"Profiteers! Get out! ”

Jiang Fu had just come down from the stairs when a stone was smashed in front of her, which caught her off guard and screamed while holding her head.

"Who dares to come here to make trouble! Catch them all! ”

At the foot of the steps in front of Rui Fu Xuan stood a family of three, the woman holding the child with tears in her eyes, looking at the people in the shop with disgust.

The person who threw the stone was her husband, and when he heard this, his expression became even more ugly, so he picked up the stone at his feet and smashed it at the plaque of Rui Fu Xuan.

"Profiteers! You have lost your conscience! If you earn black money, aren't you afraid of retribution one day! ”

People from the nearby streets gathered around, exchanged ears, and someone asked:

"What's wrong? What are you doing when you smash Ruifuxuan? The cloth sold in this shop before was very good. ”

"No treachery, no business! Don't let them fool you! ”

The eight-foot-tall man trembled with anger and his eyes were red.

"My lady used to buy cloth and ready-to-wear at Rui Fu Xuan! The clothes before were well worn, and a few days ago their family had two hundred dollars of cotton cloth a horse, and my lady bought a ready-to-wear dress for her child when she was greedy, who knows-"

The woman wept and rolled up the sleeves of the child's coat to show the people who were looking around, and wept and said:

"My child wears it for a day, and at night he yells about itching on his body! It's only been an hour, and I'm covered in a rash, and my skin is scratched! When I went to the hospital to ask, Lang Zhong said that it was a problem with clothes, and this cotton was black cotton at all! The child's skin and flesh are tender, and it only takes one day to take effect! ”

"Mother, I'm still itchy......"

As soon as the woman said that, the child began to cry again, and the mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.

The husband shouted at the crowd around him: "Everyone evaluates! Does he have to take this responsibility! The cotton cloth you sell is adulterated with fake black-hearted cotton! Dress my child like this! If I can't give an explanation today, I'll go to Shuntianfu to sue you! ”

"Give me an explanation!"

"Give me an explanation!!"

The people were filled with indignation, and shouted after the man together, and the guys in the shop were all in chaos.

The shopkeeper pulled Jiang Fu, "Dongdongdong, Dongjia, what do you think you should do......"

Jiang Fu bit her lower lip, walked to the door, and shouted:

"You said you bought the cotton clothes at my house, you bought them at my house? Who knows if you're from another ready-to-wear shop! What kind of statement do you want, isn't it just to slander people? Rui Fu Xuan can't tolerate you going wild! If you don't disperse, I'll report to the police and take your family of three to jail!! ”

"Whoever said it's not your family, it's your family! I still have the strip you opened in Rui Fu Xuan! If you have the ability, you can take out the account books! I saw with my own eyes the receipts you guys wrote! It's definitely my name on the books! ”

The woman shook out a small strip from her bosom, and there was a main seal on it, four big words: Ruifu Xuan Seal.

Jiang Fu's eyelids twitched, and he retreated into the house, "Shopkeeper? What's that in her hand? ”

The shopkeeper is a newcomer, and he doesn't know that the guy who specializes in writing accounts is an old man, and he trembles and says:

"It's a reply to buy goods, and it's the rule that the young lady set up before, and whoever sells it has one hand, just to ...... Prevent peers from making trouble at home......"

They got used to Ji Shugan and didn't change it for a while.

But who can know that it was originally to prevent people from coming to make trouble, but now it has become evidence that they sell defective products.

Jiang Fu was dizzy for a while.

There was still a shouting outside the shop, a brick smashed into the shop, and Jiang Fu walked out vigorously.

"What if I sold it from Rui Fu Xuan?! Your child is wearing something wrong, and your child is not in good health! What the hell is my cotton! ”

"It has nothing to do with your cotton cloth, so do you dare to take it out and ask someone to check it!"

There are also many ready-to-wear shops on this street, and the shopkeeper and the guys are watching the excitement at the door, and a few of them are particularly enthusiastic.

"Our cloth village has been open for decades, and you can know the good cotton and the inferior cotton when you touch it!"

"We can look it up too!"

Since Ruifuxuan was taken over by Ji Shu, the business is booming, and several other old stores can only gnaw on the old book, and now seeing that Ruifuxuan is declining, he naturally wants to step on it.

It's called taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

"Do you dare?!"

The man took his son's clothes and gave them to the shopkeeper of the neighbor's cloth house.

He touched it, swept it, tore open his garment to reveal the cotton inside, and shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's inferior cotton, no wonder a cotton cloth is only two hundred dollars! The purchase price of this inferior cotton is at most five dollars per catty, how much black money do you want to make in Ruifuxuan! ”

"It's disgusting! My family also bought one, but fortunately I haven't made a garment yet, so you quickly returned it for me! ”

"Blackheart Workshop! Close the door before it's too late! ”

Jiang Fu was scolded for her blood, when did she suffer such a grievance, she thrust her hands into her waist and scolded the crowd:

"Inferior cotton, what's wrong with inferior cotton?! Inferior cotton is not cotton! Why do you have the face to blame me, it's not that you are greedy! Don't think about it yourself, two hundred Wen want to buy high-quality cotton, you can dream about it! Do you wear my cotton cloth to kill people? Get out of the way if you don't wear it! Don't get in my way! ”

This cheek is really thick, and the people are all shocked.

"A young girl, how can her heart be so dark!"

"Where's Lord Patrol the City? Let's go find an adult and report it! You sell black-hearted cotton! Sooner or later, it will be delisted! ”

"Let's go! Report it! ”

A lot of people walked away, and the shopkeeper behind him pounced on him with a bitter face.

"Owner! Wrong! You can't do that! Later, the city patrol will come, knowing that your cotton is not good, it is not a joke, it is serious to take off the sign and close the door! ”

Jiang Fu's heart was beating a little fast, but she was still very calm at this time.

"What are you afraid of, my cotton is not wearing out of human life, and it's not my family that sells it, even the Zhao family's shop is selling this cotton, what do I have to be afraid of!"

She ran back upstairs, leaving a mess for the guys in the shop.

The people were excited, the outside of the shop was full of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, and the plaque was still hanging, but the shopkeeper's door did not dare to go out, for fear of being smashed.

The Imperial History of the City Patrol came to this street with the people of the Terracotta Division.

The shopkeeper saw the mighty crowd and hurriedly summoned the guys: "Quick, hurry up and find the girl from the owner!" ”

This inferior cotton is not what he wants to sell, and if he wants to be imprisoned, he will also be the one on the prison floor!

"What about your hosts? I heard that there is a problem with the cotton sold in your shop? ”

The Imperial History of the City Patrol walked up the steps, looked up at the plaque of Rui Fu Xuan, and felt worried.

This weekday errand of patrolling the city is monotonous and boring, that is, patrolling the streets, checking the market price, the city's appearance, and dealing with various shops.

But don't look at it, this is not an easy job, if you don't get into trouble with someone who can't be recruited, you will have to lose your official position, just in front of this one, there have been six city patrol imperial histories in half a year.

He knew that Rui Fu Xuan was the property of the Marquis of Wuding, and although the Marquis of Wuding was useless, his eldest son was a general, and this matter was really difficult to do!

When the city patrol was in trouble, Jiang Fu went downstairs.