Chapter 102 A spy appears in the jam workshop
Su Xiaoxiao asked to see if the jam bottle was produced by their family.
Upon hearing this, the clerk quickly replied: "I don't know about that either."
Su Xiaoxiao took a bite of the jam and felt that the taste was not very good. First of all, the heat seemed a bit too much, and it was obvious that the heat was not controlled during the cooking process of the jam, and Su Xiaoxiao's exclusive secret recipe lemon juice was not added.
"Go and call your boss over."
Su Xiaoxiao tasted that the jam didn't taste right, and Su Xiaoxiao was the only one making orange jam on the market.
Soon a very rich-looking boss was invited over. He spoke with a southern accent and seemed to be easy to deceive.
"Guests, is there anything wrong with my food?"
"No problem, we would like to ask you where you get this jam from?"
"My jam was provided to us by a local merchant who makes this jam. He said that their jam is authentic, and there are many merchants imitating their jam on the market. He told me to be careful. That The boss is really generous and gave me a very good deal..."
"Can you show us the bottle?"
Qian Musheng suddenly asked.
When Boss Nanfang looked at Qian Musheng, he looked him over carefully and then gasped. Then he saw his expression gradually becoming angry, "Who are you? Aren't you from the Eight Immortals Tower opposite? Why did you come here? Do you want to cause trouble?"
Qian Musheng was about to explain when suddenly a young man ran over and said anxiously to the southern boss: "It's not good, someone else ate our fish and had diarrhea and went to the hospital."
This word is used very mysteriously.
"How is this possible? Our fish are all the freshest. How come we have diarrhea? It must be those people's problem."
Su Xiaoxiao spoke, "Boss, is it possible that the problem is not with your fish, but with the jam?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Go and get the jam packaging bottles, and I'll help you see if you bought a fake?"
The southern boss was also doubtful, so he asked the boy to bring over all the outer packaging boxes of the jam.
Only then did I realize that the porcelain bottle was obviously not made with the same trademark and pattern that Su Xiaoxiao had people create, and the quality of the porcelain bottle was not up to standard.
The graininess is very serious. The porcelain bottles of Su Xiaoxiao's jam are all delicate porcelain bottles. They are specially made by craftsmen. They must ensure that each porcelain bottle is of the same quality. Unlike this porcelain bottle, which is very crispy, as long as you squeeze it with your hands, it will It can be crushed directly.
"How much does a bottle of this jam cost?"
The boss answered honestly: "It's twenty cents."
A bottle of jam of this size at Su Xiaoxiao's house costs fifty cents. After all, the cost price must be taken into consideration.
The outer packaging bottle of the fake brand jam also has the Baihua brand. This is really ironic. Who made it?
"You are a fake jam."
Su Xiaoxiao thought to herself that it would be nice if there was a trademark protection law at that time.
She took out a bottle of authentic Baihua brand jam from her backpack.
"This is the real thing. You don't even imitate the bottle, and it's easy to eat up your stomach."
"Did you buy it at Liji Grocery Store?"
Su Xiaoxiao asked.
"No, there was a man who came door-to-door with jam to sell it. I thought it was the authentic Baihua brand jam, and I bought a dozen bottles from him at once."
"What does that man look like?"
Su Xiaoxiao asked quickly.
"It's a man with a local accent. He looks to be in his thirties. There is an entourage beside this man. He looks quite stylish." Su Xiaoxiao said in her heart and you believe it. It's really easy to deceive.
"You really bought the wrong jam, you bought a fake."
Su Xiaoxiao took out the real jam she made at home, poured it into a small plate and showed it to her boss.
"Let's take a look. This is the real Baihua brand orange jam. You can try it and compare the taste."
As the saying goes, what is false cannot be true, and what is true cannot be false.
The southern boss tasted the jam. Sure enough, the jam brought by Su Xiaoxiao had a mellow taste, and it had a refreshing and sweet taste in your mouth, which left an endless aftertaste.
The fake jam he bought himself had a slightly sour taste, giving him a strange taste in his mouth, and not much of the fragrance of orange.
There is no sweet smell after eating it, but it has a very strange taste.
Only then did he realize that he had been fooled.
"This boss Su is the real inventor of Baihua brand jam. You bought it wrong. But fortunately, it's not a bad idea to stop the loss in time."
Qian Musheng teased his boss very easily.
The southern boss took a look and saw that Master Qian was such an imposing person.
In fact, it was okay for him not to care about his business, so he came over and told him that the jam was a counterfeit product and could easily kill someone if he ate it.
Boss Nanfang raised his fist towards Qian Musheng.
"I'm sorry, Master Qian, it's just me who is petty. I wanted to get cheap and bought fake goods. Such substandard jam will hurt people. I will be in big trouble in the future. Fortunately, Master Qian, you came and told me the truth. ,Thank you, Master Qian."
The southern boss is very polite and understanding.
Hurry up and apologize to people who have a bad stomach, and send them medical bills and so on.
And he threw away all the jam he bought without any hesitation.
Qian Musheng nodded with satisfaction. In fact, it didn't matter whether the restaurant's business was good or bad, or whether it was located opposite Qian Musheng's Eight Immortals Tower. It was fair competition and everyone had the right to compete.
However, through this incident, Boss Nanfang truly admired Qian Musheng from the bottom of his heart.
After all this fuss, the meal was not good either.
Qian Musheng took Su Xiaoxiao and left. When he went out, Su Xiaoxiao was thinking, who is the person who came to sell jam? It stands to reason that her recipe has not been leaked, but this jam is almost similar to it.
"Could it be that there's a mole in my workshop?"
Su Xiaoxiao started to become suspicious. She looked at Qian Musheng and said, "I have to go back to the workshop quickly to investigate this matter."
As she was speaking, there was a roar in her stomach, and she looked up at Qian Musheng sheepishly.
Qian Musheng smiled.
"You have to control your efforts even when you work hard. You haven't eaten yet at noon."
Su Xiaoxiao then remembered that she came to town early today to sell jam. It was already past two o'clock and she hadn't had lunch yet.
"I can't eat..."
Su Xiaoxiao was duplicitous, but she kept looking at the restaurants around her to see if there was any place where she could eat.
After looking around carefully, Qian Musheng said to Su Xiaoxiao: "How about this? How about I treat you to noodles?"
Qian Musheng said very excitedly: "Little Stool, you go home first, I will take Boss Su to eat noodles." Upon hearing this, Little Stool had no choice but to agree aggrievedly.
(End of chapter)