Chang Shuang lives a normal life, moving between the grange and his home.

When Jin Qianman came back from delivery again, he told her at first sight, "Shuang'er, have you sold pickles to other towns?" ”

"No, I'm so busy, and the profits from pickles aren't much, so I don't have time to sell them everywhere. What's wrong, you want to sell? Okay, as long as you can. ”

Chang Shuang said with a smile that although the profit is not much, it is also money, and wealth is accumulated by penny.

Jin Qianman said: "No, I saw pickles in other towns, but it doesn't seem to be Shuang'er's, and the logo on the jar is not Ruizhuang, it's Changxiang." ”

Jin Qianman said and took out a jar from the bag, the size of a fist.

"No, this is what I saw and bought somewhere else, it's a little different from the taste of Shuang'er's house, the taste is okay, but it's an ordinary taste made by us at home, I think it's better to make Shuang'er."

"Changxiang?" Chang Shuang cared, picked up the jar and looked at it, opened it, and tried it.

"What does Frost think?"

Chang Shuang nodded and said, "Well, it's still better than mine." ”

Chang Shuang has this self-confidence.

Jin Qianman was indignant: "Shuang'er, who is stealing from Shuang'er's craft." ”

Chang Shuang didn't care: "It's not so serious, if you steal it, the taste should be the same as mine, who is this who eats my family, I study the materials and taste by myself, and the taste is not in place." ”

"That's also very annoying, this is exclusive to Shuang'er, this Changxiang is shameless." Jin Qianman was dissatisfied with Changshuang.

Chang Shuang didn't care, "This kind of thing can't be avoided, and buyers won't think about who came out first, who imitated, as long as it's delicious, they bought it, but I believe that people who are particular about it still buy me." ”

Chang Shuang had expected this, Changxiang's business could not impact her family, her family's pickles have a certain reputation, and the main business is in Anshou County, with its own fixed customers.

A few days later, Qi Ming came to Chang Shuang and told Chang Shuang something not very good.

"Huh? This time, it's dried vegetables. Chang Shuang didn't expect another one.

Qi Ming told Chang Shuang that he had seen dried vegetables elsewhere, and he believed that it was not her who sold it, but someone imitated it.

"Where did Uncle eat it, do you know who is shipping?" Chang Shuang didn't have a big reaction, dried vegetables are easier to make than pickles, as long as you open your mind, you can make it.

Qi Ming said: "In the next county of Liaocheng, Xia Liao County, the prosperity level is about the same as that of Anshou, which is much better than that of Ning Town. I went there the day before yesterday to do some errands, and I ate at a restaurant, and I asked about it, and I said that it was an industry under the name of a firm called 'Changxiang'. ”

"Changxiang~" Chang Shuang knew that someone was imitating her goods against her.

"Frost knows about this business?"

Chang Shuang told Qi Ming about the pickles.

Qi Ming said: "It seems that someone is imitating the production of Shuang'er's products, and I think the wine will come out soon." This Changxiang must have been holding Shuang'er for a long time, and if you know you, you don't know who it is. ”

Chang Shuang thought about it and smiled, "This kind of thing is unavoidable, which shows that my products are very popular and have a lot of money." I can't do anything about pickles and dried vegetables, this is not difficult to do, since people have made it, I can only be sorry.

Wine, I can guarantee that he can't make it, and the taste of it is different from mine, then it's not my wine, as for how well the other party sells, it depends on the quality of the things he makes. ”