The cloth crate was opened.
flapping!
Gu Junshan felt as if his heart had been gripped tightly.
Dozens of large boxes were opened.
Washing Flower Brocade, Floating Light Brocade...
The shop assistant in Uncle Fu's shop shouted, "Boss, no problem!"
The repeated "No problem" seemed to mock Uncle Fu's expression and slap him in the face.
Even Gu Junshan was puzzled; wasn't this a fool?
Uncle Fu walked up to Gu Junshan with a smile, his smile friendly: "Mr. Gu, would you like to take a look? After all, this is your fabric."
Gu Junshan feigned composure, walked straight over, carefully touched the cloth, and examined it. In a daze, he seemed to see that the color of the cloth seemed to dim a little from the second or third layer downwards.
Cold sweat broke out without my noticing...
He walked shakily to the other boxes...
My mind is completely blank.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Gu Junshan grabbed his attendant's clothes and said fiercely, "How did you inspect the goods?"
The attendant looked at the waiter blankly, as if to say, "What are you doing to me?"
The silver in his arms fell to the ground with a thud!
Everything became clear.
This is a premeditated scheme! From the very beginning, he planned to find an actor to impersonate Song Shaobai, thinking it was such a brilliant idea, but now he's been exposed and has nothing left but his underwear.
To use one's intentions against another's!
Look past Uncle Fu's body and at the man.
My whole body was ice cold.
It felt like entering an ice cave.
Chen Xian remained calm and shook his head, saying, "You've chosen the wrong person from the start. When it comes to acting skills, you should go to the county government office and find some low-ranking clerks. Those who are just lurking in the officialdom are much better actors."
Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Young Master Song, I wonder if these fabrics meet your standards?"
Song Shaobai nodded to a man who looked like a manager beside him.
Then the steward gently rubbed the cloth with his hands, placed it in the sunlight, turned it at a different angle, and lowered his voice:
"Young master, the top layer of fabric in the box is of the highest quality, while the fabrics further down are of slightly lower quality, with color differences and unevenness, but you can't tell unless you look closely."
Uncle Fu chuckled and said, "According to the agreement, anyone who sells inferior goods as superior ones will be compensated three times the amount. How about this, I'll be friends with Boss Gu, and we'll calculate it as half defective goods. I'll round it down for Boss Gu, and we'll settle this matter with 900 taels."
Otherwise, I can't guarantee that if I get drunk, I won't go around yelling that the Gu family cheated me by selling inferior goods. Boss Gu, you don't want your already weakened fabric shop to go bankrupt, do you?
That's ridiculous! Even if we calculate it at 600 coins per bolt, it's only 840 taels.
Gu Junshan seemed to have all his energy and spirit drained away.
"Third brother, go get the silver."
"father!"
"go!"
Before long, Gu Junshan paid the money, wrote a receipt, and collected all the defective fabrics.
Song Shaobai clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful! With so many people watching the show here, the Gu family is finished. What's the use of signing the agreement?"
They're not fools.
Song Shaobai looked at Uncle Fu and Chen Xian with a grin.
"Come on, let's be friends. I never imagined that such a small town like yours could be so full of hidden talents."
...
The group agreed that in the evening, Uncle Fu would treat Young Master Song to a meal at Baiweilou Restaurant.
South Street Cloth Shop.
Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Brother, we snatched a big order from the Gu family. It will be difficult for the Gu family to establish themselves in Daxing Town by relying on small orders."
The era of the Gu family has ended…
Chen Xian shook his head, "Gu Junshan isn't here, but the younger generation of the Gu family are still here, aren't they?"
Uncle Fu suddenly fell silent. "Brother, be careful. Murder leaves a trail that can never be cleaned up..."
"That's not what I meant. I'm a law-abiding, honest man. How could I do something like murder?"
"You said that the Song family is now taking over all the big orders for the cloth business. They are completely dependent on others and at the mercy of others. In the end, they will be strangled by their own necks."
For example, if the Gu family suffers an accident and you can't produce the goods, the Song family will only cooperate with cloth shops that have a sufficient supply of goods; they won't pity you for what happened to you.
These powerful clans only care about how much profit they can seize; they are utterly shameless.
Even in times of peace, we must be prepared for the worst. Seeing the fate of the Gu family, I think it's necessary for us to forge our own path in the fabric industry!
Even if a powerful family like the Zhang, Hu, or Zhao emerges in the future and refuses to play with us anymore, we still have the courage to fight back!
"If we're not playing anymore, then nobody's doing anything right, let's just flip the table!"
Uncle Fu pondered for a moment.
"The visitors are from a powerful family in the Songjiang area. The Song family mainly runs a clothing shop. If we really want to go our own way, there is only one way—to also make clothing!"
Uncle Fu was suddenly startled by his own audacious idea.
Then, he shook his head.
"We're new to fabric manufacturing, and trying to do things on two fronts can easily lead to setbacks."
Chen Xian shook his head, "Don't bother with designing, you don't even need to go to Songjiang Prefecture. Just go to Yingzhou Prefecture and see which ready-made clothes are selling well. Find tailors and artists to disassemble them and use them directly..."
Uncle Fu suddenly smiled, his mind disturbed by Chen Xian's bold idea.
He muttered to himself, "Now there are very few shops in town that make their own cloth and clothes."
It seems that even the Gu family rarely gets involved in this kind of business.
It's not that they're not smart enough, but that each family has its own strengths, and many people are afraid to gamble on them.
Once you expand too much, it becomes very difficult to bring things down, and it will only drag your once-thriving business into a deep abyss!
A long silence followed.
"Brother, this is just a suggestion. After all, you are the one who makes the final decisions in the cloth business."
Uncle Fu pondered for a moment and said, "Let me think... We finally managed to acquire the Gu family's cloth shop, and I'm worried that we'll slip away before we've even had a chance to truly enjoy it..."
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