Shen Qiqi and Xu Jing transmigrated into the book and became daughters-in-law of the Lu family.
In the Lu family, they encounter all sorts of mishaps. Shen Qiqi mistakes her husband, and afte...
When Shen Qiqi heard the word "plagiarism", her heart skipped a beat and she almost fell flat on her face.
My goodness, can you still scam people when selling things these days?
She took a deep breath, but a puzzled expression appeared on her face, as if she had been splashed with a basin of dog blood, and felt more wronged than Dou E.
"Sister, what are you talking about? I embroidered this handicraft myself, stitch by stitch, and the sun and the moon can attest to that!"
The customers around were originally just watching out of curiosity, but when they heard the word "plagiarism", they started buzzing like ants in a pot.
Some people whispered, "No way! It looks quite sophisticated, I didn't expect it to be copied." Others chimed in, "In this world, there are all kinds of people. Maybe they really stole someone else's idea."
Shen Qiqi sneered in her heart, but remained expressionless on her face.
She is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone!
"Sister, if you accuse me of plagiarism, you should provide some evidence, right? Empty talk will only ruin my reputation." She looked at the woman with a firm gaze, her tone neither humble nor arrogant, and her confident aura instantly reached two meters and eighty.
The woman was frightened by Shen Qiqi's aura, and her originally confident look became a little panicked.
"I...it looks like it to me!" she stammered. "This pattern is very similar to what I've seen before!"
"Very similar?" Shen Qiqi raised an eyebrow, her tone a little playful. "There are so many similar things in this world. Big sister, you can't accuse me of plagiarism just because we look alike, right? The embroidery technique, the color of the thread, and the details of the pattern, tell me, who did I copy from?"
The woman was speechless after being asked this question, her eyes flickering, and she was obviously lacking in confidence.
The customers around also began to talk about it. Some felt that what Shen Qiqi said made sense, while others felt that the woman did not seem to be lying.
At this moment, Shen Qiqi suddenly took out a thick notebook from under the stall. It was densely covered with various patterns and designs.
"This is my design draft," she raised the notebook in her hand, "From the initial conception to the final product, it's all here. Big sister, if you can find an identical one, I'll give it to you right away!"
The woman's face turned pale, and she avoided looking at Shen Qiqi.
The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for her response.
She opened her mouth but said nothing. She just hurriedly stuffed the embroidered handkerchief back into Shen Qiqi's hand and turned around to slip away.
"Hey, big sister," Shen Qiqi pulled her back, "things haven't been explained yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
"What? Want to run away?" Shen Qiqi raised the corner of her mouth, as if smiling, "Are you feeling guilty?" The woman hesitated, her eyes wandering, like an ant on a hot pan.
"I...I have something else to do..."
At this moment, a sarcastic voice interrupted: "Hey, isn't this Shen Qiqi? What's going on? Did you get caught selling fake goods?" Shen Qiqi knew who it was without looking back - Sun Tongxing, her "good" colleague.
This guy has always been jealous of her good business and has been trying to trip her up both openly and covertly.
Today I got the chance and I couldn't wait to jump out and take advantage of it.
Sun Tongxing had a gloating smile on his face, as if he had already seen Shen Qiqi's disgrace.
He squeezed to the front of the crowd, pointed at Shen Qiqi's nose and started to output: "Everyone come and see! This woman is selling fake goods! She copied other people's ideas! She specializes in defrauding honest people!"
The discussions around them became louder, and some people began to point fingers at Shen Qiqi.
Shen Qiqi sneered in her heart, but remained expressionless on her face.
"Sun Tongxing, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. You accuse me of plagiarism, so show me the evidence!"
Sun Tongxing shook his head proudly, "Everyone saw it, this woman is the witness! Do you still want to deny it?"
Shen Qiqi turned to look at the woman, her eyes sharp as a knife: "Sister, you have to think carefully, slander will lead to legal liability." The woman shuddered at the look in Shen Qiqi's eyes, her eyes became more evasive, and she didn't dare to look her in the eye.
"Stop pretending! Everyone is watching us!" Sun Tongxing fanned the flames.
Shen Qiqi took a deep breath and slowly took out a thick notebook from the bag behind her.
The cover of the book is a little worn, and it can be seen that it has been read frequently.
She held the notebook high and turned the pages one by one. It was densely covered with various patterns and designs, with dates and some design concepts marked next to them.
"This is my design manuscript. From the initial conception to the final product, it's all here." Shen Qiqi's voice was crisp and powerful, and it was particularly clear in the noisy market. "Sun Tongxing, didn't you say I plagiarized? Come on, tell me who I plagiarized?"
Sun Tongxing's face changed, and the smug look on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He stretched his neck, trying to see the contents of the notebook clearly, but he didn't dare to get too close.
He stammered, "This... this... who knows if you drew it later..."
Shen Qiqi sneered, "Sun Tongxing, you won't cry until you see the coffin!" She took out another stack of papers from her bag, which were stamped with the official seal. It was the patent application certificate for her handicraft design!
"Bang!" Shen Qiqi threw the certificate in Sun Tongxing's face, "Open your dog eyes and take a closer look! This is a patent certificate issued by the state! You still dare to accuse me of plagiarism?!" Sun Tongxing's face turned pale and blue, as colorful as a palette.
The surrounding discussions gradually subsided, and people looked at Shen Qiqi with eyes full of admiration.
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