Miaomiao gave birth to her baby, and the whole family was overjoyed. Those who could come to the hospital to visit her did, and those who couldn't call them.
The hospital where she gave birth has a postpartum care center, which Zhou Mufeng has already arranged. She will move into the postpartum care center after completing her discharge surgery.
A month at a postpartum care center costs over 20,000 yuan. It has all kinds of facilities and can take good care of both the baby and the mother. The postpartum meals are served six times a day.
Miaomiao calls herself a pig, spending all her time eating and sleeping. Occasionally, a nurse will bring the baby over for her to breastfeed.
Her room was about 100 square meters, and Lu Wanqing and Lin Ye could stay there without any problem. Several groups of people came to visit them every day, and they could all stay comfortably, with meals provided.
That day, everyone had breakfast together and were about to take a walk when Mu Feng received a phone call, and his face immediately darkened.
To avoid upsetting Miaomiao, he simply said he had company business to attend to and hurriedly left the hospital.
Actually, just two minutes earlier, the largest logistics point in the area suddenly caught fire. The fire spread rapidly and burned all the clothes in the warehouse. There were seven or eight staff members inside, but fortunately they escaped in time and only suffered throat injuries from smoke inhalation.
When Zhou Mufeng arrived at the logistics point, all he saw were a few busy fire trucks and a pile of black coke.
He estimated the loss to be around one million.
"What did the fire department say? Was it our own negligence, or was someone deliberately setting the fire?" Mu Feng asked the staff.
Because the warehouse stored clothes, fire safety inspections were usually very strict, and smoking was prohibited in the work area. The most likely cause of the fire was arson.
Firefighters initially inspected the entire warehouse but found no suspicious arson points, only a few mirrors covered in black dust.
Mu Feng ordered his men to clean the mirror and examine it carefully; it was a concave mirror.
He, a science student, knew immediately how terrifying a concave mirror could be under direct sunlight.
"Go and investigate who the warehouse staff have been in contact with," he ordered his assistant.
The other party thought they were getting away with it, but little did they know that Zhou Mufeng was a top science student.
The perpetrator must also be a science or engineering student, otherwise they wouldn't know to commit arson in this way.
Soon, his assistant reported the findings to him.
It turns out that one of the warehouse managers was Yu Gang, a college graduate who used to work as a manager in the workshop. Because of his poor work ability, the quality of the clothes in the team he managed had a high rate of substandard. He was also too embarrassed to discipline the employees below him, and eventually had a conflict with the employees. So he was reassigned to the warehouse as a warehouse manager.
He felt it was beneath his dignity to be a college graduate working as a warehouse worker, so he went to a street food stall to drink. Little did he know that after drinking too much, he would get into a fight with some thugs and injure them.
The other party was going to sue him, and in order to avoid trouble and go to jail, he agreed to do something for them.
They originally wanted him to set fire to the warehouse in the middle of the night, but he thought that would be too obvious a target, so he cleverly chose to use a concave mirror to focus the light.
They thought that if they did that, no one would think of it, and the firefighters wouldn't have noticed it.
Facing Zhou Mufeng, he had to admit that he had done this in order to protect himself.
“You are aiding and abetting evil. If you tell me who the other party is, I can consider writing a letter of leniency for you and reducing your criminal punishment.”
He committed arson and will certainly go to jail, but if he has a letter of leniency, at least his sentence can be reduced.
Yu Gang shook his head and said, "They're thugs. What good would a reduced sentence do if I told them? Even if I got out, they'd still beat me to death. I don't want to die!"
Zhou Mufeng was furious. He stepped forward, grabbed the man's collar, and reprimanded him sternly:
"Do you know how much damage was done to the warehouse? With behavior like this, you'll be in jail for ten years. What kind of future do you think you'll have after that?"
But they insisted that they did it themselves, that no one instructed them, and that there was nothing they could do.
The court sentenced Yu Gang to ten years in prison, and that was the end of that matter.
People at various logistics points were filled with anxiety, fearing retaliation in various ways.
Mu Feng thought to himself, the battle with the local logistics has officially begun.
If what was just minor skirmishing before has now escalated to serious violence.
The most effective way to defeat your opponent is to strengthen yourself.
He was not discouraged by this, but instead strengthened security and fire hazard inspections at each logistics point, calmed the employees' emotions, and gradually expanded each logistics point.
As for the mastermind behind it all, it's none other than other logistics companies, especially Celebrity Logistics, which is the prime suspect.
Just as the logistics points were being sorted out, another problem arose in the QQ group. A user claiming to be "Sister Qiao" frantically joined various groups and made some defamatory remarks.
"Don't be fooled, everyone. Jianmian Clothing claims that they don't use chemical dyes, but that's all a lie and a gimmick. They use chemical dyes, and I have evidence."
Following the comments was a picture of a chemical plant, which not only had a disgusting environment but also maliciously pieced together false information.
After she posted these, there were several comments saying that they bought Jianmian clothing and developed red bumps all over their bodies after wearing it once, causing an allergic reaction.
At the same time, she also posted a photo of her arm covered in bumps.
Many people who have purchased Jianmian clothing have also refuted this, saying that they have worn it without any problems and that they should stop spreading rumors.
However, many uninformed bystanders were misled by their rhetoric, and those who originally intended to buy the product abandoned their plans.
What if?
Their thinking is very realistic. What if there really is a problem? Wouldn't they be playing with their own health?
These comments in the group chat dealt a heavy blow to clothing sales, causing a sharp drop in orders.
Zhou Mufeng was so anxious that his mouth was covered in blisters. He didn't dare tell Miaomiao what was going on, for fear that she would get upset and anxious too.
Lu Wanqing still noticed something amiss and made him report the truth.
Unexpectedly, he always greeted Miaomiao with a smile, but he was under so much pressure inside.
"Did you call the police?" Lu Wanqing asked.
Zhou Mufeng nodded: "But the police don't care about these kinds of things at all. Every time they send a female officer to investigate, she doesn't have any technical means and doesn't solve the problem at all."
Lu Wanqing paused for a moment, then took out her phone and called Han Tao.
Han Tao is very busy, researching cutting-edge projects. Catching a few people who spread rumors online is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
"Don't worry, I'll arrange for a technician to handle this right away."
Han Tao quickly assigned one of his capable assistants to remotely log into the QQ group and track down those users who were spreading rumors and causing trouble.
A few hours later, all those people's comments were deleted from the group, and their QQ accounts were blocked, so they could no longer post.
Lu Wanqing gave Zhou Mufeng another suggestion: create a detailed chart of all the dyes used in the clothes and post it in various groups to give consumers confidence and assurance.
After a few days of sluggish sales, clothing sales gradually rebounded...
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