It was obvious that the trouble was causing direct impact on other guests.
Many customers who were choosing clothes in the store came over when they saw clothes with quality issues.
All the items to be returned are dresses, and each one has different quality issues.
The unraveling, fading, and thread pulling of fabrics are simply unbearable to look at.
"Oh, I thought the clothes here were of good quality. I didn't expect they were all fake and inferior products."
"The price is not cheap either. I came here because I designed it myself."
"Look at all the people coming to return the goods, it must be true. I won't dare to come again!"
Jiang Manyue's face looked very unhappy. Such clothes were simply destroying her reputation.
She had not been in the store these days, and immediately looked at Sister Huang with a puzzled look.
"Sister Huang, take a look, is this dress sold in our store?"
Sister Huang was also a little puzzled and took the clothes and examined them carefully.
During this period, almost all the clothes in the store were made by her and the new employees.
There is certainly no problem with her craftsmanship. It could be that this is just a newbie who is passing off inferior goods as good ones.
After checking the clothes, he immediately shook his head: "Man Yue, these are not our clothes."
Jiang Manyue took a look at the collar of her clothes and immediately understood what he meant.
"That's right, everyone. Your dress is not from our store."
When she heard that she didn't admit it, the elder sister got angry on the spot: "What did you say? Do you still want to deny it?"
"I bought it from your house. Look, it's exactly the same as the one hanging in your store."
Several people followed suit: "We bought them all at your Yuezhu Clothing Store."
"He refused to admit it in order to avoid paying the money. He has no integrity in doing business."
"The irrefutable evidence is here. If you don't pay me, I'll call the police."
"Call the police? Sure!" Jiang Manyue wasn't afraid at all: "Just go and call the police if you want."
"I don't know where this counterfeit product came from, and you dare to extort money from me?"
"The clothes in our store all have our own logo, but yours don't have any at all."
As she spoke, she picked up a skirt from the store and turned over the neckline, revealing a finger-length strip of cloth.
There were four red Song-style characters embroidered on the cloth strip: Yuezhu Clothing.
Not only that, there is a handwritten number on the back of the fabric: 02.
"See? This is our logo, and there's nothing on your clothes."
Comparing them in front of several people, I saw that their skirts indeed had no logos.
The eldest sister's expression froze for a moment, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.
Since Jiang Manyue came back on November 1st, she has designed logos for all the clothes in the clothing store.
In order to distinguish who made the clothes, the seamstresses who made the clothes were given numbers.
No. 02 is the number of a new seamstress, which can directly record the quantity and quality of clothes made by each person.
Sister Huang acted quickly and all the clothes from the past few days had been used.
It just so happened that I encountered these people looking for trouble, and now I have produced evidence to shock them.
Wang Baozhu directly took out the account book: "Look for yourself, we didn't sell this skirt two days ago."
There is not even a record of sales, so it goes without saying that this skirt must have come from an unknown source.
The elder sister did not feel guilty at all, but was very angry: "I don't know what the logo is, anyway, I bought it from your house."
"It's your clothes. We bought them only two days ago and they're already torn like this."
"Don't play dumb here. If you don't give me a word today, I won't leave."
A few people were actually trying to cheat, sitting at the door and shouting like shrews.
"Everyone, come and see, the owner of this clothing store is a wicked person with no shame."
"They set up a stall outside and sold us shoddy clothes, but now they refuse to admit it."
"Don't come to her house to buy clothes, tell her to close the shop and get out!"
The auntie’s fighting power is so strong that she can close her shop with just one shout.
It won't take long for everyone to know about it, and the consequences can be imagined.
"You can't blackmail people like this!" Wang Baozhu went up angrily but it didn't work at all.
A group of people were pointing and talking at the door, but Jiang Manyue frowned.
"Big sister, wait a minute!" Jiang Manyue stopped her and shouted, "You just said you bought it at a stall?"
"My clothes are sold in the store, why did she set up a stall?"
The eldest sister put her hands on her hips and yelled, "Nonsense, aren't you selling them at the stall across the street?"
Setting up a stall? Or across the street?
"What a joke! I'm talking to you, big sister!" Jiang Manyue was also so angry that she laughed.
"We don't have a stall selling clothes in our store, are you guys being cheated?"
"What?" Several people looked at each other with doubt in their eyes: "How is it possible?"
"The guy selling clothes said he's from your clothing store."
"Because the weather is cool, I want to sell out the stock as soon as possible, so I came out to set up the stall."
"In the store, it costs eight or nine yuan a piece, but now it's only six yuan."
After hearing what her elder sister said, Jiang Manyue immediately understood what was going on.
"It seems that someone is selling fake products under our name. No wonder the products are the same but the quality of the fabrics is different."
It is very easy to copy clothing designs. After all, counterfeiting is not a new thing in any era.
Most likely, they saw that her clothing store was making money, so they used her reputation to buy counterfeit and shoddy products.
It is true that trouble comes from outside when you are at home.
Of course, this matter cannot be let go if someone dares to impersonate her brand.
Today, only a few customers came to request refunds. If we leave this alone, the losses will be immeasurable.
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