Chapter 85: Mao Family Silk Village
The shopkeeper and the big guys were so anxious that they were sweating, and they tried to reason, but the young couple who were making trouble refused to go to the back hall with them at all, but were aggressive and showed off their might.
A big guy was so angry that he didn't choose what to say, and scolded the other party for blackmail, slander, etc., which was terrible, and the young couple was very angry.
The young man cried out, "We are not the ones who cannot afford to buy things with money, and we are blackmailing you for such a little?" What a joke! And if you say so, well, where is your warehouse? I'm going to have to fight for this today! Let's go up to their warehouse and have a look, I don't believe it! I tell you, if you find moldy fabric in your warehouse, hmph, see what else you have to say! β
The young couple kept saying and swearing, and the others couldn't help but get agitated when they heard it, and they all echoed it.
When the couple dragged the big guy into the carriage, the shopkeeper and the other guys tried to stop it, but the customers were directly angry, and they stepped forward to block it, arguing with them and reasoning with them.
Why don't you have someone go to the warehouse and have a look? If you don't let go, you're empty-hearted!
The shopkeeper saw more and more people, and he couldn't stop it at all, so he secretly complained in his heart, and hurriedly pulled a clever guy to explain in the chaos: "You hurry up and go to the owner, tell him everything that happened in the store, and let the owner quickly find a way, go quickly!" β
"Yes, yes!"
The guy ran out of the smoke, but he didn't expect that he had just run out of the store not far away, and was grabbed and pulled into the alley next to him, and before he could open his mouth to question, his head hurt, and he was attacked from behind, and he immediately fainted to the ground.
Then he was dragged into a carriage
News? Don't even think about it!
Under the instigation and shouting of the young couple, there are more and more people who follow to the Mao's warehouse to see the fabrics, and there is a lively look, who doesn't like to watch it?
At this time, the Mao family's fabric warehouse in the remote west of the city was in full swing.
A batch of moldy fabric is being processed.
This batch of materials was transported from the south of the Yangtze River, but there was an accident on the ship transporting goods on the road, the cabin was flooded, and more than 5,000 horses of good Shixin fabrics were all soaked and piled up together, moldy mold, dirty dirt, in short, miserable.
Mao Keshou spent very little money to buy all the fabrics.
He knew how to deal with the fabrics in this situation, and unless they were very polluted and could only be discarded, there would be no signs of deterioration after storage.
It's a bit of a hassle, but what's the matter? One in and one out, you can earn a huge difference!
Originally, he did this very secretly, but the melon-eating system was helping Xie Yunshu find his fault, how could he miss such a big event? I had already told Xie Yunshu enough for 1510.
Xie Yunshu explained to Xie Fang, Zhao Yun, Du Li's father and son, and hired a few people to act in this scene together, debunking Mao's old bottom!
When the gate of the warehouse yard was kicked open by Du Li, the "couple" rushed in with countless people, and the yard was in full swing to deal with the moldy fabric, soaking, washing, shabu, ironing, and drying, and more than 20 workers were busy and happy.
A group of people opened their eyes wide and they were all in an uproar!
The foreman who led the workers to work had no idea what was going on, but he knew that what he was doing needed to be kept secret, and not too many people could know it, whether they knew it or not.
So many people poured in all at once, what's going on?
The foreman scolded: "Who are you? Get out! Get out of here! You're trespassing! β
As everyone knows, the people who broke in blew up the pot.
"Wow, there's a problem!"
"Look at the fabrics, you see, they're either moldy or dirty, and that's how they deal with them and sell them to us at a high price?"
"Ah, disgusting, disgusting!"
"Mao's silk and satin village is pitting people! Mao's silk and satin village pit people! β
"It's not kind, it's all conscience, profiteer!"
"Profiteers! Profiteer! Can't spare them! β
"Yes, I want them to pay compensation!"
The foreman's face changed greatly, and he yelled angrily: "Get out! Get me out! Get them all out! These fabrics are not sold in stores, so don't talk nonsense! β
The two sides soon clashed, pushing and shoving, and fighting.
Du Li and the others secretly made a move, stirred up this pool of water even more, and carried a lot of musty fabrics on the carriage, ready to transport them to the Mao family's silk shop to make another big one.
The others saw that they were only taking advantage of the cloth and grabbing the fabric, and who would not take advantage of the cheap, so they grabbed it one after another, and rushed out with the cloth in their arms.
The scene was chaotic.
Du Li and the others loaded a cart full of moldy and rotten fabrics and transported the moldy and rotten fabric to the door of the Maojia silk shop, "Whoa!" They all fell on the road at once, shouting loudly to explain the origin, which instantly attracted countless passers-by to watch.
The shopkeeper was angry and ran out of the theory, Du Li sneered: "There are workers in the warehouse of the Mao family silk village who are dealing with these moldy fabrics, cleaning and ironing and drying them and selling them to everyone at a shoddy and high price. You really don't have any conscience! Aren't you afraid of retribution for making black money? If you don't believe it, go to the big poplar alley behind the 13th Street in the west of the city now, and the big yard with two five-clawed locusts planted at the door is the warehouse of the Mao family. β
The shopkeeper's face changed greatly: "Slander, this is slander!" If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'm going to report to the official! β
If this is said elsewhere, the people may be inclined to believe more in the shopkeeper when they hear itβif they are not really justified, dare to report to the official?
But this is the capital.
The capital is different from other places, here, officials are worthless, and naturally few people tremble when they hear "official government" and "report to the official".
The common people in the capital have even watched the princes of the clan fighting on the streets, and they have seen the editors of the Hanlin Academy scolding each other for "insulting Sven" and scolding each other with saliva, and the words of the shopkeeper will not make people afraid at all.
Du Li was even more afraid, and laughed when he heard this: "Okay, then report to the official!" Just let the government see that your Mao family is shoddy, oppressive of the people, and making black money is a great crime, I want to see how Lord Yin of Shuntian Mansion sentences you! β
"Well said!"
"Absolutely!"
The onlookers cheered and applauded, and the gossiping shopkeeper asked him to give an explanation.