In the factory, the arrival of Zhao Hongbing attracted the attention of other law enforcement officers.

A short, stocky, bespectacled middle-aged man paced towards Zhao Hongbing. And the law enforcement officer who had talked to Zhao Hongbing just now looked at Zhao Hongbing's body and whispered a few words to the middle-aged man.

"Hello boss." The middle-aged man took the initiative to extend his hand to Zhao Hongbing.

"Hello." Zhao Hongbing also stretched out his hand and shook it to the middle-aged man.

"Have you ever had business dealings with the owner of this counterfeit den?"

"No, they now have the processing list to take over our garment factory......

The middle-aged man smiled casually and said, "Boss, don't worry, we will only investigate and deal with the pirated products produced by this garment factory, and as for the products of your factory, we will return them to you after identification." ”

"Can I take a look at my cargo first?" Zhao Hongbing asked out loud.

"Yes, however, according to the degree, we will confiscate these goods first, and wait until the identification results are out, and then we can return them to you." The middle-aged man.

Zhao Hongbing nodded, he talked with Mrs. Zheng for a few words, and after calming her emotions, he came to the cargo pusher.

In the place where the goods are stacked, there are two piles of goods like straw piles; Some law enforcement officers are moving the goods that have been manufactured.

After Zhao Hongbing glanced at his own goods, he nodded lightly after making sure that his goods were intact.

The middle-aged man had already come to Zhao Hongbing's side at this time, and he handed Zhao Hongbing a business card.

"Boss, you will come to this address in a day or two and claim your goods......"

After Zhao Hongbing took the business card, he thanked him. His gaze was fixed on the pile of goods on the other side of the production workshop, and then, his gaze was fixed there.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of discoloration flashed across his face. The middle-aged man, with slightly curved eyes, had been observing Zhao Hongbing's face, and after seeing the change in the expression on Zhao Hongbing's face, the corners of his mouth were even more smiling.

"Section Chief Huang, the brand imitated by Boss Zheng should be 'Shuangcai', right?" Zhao Hongbing asked.

The middle-aged man named Section Chief Huang nodded slightly and said, "That's right, it's Shuangcai." Boss Zhao, you are the suspect's partner, has he mentioned this to you before? ”

Zhao Hongbing shook his head and sighed, and said without a trace: "No, if he had mentioned this to me before." I'm sure I'd tell him not to get involved in this muddy water. ”

Now, Boss Zheng's garment factory will be shut down, even his business license will be revoked, the workers will be dismissed, and he himself will most likely face jail time.

This partner, who is more than ten years older than him and has opened a garment factory for seven or eight years, his garment factory and his business, is over.

"Then how does Boss Zhao know that Boss Zhao is imitating the clothing of the Shuangcai brand?" Section Chief Huang's eyes were fixed on Zhao Hongbing, and he asked casually.

This Section Chief Huang has something to say!

Zhao Hongbing pointed to the pile of goods, "Style, Section Chief Huang...... I've seen the style of that pile of goods before. ”

Separated by more than ten distances, as a designer with a good memory, Zhao Hongbing could see at a glance that among the bundled goods, there were two or three styles that he had seen.

"Can I take a look at the pirates?" Zhao Hongbing asked.

"Yes."

There were more than 200 bundles of goods, almost more than 3,000 bundles. Zhao Hongbing looked through it, and quickly found two or three more familiar styles on it.

You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong!

Zhao Hongbing quietly put down the goods, his face was calm but his heart was slightly turbulent.

At the beginning of this year, there was a customer named Zhou Fang. He once took out more than a dozen pairs of pants for Zhao Hongbing to observe, placed an order with Zhao Hongbing, and hoped to put the "Shuangcai" trademark and tag on these styles.

Although these pants have not been washed, from the perspective of Zhao Hongbing's more than ten years of experience, after these semi-finished pants are made, they are the pants samples that I saw in the office two months ago!

Is this just a coincidence?

According to Master Zhou, didn't this batch of goods take over by Guchi Garment Factory in the end? Why did it fall on Zheng Qing now?

Zhao Hongbing put down the pirated goods without a trace and slowly stood up.

"Section Chief Huang, have you found out who ordered these pants?" Zhao Hongbing asked tentatively.

Section Chief Huang laughed, and the fat in his stomach also pulled.

His voice was slightly official: "Boss Zhao, we are now also tracking down who ordered this batch of goods." If you have any clues, you can call us and let us know. ”

The corners of Zhao Hongbing's mouth twitched, and he said casually: "Definitely." ”

A large truck slowly stopped at the gate of the garment factory, and two or three law enforcement officers from the public security department threw bundles of goods from the windows on the second floor like garbage.

On the first floor, Boss Zheng's emotions calmed down, and a law enforcement officer just stood by and did not restrain Boss Zheng's actions more.

"Boss Zhao, our Lao Zhang really doesn't know that this batch of goods is pirated. We are only responsible for processing, and we have not seen the tag and trademark of this brand, how do we know that someone has placed a pirated order with us? Boss Zheng sobbed to Zhao Hongbing.

Zhao Hongbing sat on the long bench where he sat at work, comforted Mrs. Zheng a few words, and asked Mrs. Zheng if she had any relatives in the local area, and asked them to clean up the mess of the garment factory.

As he walked out of the garment factory, Zhao Hongbing could hear the thud of the goods falling from the second floor onto the truck.

Still with doubts in his heart, he took out the electronic lock and pressed it to open the car door. Why did this order fall into the hands of Boss Zheng?

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Hongbing's gaze inadvertently glanced across the road. Unexpectedly, on the other side of the road, Zhao Hongbing saw a very familiar face.

Cars passed by from time to time, and on the other side of the road, in the driver's seat of a large black carriage, the windows were rolled down. Zhu Yiwu sat in the parking space, staring at this side indifferently.

When Zhao Hongbing looked at Zhu Yanwu, Zhu Yanwu's eyes also fell on Zhao Hongbing. From a short distance, the two looked at each other. Zhu Yanwu's eyes were calm and indifferent, but Zhao Hongbing's eyes widened and suddenly realized.

The corners of Zhu Yiwu's mouth twitched, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Hongbing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number that he hadn't called since he was reborn.

On the other side, Zhu Yiwu glanced at the mobile phone self-display, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even thicker, and he pressed the answer button.

"Boss Zhao, long time no see." On the phone, Zhu Yiwu's voice was smiling.

"Long time no see." Zhao Hongbing also laughed and asked directly: "That batch of goods, is it an order placed by your Guchi Garment Factory?" ”

"Haha, Lin Hai, who used to work with our garment factory, said that Boss Zhao is very smart in business, and what he said is really not wrong." Zhu Yiwu's elbow was placed in the window frame, and his posture was relaxed: "Boss Zhao is really a smart person." ”

Zhao Hongbing sneered, tightened his hand holding the phone, and said, "Speaking of being smart, who is as smart as your Zhu family's father and son?" Just give a black pot to someone else's back. ”

After the Chinese New Year, when he negotiated with Zhou Fang, Zhao Hongbing knew that this order was a fat order.

Now, after receiving this order, Guchi Garment Factory handed over the goods to Boss Zheng for processing and production, and at most gave Boss Zheng a little "hard money", but transferred the largest part of the risk to Boss Zheng, and when he transferred the risk, he still got a large amount of profits.

Hehe, Zhu Yiwu laughed, did not admit it, and did not deny it.

"Boss Zheng, aren't you afraid that the people from the Public Security Bureau and the Trademark Office behind me will find out about you?"

"Boss Lao Zhao is bothered.

However, Boss Zhao, I heard that this order was placed by a packaging manufacturer to your friend, and the packaging department where the tags and trademarks were made. I seem to have heard that the director of the packaging factory was the mastermind of this counterfeiting case. Zhu Yiwu said in a relaxed tone.

Zhao Hongbing's brows furrowed, and Zhu Yiwu meant that Guchi Garment Factory not only outsourced the production process, but even the packaging process.