Seeing so many guests still there, Jiang Manyue could only patiently ask.
"Comrade, this down jacket was designed and made by me. How could it be a fake?"
The woman stared at her disapprovingly. “Of course your clothes are fake, because the real ones are in state-owned stores.”
"I bought this down jacket yesterday. It cost thirty-six dollars each."
"Your dress is exactly the same as mine, and it's only twenty-four dollars."
"It's obvious this is a fake. It's so cheap, it might as well be stolen!"
After hearing what the woman said, the customers who were about to buy became confused.
He was about to pay, but now he put the clothes down and said, "No way? They were stolen."
"I think it's definitely true. The clothes in state-owned shopping malls must be from legitimate sources."
"And they sold it before hers, and they said it was their own design, but it turned out to be a lie."
In an instant, she was looked at with contempt by everyone around her. She was the one who started it, yet she was accused of stealing.
"Comrade, are you saying that you bought this down jacket from a state-owned store?"
"Of course!" She put her hands on her hips, as if she was determined to get an explanation from her.
After all, I spent more than 30 yuan to buy clothes in a state-owned store, but then I found that the same clothes were sold cheaper in a small clothing store.
Anyone would definitely feel uncomfortable and naturally think that the goods in Jiang Manyue’s store are fake.
Jiang Manyue carefully examined it and found that both the fabric and design were almost the same as her own.
I had a bad feeling. Could it be that the state-owned clothing store was secretly making it and making money from it?
Such a large organization actually did such a thing.
"Wait a minute!" She moved closer to the woman and sniffed her clothes.
Seeing this, she immediately took a step back: "What are you doing?"
"Why do your clothes smell so strong?" she asked subconsciously, "It turns out it's the smell of duck down."
"Nonsense, this down jacket is made of duck down, of course it has some smell!"
Although the smell is not very strong, you can still smell it when standing next to it.
"Haha!" Jiang Manyue smiled calmly, "My clothes are authentic, yours are fakes."
Hearing this, the woman immediately became anxious: "You are talking nonsense!"
"I bought this from a state-owned store. How could it be fake in a place like this?"
"I think you just want to quibble and don't want to admit that yours is a fake."
"Who says that things from state-owned stores must be genuine?" Jiang Manyue directly took out the order she had with the state-owned clothing factory.
"Look carefully, my order is from a state-owned garment factory."
Everyone came forward to check, and it was indeed the seal of a state-owned unit.
Not only that, the clothing order was placed three days ago.
"How is that possible?" The woman was puzzled. "Then why are there state-owned shopping malls?"
"Also, your down jacket has a strong duck down smell. You can tell it's untreated."
"If you don't believe me, compare them yourself and see whose is the authentic one!"
When the onlookers heard this, they all came forward to identify it.
Some people touched the fabric while others came up to smell it, and the difference between the two pieces of clothing became apparent instantly.
"Don't tell me, the quality looks similar, but the taste is definitely different."
"Yeah, why does this lesbian's down jacket smell a bit stinky?"
"That's right, this smell of duck shit is not even close to the quality of the boss's. I think yours is a fake."
The lesbian's clothes were identified as fake, and she was instantly defeated: "How, how is this possible!"
"What the hell is going on? State-owned stores are also selling fake goods."
Jiang Manyue also wanted to know what was going on.
Finally, the woman left angrily, her face ashen, and she looked like she was about to die of anger.
Those who were still hesitating just now realized that Jiang Manyue’s down jackets were better than those in state-owned stores.
Not only that, the quality is more guaranteed and the price is cheaper than other places.
In addition, the cold air has not yet passed, and some people rushed over and bought two or three pieces after hearing about it.
By the time the store closed in the afternoon, more than 30 pieces had been sold.
The profit of a piece of clothing is very high. After deducting the fabric and processing fees, the net profit is 10 yuan per piece.
Jiang Manyue counted the money in her hand with satisfaction, but she was not in a good mood.
She would never let someone profit from her designs and creativity.
So, after closing the shop, Jiang Manyue went straight to the state-owned store.
I just didn’t expect that the down jackets here are so popular, and there are so many people crowding in front of the clothing counter.
They all came to inquire, and some were even fighting over it.
"I was the one who saw the red one first, and you are such a low-brow person that you actually snatched it from me."
"You haven't even paid for this down jacket yet. Whoever pays first gets it."
"I came here yesterday but I couldn't get one. Comrade, is this down jacket still available?"
“…”
"The red one is out of stock. If you want to buy it tomorrow, please come early!" the staff explained helplessly.
This bright red down jacket was designed by Jiang Manyue herself, but now it has become a money-making tool for others.
Thirty-six dollars a piece, it's more violent than violence!
He plagiarized her idea and dared to do it against the law. I want to see who this person is.
She simply bought a down jacket, packed it, and went straight to the state-owned garment factory.
In the office, Director Li was getting ready to leave work.
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