as no one is hurt, this house will burn down. At worst, a new one will be built.
But, she narrowed her eyes, how did it get burned?
Yao Qi arrived in front of the ruins, squatted down, picked up a half-burned branch, and then put it under her nose and smelled it. Soon, she threw away the branch and strode over. .
"How's it going?" Shen Bingning took a long, hard breath. What on earth is going on? Who wants to go against her?