"Mr. Lin, why do you need to work overtime?" Assistant Wen asked with a puzzled look on his face. Obviously they had completed today's work before leaving get off work and did not need to work overtime.
"Someone is making trouble at the flagship store in the north of the city. We have to go and deal with it." Lin Shichu told him.
"What? Someone is actually making trouble?" Assistant Wen immediately became angry, "You chose to make trouble during off-duty hours. You don't want us to feel better, right?"
"I picked the off-duty time because I probably thought that since all the company employees were off duty, their turmoil would last longer." Lin Shichu also hated working overtime.
When they arrived at the Chengbei Home Furnishing Flagship Store, they saw many people gathered around the door of their store. They could even hear their daughter's harsh yells, which turned a fashionable and elegant furniture store into a noisy one. Vegetable market.
Xiao Li, an employee in the store, was waiting anxiously outside the door. When he saw Lin Shichu, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran forward and said to Lin Shichu: "Mr. Lin, you are finally here! These people are already making trouble. For a long time, the manager has been trying to persuade them to go into the office to solve the problem, but they are just unwilling and insist on making a scene in the middle of the store..."
Lin Shichu nodded. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several middle-aged men and women surrounding the sweating manager and yelling curses.
"Mr. Lin! You are finally here!" When the manager saw Lin Shichu, it was like seeing a life-saving straw. His eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't know why. Although Mr. Lin was young, he just felt that she could solve it. this matter.
"What Mr. Lin? Are you the owner of this store? Okay, now it's finally here! The paint on the bedside table I bought from your house has peeled off in less than a month! You black-hearted female businessmen, such a rag How dare you sell the goods?! If you don't give me an explanation, I will never let you go..." A middle-aged woman with short, permed yellow curly hair said to Lin Shichu.
"And mine! The sheets I bought from you have faded after just a few washes, and the colors are mottled, just like the ones picked up from the garbage dump! It's a shame that you still sell them for such a high price, my heart and liver are all black. Right? You're not afraid of thunder!" Another woman wearing glasses also squeezed forward and said angrily to Lin Shichu.
The remaining few people also talked about the poor quality of the goods they bought here and called this store a black shop. They were articulate and spoke loudly, and they made things clear, even if they appeared angry. , nor can they conceal the consistency of their actions.
The manager probably didn't react and was so anxious.
"Are you sure these goods were purchased in our store? Have you brought any evidence such as receipts and invoices?" Lin Shichu asked expressionlessly, looking particularly calm among a group of angry people.
Seeing her like this, the troublemakers became even more angry. The curly yellow-haired woman angrily pointed her finger and scolded Lin Shichu: "What do you mean? Do you dare to do it and dare not admit it? The things sold in your store are out of stock." Are you busy blaming the blame for the problem?!"
"If you don't have this evidence, then I can really think that you are deliberately using low-quality and counterfeit goods to blackmail our store." Lin Shichu glanced at them indifferently.
The woman wearing glasses immediately took out a few bills from her bag: "I brought all the evidence! Now let's see how you can deny it!"
"That's it! If you dare to deny it! Then I will find reporters to expose this black shop of yours! Let's see who dares to buy things here..." Others also threatened.
Lin Shichu took the woman's receipt, read it carefully, and handed it to the store manager: "Can you see if these receipts are from our store?"
The manager looked at it carefully and again, with beads of sweat on his forehead. His face was extremely ugly, and he replied in a low voice: "It's from our store..."
"Look! Your manager said it's true, let's see how you can quibble!" The woman wearing glasses became even more arrogant after hearing the manager's words.
Lin Shichu also thought that the receipt must be genuine. After all, the people behind the scenes who want to cause trouble can get the receipt when they buy the goods in the store. But if the receipt is genuine, the goods are not necessarily true.
Lin Shichu still has great trust in the integrity of his company. Lin's father and Lin Shiyu paid great attention to the quality of products when they were in power, and would not do such short-sighted and unscrupulous things as shoddy products and deceiving consumers.
In the few months when the Lin family was in trouble and the original owner was in power, it was indeed possible that he was fooled by the people below due to negligence and did shoddy things. However, as soon as Shi Chu traveled back in time, he quickly cleaned up the atmosphere and atmosphere of the company's employees. Discipline, strictly control product quality, and eliminate hidden dangers.
Lin Shichu bent over to check the bedside table with peeling paint that the curly yellow-haired woman mentioned. The appearance of this bedside table did look exactly like the bedside table sold in the store, except for a few corners that were particularly mottled and ugly due to the peeling paint.
"How can you argue? I obviously bought this from your store! You can't see the flowers no matter how you look at them..." The woman with yellow curly hair saw Lin Shichu's behavior and thought she was trying to find trouble. She was not worried at all. She would see the flaw. The person who came to make trouble for her said that this bedside table is definitely a one-to-one replica of the one in their store, except that the wood inside has been replaced by poor quality.
Lin Shichu ignored her. She turned the bedside table upside down, looked at the bottom of the four corner posts, took out her nail clippers, scratched it gently, and immediately smiled and said, "This bedside table is indeed not a product of our store. .Assistant Wen, call the police! Someone is coming to our store to blackmail us."
"Impossible!" The woman with yellow curly hair retorted immediately, her face turned red, "How dare you call the police! Let's see who Jingcha will help when he comes!" She spoke very loudly, but Lin Shichu saw her fierce appearance but inner embarrassment.
"In order to prevent counterfeiting, the products in our store have anti-counterfeiting marks. The anti-counterfeiting marks of each product are very tightly hidden, and they are hidden in different locations. Only internal employees will know where the mark is. In order to guard against villains and not against gentlemen. Don’t you think that the products in our store simply have the brand’s logo printed on the surface as an anti-counterfeiting mark?” Lin Shichu said with a half-smile but not a smile, scanning them one by one with his eyes. A few troublemakers.
Sure enough, their expressions changed when they heard her words. Obviously they didn't know this, so they were shocked, but they still had to pretend to be calm.
A few of them began to quietly take a few steps back, looking for a way out.
"Assistant Wen, what are you doing standing still? Call quickly!" Lin Shichu ignored her and only reminded Assistant Wen.
"I'll call you immediately!" Assistant Wen indeed called the police.
"Manager, ask the employees to arrest these people and don't let them escape." Lin Shichu lowered his voice and said to the store manager.
The manager became smart at this time and quickly surrounded the troublemakers with a few clerks.
"What do you want to do?" When those people saw this, they asked bluffingly.
