After returning from the banquet, Jian Luo felt the power of the fruit.
Now he feels full of energy. Not to mention reading, studying, and writing, he doesn't feel tired at all even if he stays up all night.
Jian Luo looked in the mirror once in eight hundred years and said, "Do I look better now?"
Lu Shifeng stood not far away and said without turning his head: "Really?"
"Yeah, I feel like my skin has gotten better, and I seem to have grown a little taller, and my eyes are brighter." Jane stood in front of the mirror and shook her head. "Don't you feel it?"
Lu Shifeng hummed, "I think so."
“…”
Dog man.
Jian Luo snorted softly: "You can watch it if you want."
Lu Shifeng finally took his eyes off the document and turned to look at him condescendingly: "Jian Luo."
Jian Luo: "What?"
Lu Shifeng said, "Don't worry too much about appearance."
Jian Luo's face flushed: "I don't mind, I'm just talking!"
Lu Shifeng nodded: "Well, it's okay. Male dragons usually look like their fathers, so you don't have to worry about them."
“…”
What do you mean, you dog man?
There was really nothing to talk about with this kind of blockhead, so Jian Luo went to work after packing up. In order to make it more convenient to sell goods, he had opened an online store on the Interstellar Network. Currently, the only food products on the store were dried fruits.
The dried fruits have basically arrived now, and the next issue is evaluation and after-sales service. In order to handle these issues better and more conveniently, Jian Luo specially found a room to serve as their studio.
Weiwei was discussing something with Anya and the others.
Jian Luo walked in: "What are you talking about?"
"Boss." Weiwei, always the most opinionated of the three, came over and said, "When we were just processing the after-sales order, we suspected someone was deliberately cashing out."
Jian Luo: "What?"
Weiwei brought him over and pointed at several orders on the screen. "Although these five orders have different addresses, we just discovered they all have the same contact number and are located in the same region. Just now, all five orders simultaneously requested refunds, citing quality issues, but the ordering party refused to upload photos of the issues."
Jian Luo leaned over and looked over. He said, "Can you find the account ID to which this order belongs?"
Weiwei nodded: "Five new accounts, all participating in the group purchase. Our group purchase rules require different accounts."
Jian Luo thought for a moment and said, "Well, let's send him a text message later and ask him to upload photos of the quality issues, otherwise I will refuse to refund."
Weiwei agreed: "Okay, I'll go right away."
Jian Luo knew that they were working very hard. There happened to be a small kitchen next to the office, so he went in to prepare some fruit plates and brought them out for them later.
Just as I was getting ready, Weiwei's voice came from not far away: "Boss, he replied."
Jian Luo heard the tone, thinking it must be a rejection. He walked out and looked at the screen, only to see the person on the screen speaking confidently: "You promised to return or exchange the product if it has quality issues, but it was already rotten when I received it. How could you keep a rotten thing at home? I've already thrown it away and don't have any photos. Give me a refund now, otherwise I will expose you online and file a complaint."
Weiwei sighed: "What should I do?"
Jian Luo was silent for a moment before saying, "Give it back to him."
"Why!?"
Several elves were shocked.
Jian Luo sat down on the sofa next to him. "We're looking at this rationally, but if this gets out, other consumers will only know about it, and it's difficult for us to refuse compensation after-sales. Even for rational people, the power of rumors is terrifying. If rumors spread, our reputation will decline. The public opinion caused by the loss of the money from these five orders may cause us to lose 50 orders, as well as our image in the public eye."
Weiwei bit her lip and finally nodded: "I understand."
Jian Luo patted her shoulder and comforted her gently: "It's okay."
Weiwei was still very angry, but she was also sensible and finally refunded the man. The elf, who had never experienced the evil of human nature, was completely depressed.
In order to make them happier, Jian Luo decided to go back and prepare a big meal for them at noon to replenish their bodies.
Weiwei and the others were only depressed for a while before they regrouped. After all, there were so many inquiries and after-sales orders to review that they couldn't waste time on just one person. Everything was originally over, but gradually, Anya realized something was wrong: "Sister Weiwei, come and take a look."
Weiwei came over.
Anya opened the document and pulled out nearly 500 orders. She said, "In just the past 10 minutes, these 1,000 orders have applied for refunds, all citing quality issues. However, none of them uploaded photos of the quality issues, and the reason they all said was that the dried fruit had already been thrown away."
Weiwei frowned fiercely.
Caicai, the usually quiet elf, spoke up, "Although these orders have different addresses, they're all located in the same galaxy. And interestingly, most of them are from the same group."
If the speculation is true, then it can almost be judged that this entire group of people are maliciously cashing out.
Weiwei said: "I think we refunded the first person, and that person told the others, so everyone else followed suit."
Anya looked at the order quantity above and said: "If these people tell another group of people, we will have a large number of returns."
This is a very serious problem.
The elves had never seen such a shameless thing. Weiwei found Jian Luo and told him what had happened in general.
Jian Luo narrowed his eyes: "No photos?"
Weiwei: “Yes.”
"Send a message to all of them, asking them to upload photos." Jian Luo said, "If they haven't uploaded anything, reject them all."
Weiwei nodded: "Yes."
It was impossible to have photos, and all the return applications for more than 500 orders were rejected.
Jian Luo was still cooking. Just when everyone thought everything was almost done, Cai Cai, who was in charge of online customer service, asked, "What is Star Network?"
Jian Luo's reflexes were very sensitive now: "What's wrong?"
Cai Cai answered him: "I have received many inquiries from people asking if what we say on the Star Network is true."
Jian Luo knew something was wrong the moment he heard it. He quickly logged onto the Star Network and found himself on the trending search:
#Anchor Jian Luo's live streaming failed#
The most talked-about bloggers made comments:
"When we received the product, the dried fruit was completely rotten. We immediately contacted Jian Luo's customer service, but the refund they promised was completely false and their attitude was rude. We were really looking forward to it and trusted them, but this is the result. Humans are a race that has accomplished nothing. Why can't we just farm properly?"
This hot search was pushed to the top.
Surprisingly, there are quite a few people who agree with this:
"Me too. The dried fruit I received wasn't tasty at all."
"They also asked me to upload photos when I returned the product. Did they ask me to upload photos when I bought it?"
“I think it tastes terrible too.”
"Humans are so greedy, are they so short of money?"
Jian Luo calmly read through the whole process and said to Weiwei, "Those who say there are problems with the dried fruit, let's have a private chat later. If there are any problems, we will refund them. We must provide good after-sales service."
Weiwei said, "No need to ask. Most people have the same Xingwang and shopping ID. I'll just search it."
Searching through the large order list, Weiwei found the person who had just said the food was unpalatable. After taking a look, she said to Jian Luo, "This person received the goods yesterday and placed another order today. She also came to Caicai to express her approval of the taste of the dried fruits and asked Caicai to give her a discount on her second purchase. However, she used the group purchase price, which was already very favorable, so Caicai rejected her offer."
“…”
The corners of Jian Luo's mouth twitched.
Anya said beside her: "How can these people be like this? They just spread rumors with their mouths open."
This trending search is now even more popular. Jian Luo thought about it and said, "I'll reply to him."
Jian Luo logged into his main account and replied to the most popular Weibo post: "Hello, I'm Jian Luo. I'm aware of your situation and I'm very sorry for the inconvenience. Refunds are only natural if there's a problem with the dried fruit. We're not asking for photos to embarrass you. Before packaging, to ensure quality and taste, we used the best cold chain and transportation."
"We need your photos. Firstly, we need to analyze the problems with the rotten dried fruit so we can improve it next time. Secondly, the dried fruit is produced by the elves, and the elven magicians also need the photos we provide to analyze the quality of the dried fruit. Please understand."
His reply quickly became a hot topic, and some rational people also commented:
“Without photos, how can you tell if it’s real or fake?”
“Isn’t this bullying?”
"Knowing they're human, you're taking advantage of such a weak race?"
"Please don't bully him, okay? He's pregnant. Will you be responsible if anything happens to my Dark Star's hope?"
The blogger who received the reply probably didn't expect Jian Luo to reply so directly, and he didn't expect public opinion to change so quickly. After years of being domineering, he was defeated by a human being. How could he accept this?
Just when Jian Luo thought the matter was over, the blogger suddenly released a photo with the following text: "I found some dried fruit in the trash can again. Please help me with the refund. Don't just ignore it. Thank you."
The attached photos showed some dirty dried fruit. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, except that some parts were moldy and black. Once the photos were released, public opinion on the Internet changed again:
"There really isn't anything good about live streaming."
“Whoever buys it will be fooled.”
"I was going to buy it, thanks."
Jian Luo called Weiwei over: "Is this our dried fruit?"
Weiwei, Anya, and the others came over to take a look, and finally concluded, "It's definitely our dried fruit."
The room was silent.
A heavy atmosphere gradually spread. Originally, the business had great sales and everyone was quite happy. Even though the profits were not particularly much after being divided, everyone was full of energy. They communicated with Yue Se again and again about everything from production to packaging, and finally even the logistics.
Each of them wanted to do their best and treat every consumer with care. They originally thought this would be a perfect deal, but they didn't expect to encounter such a big blow just at the beginning.
Weiwei sighed: "Why is this happening?"
Anya patted her shoulder: "It's okay, just try harder next time."
They all looked at Jian Luo at the same time. Jian Luo had been staring at the photo since the beginning, with a look of deep shock.
Anya hesitated for a moment: "Luoluo..."
Jian Luo said: "Wait a minute, I will be back soon."
He sent the photo to Jiang Jiang. Although Jinjiang always crashed, as the only programmer in Jinjiang and the little prince who supported the entire website alone, Jiang Jiang was very powerful.
Jian Luo said, "Please help me check if there is anything wrong with this picture."
Jiang Jiang always responded quickly: "Wait a moment."
One didn't need an explanation, and the other didn't want one. After about a few minutes, Jiang Jiang came back and said, "Yes, this picture must have been tampered with. If you want it repaired, I'll give it to you tonight."
Jian Luo: "Thank you, I'll treat you to a meal when I get back."
"Take care of yourself. You're already pregnant. I'll treat you to a meal when you come back safely." Jiang Jiang sighed, "Let's not be so polite to each other."
Jian Luo smiled.
He felt relieved knowing that there was room for improvement. In the afternoon, Lu Shifeng made another appointment for him for a prenatal checkup, and it was almost time.
During this physical examination, the doctor was very satisfied with his health and advised him, "Your due date should be moved up. Ordinary dragon cubs only need to be gestated for six months, but your health is very poor, and you're carrying three. Raising them all to maturity would be a burden on your body, so the due date has been postponed. But it's okay. According to my estimation, your due date may be moved up. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be in three months."
Jian Luo remembered that it was four months before: "One month early."
The doctor nodded. She leaned over and looked at Jian Luo's belly: "They are developing well, but from today on, you have to exercise more and get an appropriate amount of exercise every day to ensure that the children can grow up healthy and strong."
Jian Luo nodded.
"And you're now entering the final stage, which is the peak period for prenatal depression. This depression isn't caused by external forces, but is physiological. So if you feel sad or unhappy with life, you can communicate with the Marshal or someone you trust in a timely manner. You don't need to feel embarrassed; this is all normal."
Jian Luo: "Depression?"
He always felt that this word was far away from him.
The doctor glanced at Lu Shifeng next to him and said, "Yes, it's depression. You need to adjust your attitude. I will also tell the Marshal and the others."
Jian Luo smiled and said, "I won't be depressed, don't worry. The most I worry about is whether this child can be delivered easily. When I watched documentaries before, the mothers would scream in pain, and some would even have a difficult birth. At this time, the family would discuss whether to save the older or younger child..."
The doctor looked at him in amazement.
Jian Luo himself was choked up. That was something that ordinary families would discuss, but as for him, there was no need to ask at all. No one would protect the big one, right?
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