Veins popped up on Su Jinnen's face. She looked left and right, stretched out her hand and grabbed the big whip that drove the cart from the small pillar, and whipped it several times in the air. Dust flew on the ground where the tip of the whip struck, and she said loudly: "Everyone
Fellow fellows, please don’t be deceived by these shameless people. These clothes are not from Su Ji, they are all fake. I have proof for you to see."
These words were shocking, and the scene immediately became quiet. Everyone looked sideways, wanting to see if the young master of the Su family was talking nonsense out of desperation or if he was telling the truth.
Seeing that the crowd had calmed down, Su Jin pulled out the clothes he wanted to exchange from the bodies of Pan Luer, Deng Xiaoxian and Xu Xiaoyi who were struggling wildly. He held them in his hands and said, "Dear nostalgic elders, Su Ji has been in the store since my ancestors.
There is a precept of "honesty" in the training, which has been passed down to my hands today, Su Jin. How dare Su Jin disrespect the teachings of his ancestors? Think about it, what has Su Ji done in Luzhou City over the years to make him sorry?
People, are you committing fraud to make profits?"
The people watching were buzzing about it, saying that although Su Ji was not a philanthropic family in Luzhou City, he had never done any bad things, and he upheld the principles of fair business and fair transactions.
"Su Xiaoguan, there are countless unscrupulous disciples in the world. The ancestral precepts are good, but that doesn't mean that they will follow them in your hands. Is what the young master said is the evidence of what you said?" Someone was clear-headed and retorted.
Su Jin was afraid that no one would reason with him. If a swarm of swarms rushed up to him, beating, smashing, and robbing him, then he would be pretending too much.
"What this dear friend said makes sense. What I say below is just to illustrate one point. Su Ji has always had this tradition. Of course, we cannot rule out that Su Ji will have some minor disputes with the people every year, but this will not affect the general direction."
Su Jin put down the whip in his hand, patted the dust on his hand and continued: "Regarding this matter specifically, Su Ji cannot guarantee that every piece of clothing sold will meet the customer's wishes, and he does not rule out the possibility of using the wrong fabric, getting the wrong sample, or other things.
Various possibilities; as the saying goes, 'No gold is pure, no man is perfect.' Su Ji may have made mistakes, but Su Ji is not that bad, he will produce hundreds of defective products at a time to fool the people.
, please do the math, one hundred pieces of clothes cost three hundred guan, will Su Ji destroy his business and become the object of ridicule by the people of Luzhou just for this mere 300 guan?"
Everyone thought that this was the truth, but the facts were there, the clothes were right in front of them, and the officials of the Su family were just deceiving people when they said that the crowns were incomplete.
Su Jin naturally knew that just shouting slogans was not enough to convince the crowd, so he turned to look at the pale-faced Deng Xiaoxian who was being cross-necked by Dynasty Mahan and said: "On what day did you come to me?"
Where is Su Ji’s custom-made clothes? Can you tell me so that I can listen?”
Deng Xiaoxian ignored him and tried his best to twist his neck away from Su Jin. However, Ma Han pinched his chin and turned his head to look at Su Jin. Under the scorching gazes of everyone, he said in a hoarse voice: "Shiri
It's been so long, who can bear to remember the date?"
Su Jin chuckled and said: "You can't tell that Brother Deng is a noble man. How noble people forget things. The style of the satin Confucian shirt in your hand has only been on the market for fourteen or five days. You have forgotten what happened within this month."
It's all clean and tidy. Let's assume that you have a bad memory and have forgotten the date. Then let me ask you again, did you come in person? Or did someone else order it on your behalf?"
Deng Xiaoxian really didn't know how to answer without falling into a passive situation, but after all, custom-made clothes need to be tailor-made. It would be unreasonable to say that others would customize them for you, so he said with a clear heart: "I did it myself.
How are you doing?"
Su Jin chuckled and said, "I won't do anything to you." He turned to shopkeeper Zhao Da and said, "Check!"
Shopkeeper Zhao winked, and a young boy ran into the shop like flying, and soon came out holding a thick book and handed it to shopkeeper Zhao.
While shopkeeper Zhao was checking, Su Jin explained to everyone: "We, Su Ji's clothing store, have a rule. All customers who come to my store are recorded. The content of the record is the height and size, fat, thin, tall and short.
, how much clothing material is spent? Of course, the surname, name, and residence are also recorded; these are not to spy on you, but to facilitate Du Heng in tailoring, delivery and fitting; there are also old customers who have returned to take care of the business, so there is no need
Let’s make it simple for everyone when it comes to measuring the body.”
Everyone thought: "Su Ji is really serious about doing business. I'm afraid there is no other company in Luzhou City that uses such methods."
Shopkeeper Zhao looked through all the silk shirt items and said loudly: "Since the day Su Ji's satin gown was put on sale, a total of 146 pieces have been ordered, and 83 pieces have been delivered. There is no official Deng Xiaoxian.
Registration customization record.”
Su Jin said to Deng Xiaoxian: "What do you have to say? Mr. Deng is a great official."
Deng Xiaoxian tried his best to break away from Ma Han's hand grabbing his neck, but it was in vain. He reacted quickly enough and resisted: "Who knows whether your own book is true or false, and it is not known if it is omitted."
Deng Xiaoxian's words actually represented the thoughts of some people. Some people nodded frequently, some shook their heads, and they were buzzing with discussion.
Su Jin knew that it was impossible not to convince them orally, so he took the booklet and said to the crowd: "Have any of you here ordered clothes from Suji? Tell me your name, and I can check your records."
One person raised his hand and said: "Liu Gensheng, Su Xiaoguan, let me check..."
b. A long gown. This dress was custom-made for the first time I went to see Lord Taishan. Am I wrong?" On the day of Liujiutou, I was going to see my Lord Taishan, so I wanted to
Clean yourself up a little bit."
Everyone laughed happily, and some people began to congratulate hurriedly, but Liu Gensheng was also very naive and cute, and thanked him repeatedly.
Then Su Jin accurately reported the basic information of several Su Ji's patrons in the crowd, and no one had any doubts about the authenticity of this booklet.
Deng Xiaoxian lowered his head and said nothing, but Pan Luer and Xu Xiaoyi were clever and said: "We are both customized by others, and the size and length are all reported by others. We must not be in your book."
Su Jin laughed loudly, raised his thumbs at the two of them and said, "You two are quite talented, so you two were really deceived by Su Ji?"
The two of them were silent, Su Jin ignored them, raised the clothes in his hands and said to everyone on the court: "I know there is one last question in your mind that has not been answered, and that is how to prove that the clothes are not Su Ji's."
After all, regardless of whether they were purchased by me or not, it is the biggest mistake for Su Ji to leak these defective clothes."
Everyone was told the central matter, and they all waited for Su Jin's answer. By this time, most of the onlookers believed that what Su Jin said was the truth, but the final mystery had not yet been solved, and they were not very happy.
Su Jin opened the inside of the shirt in his hand, revealing a white silk embroidered logo with the word 'Su Ji' printed on it, and said: "What you may be confused about is that this logo was originally the logo of Su Ji, but Su Ji has a capable person. They have long thought of a way to deal with the sinister villain, I would like to ask you to see what the real logo of my Su Ji is."
After saying that, Su Jin ordered the boys to move dozens of Su Ji's finished clothes to the shop and distribute them to the people who were watching. Everyone took a look at the word "Su Ji" hidden in the clothes and found them in Su Jin's hands. I compared the logos on the inferior clothes one by one and immediately discovered the differences.
Su Jin looked at everyone's surprised expressions and chuckled: "My Su Ji's authentic logo has been changed since the launch of the new style. The word 'Su' has lost the fish and the next one has become a three-dot fish, and' There are too many characters in the word "note", and one horizontal line in the sentence becomes three horizontal lines. In other words, the logo of my Su Ji is two typos. It's a pity for these shameless little tigers who can't be like dogs, and their cleverness is mistaken for their cleverness. The rest is , no need for me to explain anymore.”
Everyone was convinced. Su Ji presented the evidence one by one, gradually clearing away the fog and presenting the facts. The remaining question was what the purpose of these people was. It would make sense if three or two people came to extort some money. , but if hundreds of people come together, it will never be that simple.
Shopkeeper Zhao pointed at the hundreds of dirt-faced troublemakers with fake clothes and cursed: "Straight bitch, do you want to pay for the return later? If you still want it, hand over the clothes, as long as they are If it is from Su Ji, I will give you a tenfold return. If it is not from Su Ji, I will ask you to go to the prefect’s Yamen and eat the big stick of the Yamen."
That group of people didn't dare to stay long, especially when they saw that Lang Shaodong's figure at the corner of the street had already disappeared without a trace. They had no reason to stay any longer. They shouted and scattered like birds and beasts. They wanted to leave, but they couldn't. No one could stop them, and Su Jin had no intention of arresting them all and sending them to prison. This was impossible.
Shopkeeper Zhang asked people to take Pan Luer and Deng Xiaoxian to the magistrate's office to report the crime. Although he knew that these three people would not receive any punishment, the process still had to go ahead. In the future, the government could not say that they had not been notified.
The crowd chatted a lot and gradually dispersed. It was quiet in front of Su Ji's shop. Su Jin felt a sense of fatigue coming over him. His nerves were too tight just now. If he was not careful, it would be evil. The ending of the incident, Silk The back of the shirt felt chilly, and it turned out that it was already covered in cold sweat. With Yang Xiaosi's support, Su Jin slowly walked into the store step by step.dd