Chapter 80: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Kill Rice

Jingzhuang and 'Zhuang Maosheng Silk Company' did not follow the unified price of the Silk Industry Association, and raised the purchase price without authorization, which seemed to be only half a day, but there was a lot of noise in Nanxun.

In the Nanxun Daqing Tea House, there are several people drinking tea and chatting.

One way: In the past, there was no association to unify the price of silk, and Jingzhuang and Guangzhuang relied on official means and their own strength to jointly suppress and lower the price of silk to obtain greater benefits, which happened from time to time. Now, there are industry associations to unify the price, and only Jingzhuang and 'Zhuang Maosheng Silk Company' raise the price without authorization, which is really rare.

One said: This seems to be a bit strange.

One said with a smile: I regretted it a little at first, I signed a contract with 'Liu Shunheng', but then I thought about it, in the business field, how to talk about losing money? There is no reason not to talk about credibility.

One smiled again and said: It's not one or two people who started to have this kind of thought about you, but fortunately, it didn't take half a day to calm down.

One and more: Jingzhuang doesn't need to talk about it, it's all the imperial court anyway, alas, I just can't figure it out, why should the little 'Zhuang Maosheng Silk Line' follow behind the buttocks, what kind of coaxing, needless to say that Nanxun has so many silk lines, that is, the 'Liu Shunheng' family can throw him out of the eighteen acres of the world. The egg touches the stone, the praying mantis blocks the car, and he can't measure himself.

One said: I heard that the goods of 'Zhuang Maosheng' were unqualified, and Boss Zhuang had a lot of trouble with the foreigners.

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Simir was in Nanxun for a few days, Zhuang Maosheng treated him as Lafayette every day, and every night, a few little girls circled him, making him fascinated and exhausted. In order to thank Zhuang Maosheng for his hospitality, Simir promised Zhuang Maosheng to do business with Zhuang Maosheng in the future; The silk bag that has been put into storage, originally wanted to design a package to frame Liu Yong, but I didn't expect Liu Yong to make a mark on his packaging.

Simir found Zhuang Maosheng and said: Boss Zhuang, I can't ask for those who are not qualified, we have to do things according to the contract.

Zhuang Maosheng said: There are so many goods in the warehouse, and I don't know which ones are unqualified.

Simir said: Boss Zhuang, you are not honest when you speak, I ordered a total of 40 packs this time, 20 packs belong to Liu's family, and 20 packs belong to yours. The Liu family has a mark, so what do you tell me to say?

Zhuang Maosheng said: Mr. Simir, you also have to talk about your conscience, you are in Nanxun, eat and drink every day, and arrange a few girls for you every night, you know how much silver I spend. Now you're returning an item, how big is my loss? My belongings are all in it, what do you tell me to do?

Simir said with a stiff face: That's your business, I can't care so much. Our contract is also clearly written, the product should be guaranteed quality and quantity, if it is shipped to France and then returned, then your loss is greater. We have to talk about credibility in business, we still do it according to the contract, I can't ask for this goods, and you have to double the compensation. In Nanxun, you are hospitable, then you are doing business with me permanently. I also gave you face and ordered 20 packs for you. You shouldn't fool me with substandard products.

Zhuang Maosheng said: How can I fool you, you promised me to transfer the contract at the time, so I did this. If you don't agree, I won't do it.

Simir said: I was just trying to pick a thorn in his goods, how do you know, you are shoddy, what do I do? No matter whose substandard product it is, you should also return the substandard dry warp

Zhuang Maosheng said helplessly: How do I know where these unqualified dry scriptures belong now, and how can I retreat?

Simir said: That's your business, I can't care so much.

Tang Yanghe also knew about it, so he had to come out to mediate. He said to Simyr: Everyone is a friend, this time the boss has suffered a heavy loss, you must him double the compensation, he just promised you, so what will he take to accompany you? You are in France, and you ask him for a debt here every day, and if you can't get it, what will you do? What's more, this time the boss of the village is also good to you, I heard that he not only entertained you well, but also gave you a silver ticket. It is said that this was done by the two of you in advance, and therefore, you also have some responsibility.

Tang Yanghe said to Zhuang Maosheng again: Unqualified products must not be shipped. If the unqualified product is shipped to France and then returned, it is more troublesome and the loss is greater. Smashing your sign is a trivial matter, but smashing the 'China Ganjing' brand is a big deal. In my opinion, everyone is in trouble with the return of goods. Mr. Simmir, you have nothing to lose, you didn't plan to order another 20 packs. That's all there is to it, to put it bluntly, I also know some inside stories, and if you say it, everyone will have no face.

Tang Yanghe's words made both of them speechless. Especially Tang Yanghe's sentence 'I also know some inside stories', which made Zhuang Maosheng feel uneasy. Reluctantly agreed to return the goods.

Zhuang Maosheng calculated in his heart, this time his brain really entered the water, and he lived a good life, but he was just jealous in his heart, he lost so much silver, and he didn't eat rice by stealing chickens. Originally, he was a small business, but he had to face bankruptcy, not to mention, he deliberately won over Jingzhuang to raise the price, and he didn't lose the rice by stealing chickens. Once the news comes out, how will you behave in Nanxun in the future?

Zhuang Maosheng returned to Nanxun very depressed, and this matter had been rumored in Nanxun. Zhuang Maosheng hid at home all day and didn't dare to go out.

In June, it has entered the yellow plum season, and the weather is unpredictable. One moment, the sun is shining, and the next, it is pouring rain. Urgently, several typhoons followed. Foreign ships could not enter the port, and the Shanghai dry economy fell sharply, and every two has fallen below one or two five.

The Ganjing purchased by Jingzhuang has not yet been shipped to Shanghai, and the price has fallen below the purchase price. He came listlessly to the 'Zhuang Maosheng' silk shop.

As soon as I entered the 'Zhuang Maosheng' silk shop, I didn't see Zhuang Maosheng, so I asked: Is Boss Zhuang there?

Someone who listened was looking for Zhuang Maosheng, and Zhuang Maosheng's wife Cao Shi came out, pouted and said: Oh, it's the money shopkeeper, don't talk about it, the head of my family, he seems to have committed some evil recently, he has been lying at home all day, and he doesn't say anything when he asks him, do you say that he is angry or not?

The money shopkeeper sighed and said: It's all self-inflicted.

Mrs. Zhuang's Cao Shi made tea for the shopkeeper and said: You two usually get along well, you should know some reasons.

The money shopkeeper sighed again and said, "It's a long story...... So, he asked Zhuang Maosheng how to raise the price of silk, and spent money to win over Simir, shoddy, and sincerely wanted to engage in 'Liu Shunheng'.

Mrs. Zhuang's Cao was furious when she heard this. Dao: Look at it, you see if he has a disease in his brain. I don't have anything to eat, and the rice at the strange house is fragrant. Can you do such a thing, is it still a human being?

As he was saying that, Zhuang Mao came out of the inner room listlessly, he glanced at the Cao family, and said: Women, what are you yelling about.

Cao Shi said fiercely: Women's Taoist people know the truth of being a man better than you. So, without looking at him, he turned around and left.

Zhuang Maosheng added water to the money shopkeeper, picked up the hookah, took a few puffs, and sat down with a sigh.

The money shopkeeper said: This matter is completely artificially made by you, now the market is so sluggish, so much inventory, our bank will face huge losses, how is this good?

Zhuang Maosheng said: You can lose or make money, anyway, it is all from the imperial court, and you have no personal loss. It's not enough for me to even lose my family's money, but I lost my wife and soldiers.

The money shopkeeper said: You don't like what you say, isn't the money of the court not money? Now our inventory has basically not moved, all pressed in the warehouse, at present, even working capital is difficult, once the imperial court traces down how to be good? So, come and talk to you.

Zhuang Maosheng said helplessly: What is the use of discussing with me? I am a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself.

The money shopkeeper said dissatisfiedly: You are this virtuous person, and if you do something wrong, you will die and don't care.

Zhuang Maosheng said helplessly: I didn't expect things to develop like this. Fortunately, the goods are still there, and there is a chance to recover if the market improves. It's a foregone conclusion that I'm going bankrupt.

The money shopkeeper said: The goods can't be cashed, what is the use of starving to death by relying on Mitun. I heard that the price in Shanghai is falling very quickly, if the market goes down further, how is it good?

Zhuang Maosheng smiled and said: You might as well go and discuss with Liu Yong, let him eat a little of your goods, which can reduce losses and solve the temporary shortage of funds.

The money shopkeeper pointed to Zhuang Maosheng and said: You, you, you want to pit people, and you want people to help you. You tell me how to say it.