Jiang Manyue took a deep breath and said, "Sister, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."
"Can you tell me where the person who sold you the clothes is? And what are his physical characteristics?"
Seeing that she had a good attitude, the eldest sister calmed down and said, "It's on Chuxiu Street across the street."
"It was a young man carrying a bag and selling clothes. He came out to set up his stall around 7:30 in the evening."
Jiang Manyue sneered. She wanted to see who the guy was who was impersonating her brand and reselling it.
It’s 7:30 in the evening, when things get busy.
Chuxiu Street is the busiest street nearby, and there will be many vendors setting up stalls at night.
A young man carrying a handbag walked to the side of the road, wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and his short flat head made him look unruly.
He looked around and opened the package, took out a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground.
Then he took out a pile of finished clothes and threw them on top.
He shouted loudly: "Don't miss it if you pass by."
"The dresses at Yuezhu Clothing Store are on sale. They are affordable and fashionable."
"They used to sell for 10 yuan in the store, but now they're only 6 yuan a piece."
It soon attracted many young female comrades, who gathered around to choose.
"Oh, this skirt is so beautiful. The supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have this style."
"I think I saw someone wearing it before. I heard it was sold in that newly opened clothing store."
"Yes, it's from the newly opened Yuezhu clothing store. It's the exact same style!"
"This price is much cheaper than in the store. Is this guy really only asking for six dollars?"
The man said seriously, "Yes, only six dollars. Summer is almost over and everything is on sale at a low price."
"The clothes in our clothing store are usually ten yuan. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it."
After hearing what he said, the excited female comrades immediately started to choose.
"I want this one, this one is also pretty, and I want this one too!"
Soon, the young man had a handful of money in his hands.
The smiling expression broke, and the money-grubber started counting.
Jiang Manyue stood at the corner of the street and watched the whole process.
Sure enough, this person was impersonating her brand and design to seek violence.
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