The entrance of the medicine shop was surrounded by water.

When Xin Yi went out, An Niangzi was arguing with a stout man in a green cloth short, and a woman in her thirties was lying on the ground, with her eyes closed, her lips pursed, and she didn't say a word, as if she was dead.

Beside the woman knelt a little child, five or six years old, who was whimpering and crying.

Xin Yi said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

All eyes fell on her.

When the stout man saw her, he looked at Mrs. An again, and rushed over, pointing at her and holding her accountable.

"You're the hostess, aren't you? Okay, you're just in time, let's talk about it, your family's grease is bad, but what can you say? ”

Xin Yi saw that this man's face was very raw, and his tone was full of oiliness, and he was suspicious, but his face did not change color at all.

"You said that if you use my cream, you can't just use one mouth, right? How can you prove that you are using our cream? ”

The man was stunned and anxious.

"You want to pay the bill, don't you? Look, look, things are still here......"

Bang!

A porcelain vase was dropped from the man's hand and smashed into Xin Yi's feet with a crisp sound.

Xin Yi glanced down, his gaze slightly cold.

"It's not my cream."

"Isn't it?" The man immediately raised his eyebrows, picked up the box and spread it in his palm, "It clearly says that it has a good color, it is made by Xinyi Medicine, and you dare to say that it is not your family?" ”

In order to make a grease brand, Xin Yi gave a name to the ointment factory of her own pharmacy, which is called "good color", with a seal on the bottom of the bottle, and this ointment treasure bottle is also specially fired......

The bottle in the man's hand also has the brand name and seal, at first glance it is indeed the same as Xin Yi's family, but no mother will mistake her child, Xin Yi knows that it is an imitation as soon as he looks at this bottle.

She laughed.

I didn't expect that I could encounter counterfeiting when I crossed the Northern Song Dynasty......

"Ann Niangzi." Xin Yi looked at the man's menacing expression calmly, and said in a low voice: "Go, take our fat cream out and make a comparison for everyone." ”

An Niangzi responded, "Yes." ”

took out the balm bottle, and An Niangzi also thoughtfully brought a small stool and placed the two bottles on it for comparison.

Xin Yi pointed to the words "good color" on it.

"My bottle and box are custom-made from the Liujia porcelain kiln in the north of the city, with a smooth glaze, an elegant shape, a fired pattern at the bottom, and this seal and the name of the signboard...... The good color of our house is vermilion, with a little gold dust, and the fake good color is more like vermilion, the color is dark, but the handwriting is yellow-pink, do you know why? ”

Xin Yi smiled slightly, raised the bottle, and said loudly like an advertisement:

"In order to create the best skin care cream brand, this pharmacy has made a lot of money, and when the cream bottle is fired, the font is gold powder. Not copper, not any other metal, but real gold, gold! There are also fonts, let's compare them to see if they are exactly the same......"

After a moment's pause, she opened the balm box.

"Look at this paste again, my genuine product exudes a light taste of traditional Chinese medicine, thick and delicate, this fake is thin and rough, spread out in the palm of the palm and rub it twice, you can still feel the impurities......"

She coldly placed her things on the stool and motioned to the crowd around her.

"Who can come forward and compare, and be a notary."

A scholar and an old man in the crowd were elected out and walked to the middle to distinguish the real from the fake.

The old man was a showman, and he was the most sensitive to the writing and brushstrokes, and at a glance he said that one was a genuine handwriting and the other was a fake imitation, and the scholar also made a comparison according to what Xin Yi said.

"The balm bottle of Little Lady Zhang's house is obviously made by Seiko, and the balm bottle brought by this eldest brother is a fake at first glance......"

Readers are respected everywhere.

As soon as the scholar and Lao Xiucai's conclusion came out, the crowd scolded one after another.

"Shameless. Fake people to deceive! ”

Aunt Li on the other side of the street also came over, screaming at the top of her throat.

"I don't know which red-eyed jealous person saw that our good color grease was selling well, so he gave birth to this kind of trick...... Neighbors, you might as well go out and inquire, which lady used our good color cream and didn't say a good word? ”

She touched her cheek, and her white and chubby face showed a little shyness.

"I used less than half a bottle, our old Deng said that my face was slippery, and it was tender, and I didn't go to the tile to find the little lady recently, and I came back to guard the old lady when I saw the sky, and it was very annoying......"

Rumble!

The crowd giggled and joked.

The atmosphere was peaceful, and the stout man who was making trouble couldn't please it at first glance, so he pulled up his wife and children who were lying on the ground and wanted to leave......

Xin Yi saw that he wanted to come and get the fake bottle of good-colored cream, and immediately grabbed his wrist.

"Want to go? Is it that easy? ”

The man didn't take such a thin little lady in his eyes at first, twisted his arms viciously, and scolded Xin Yi.

After several times and couldn't break free, he stopped his mouth, revealing a little surprised nervousness.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Xin Yi thanked the powerful buff, and once again helped herself a lot, so that she could easily restrain such a big man, and smiled without blushing or panting.

"Of course, I want to arrest you and go to the official! If you should squat in a big prison and squat in a big prison, you should go to the flow and distribution...... This big brother, don't you think you don't have to take any responsibility for committing something, right? ”

The man's eyes widened.

"How did I know it wasn't from your house? It has the name of your pharmacy written on it, and I came to you, it's a matter of course......"

"Really?" Xin Yi hooked his lips slightly, "It's okay if you want me not to report to the official, but you have to tell me, who gave you this bottle of cream?" ”

The man looked at his unjust wife with an annoyed expression.

The woman looked nervously down and looked pitiful.

"Buy, buy."

Xin Yihu looked at her suspiciously: "Where did you buy it?" ”

The woman didn't dare to face Xin Yi's eyes, bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment before she whispered, "The ...... by the Hongqiao ...... on the stall"

There are many small stalls and vendors near the bridge, and everything has to be sold, and rouge gouache naturally has it.

As the woman spoke, she suddenly knelt down for Xin Yi with a thud.

"Mrs. Zhang, can you spare my family...... I lied to him. It's none of his business, if you want to blame me, just blame me, arrest me and go to jail......"

Xin Yi couldn't understand it anymore.

She let go of the strong man's hand and lifted her chin.

"You get up and speak. Explain the reason carefully. ”

The woman did not get up, but fell on the ground, and wept profusely.

"Since I gave birth to a child, my face is uneven, spots and poisons are frequent, and the husband and wife are not as affectionate as in the past...... The family finally saved two pieces of silver, and they all squandered it on those delicate little girls......"

As she spoke, the little woman actually came to her sorrow, covering her face with her hands, and the tears wet her fingers.

"I heard that Mrs. Zhang has a good way to stay in her face, so I want to come to your house to buy some grease and go back, thinking that when I return to the old color, maybe Langjun will be able to change his mind...... But your cream is too expensive, and I don't have that much money, so I happened to see someone setting up a stall to sell this by Hongqiao. When I asked, people said that it was your relative, and I believed the acquaintance price......"