Above the banner, it is written clearly in black and white: Unscrupulous manufacturers make bad money with inferior products!
A large group of people around were waving their hands and shouting menacingly.
"The ones produced in your factory that heat up quickly are simply inferior products and cannot be used at all. You will lose money!"
"The heat in our house is about to explode. It almost killed me. What can I say about this?"
"I never expected that such a big factory relies entirely on deception."
"Made in Hetu, it's like a chicken feather in this place."
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Facing this group of angry and aggressive people, Li Xiangyang, as the deputy director of the factory, naturally had to stand up and deal with it.
At this moment, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. He hurriedly pressed his hands down and said loudly: "Quiet, please calm down and listen to me."
"You are here to solve the problem, so let's sit down and solve the problem. If you are arguing like this, how can we solve the problem?"
"Who are you? We don't know you. You talk and don't care. We are looking for Zhao Shanhe."
"Yes, let Zhao Shanhe come out and talk to us."
"You're from Zhao Shanhe, are you afraid to come out because you've done something wrong?"
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In the midst of this shouting, Zhao Shanhe suddenly sounded the Suzuki King's horn from behind. As the harsh whistle sounded, a group of people quickly and subconsciously dodged away.
Zhaoshan River is an upright and straight drive.
"Director Zhao, they..."
"I understand, let me handle this matter!"
Zhao Shanhe got off the motorcycle, nodded slightly to Li Xiangyang, and glanced ahead calmly.
"I am Zhao Shanhe."
"Are you Zhao Shanhe? Okay, you came just in time, you are the one we are looking for."
"It's okay to come to me, but can we come one by one? Is there one of you who takes the lead? Let him stand up and talk to me."
Zhao Shanhe said calmly.
"I'll do it!"
A man with glasses and a seemingly gentle manner walked out of the crowd. As soon as he appeared, he introduced himself: "Director Zhao, my name is Dong Siyuan, and I am a reporter from our Zhenghe Evening News."
"Reporter, let him speak!"
When they heard it was a reporter, the group of people all retreated, and no one thought of rushing to the front again.
In their opinion, since he is a reporter, he must be able to speak better than them, so just let him speak.
"reporter?"
Zhao Shanhe did not expect that a reporter would show up, but he was not nervous at all. He nodded and said, "Journalist friends, what are you doing here?"
"Director Zhao, we all came here because of the heat you produced in Hetu. I myself am one of the victims."
"I asked just now. He was almost disfigured because he was so hot that he almost exploded. He was so hot that he almost exploded and almost burned down the house. Fortunately, he was put out at the last moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
"As for me..."
Dong Siyuan pointed at himself and said angrily: "I came here because I was almost injured because of the explosion caused by your heat."
"The reason why we all came here is the same. It's because the hot water produced by Hetu has serious quality problems, so we came to ask for an explanation and demanded compensation from your factory."
"Yes, he's right, your heat is so damn annoying!"
"This must be compensated!"
"Pay money, pay money!"
A group of people started shouting.
"Quality issue?"
Zhao Shanhe glanced at the banner and saw a steady stream of people coming to watch the fun. Some of them should even be Dong Siyuan's colleagues, because they were taking pictures with their cameras.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
Zhao Shanhe waved his hand and shouted loudly: "I can tell you responsibly that every hot piece produced in our factory has undergone strict quality inspection and there is no quality."
"Huh, if you say it's okay, then it's okay. How could it explode?" Dong Siyuan sneered.
"Reporter Dong, you are a reporter, so please don't talk nonsense. Aren't you journalists supposed to be the most particular about evidence?"
"Since you said that the hot ones made by Hetu have quality problems and will explode, yes, please provide evidence."
"As long as you have evidence, I will admit it. I can also promise everyone present to compensate you for all your losses."
Zhao Shanhe said loudly: "Do you have any evidence?"
"Of course!"
Dong Siyuan raised his head and said: "I knew you would say this, so I have prepared the evidence a long time ago. I brought the broken one, and they also brought it."
"If you say that the bad one heats up too fast, it's okay. I have a new one here, which was also made by Hetu. We can try it on site. Then won't everything become clear?"
"Yes, I'm holding it too."
"Although mine is also broken, I bought it for five yuan after all. Zhao Shanhe, you have to admit it!"
"Give him whatever he wants."
As they said this, the group of people took out one piece after another, which went bad and heated up quickly.
Zhao Shanhe took the broken one that Dong Siyuan handed over, just glanced at it, a smile appeared on his lips, and then handed it to Li Xiangyang and the others.
"Look at it!"
"Let me take a look!"
Gao Shaoyuan, who came after hearing the news, directly took a broken piece of heat fast. After taking a look at it, he loudly said: "This is not the heat fast produced by us in Hetu at all. You are just framing it!"
"Did you hear that? They really said that."
Dong Siyuan sneered and said: "We were talking just now, saying that you would definitely try every means to quibble, saying that these hot ones are not produced in your factory, and as expected, we have said so now."
"It's your goods, pay for it!"
"Black-hearted businessman!"
"Factories like this should be closed down as soon as possible!"
For a time, the crowd was furious.
In the far corner, Ma Dengke and Meng Weidong were standing here, and they also came to watch the excitement.
"Hmph, let's see how crazy Zhao Shanhe is this time."
Madenko chuckled.
"Dengke, do you think this matter won't be traced to us?" Meng Weidong asked with some anxiety.
"How come?"
Madengke said lightly: "We are not the ones who are popular in counterfeiting. There are many people producing knock-off products, so just keep it in your heart and you will be fine."
"That's good!" Meng Weidong nodded.
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"If I say it's not true, it's not true. If you don't believe it, I can show you the evidence right now."
Gao Shaoyuan said confidently.
"Okay, take it then!"
Dong Siyuan said disdainfully: "I don't believe it anymore. What other evidence can you produce? If you say you can produce evidence today, I will apologize to you in public."
"This is what you said." Gao Shaoyuan immediately responded.
"Yes, I said that." Dong Siyuan nodded.
"You all have heard it. This is what he said himself. Don't go back on it."
"A manly man, every spit will make a hole, whoever regrets it will be his grandson."
"Director Zhao?"
Gao Shaoyuan turned his head and looked over.
"In that case, let's help him." Zhao Shanhe said easily.