If she had just mistakenly thought this person was simply a bit picky about clothing, now she was absolutely certain that he was deliberately trying to cause trouble.
In modern times, this situation would either be someone hired by a competitor to intimidate her, or someone looking for trouble and vandalizing the shop. In short, it's purposeful. Otherwise, it's unreasonable for a newly opened shop to be subjected to such nitpicking for no reason.
You may not like it, but you can't just come in and randomly find problems. Besides, these problems aren't even really problems.
After all, everyone has different tastes, and it's impossible to make a style that everyone likes. If you really don't like it, just leave.
Jiang Yu was very experienced in handling such matters before transmigrating into the book. Since the other party was willing to cause trouble, she wouldn't tolerate it.
He straightened the blazer in his hand, hung it on the wall, and remained silent. The woman, thinking he was frightened after witnessing his prowess, crossed her arms and proceeded to critique all the decorations and equipment in the shop. Not satisfied, she even criticized the snack shop next door.
Hearing her words from next door, the woman making the sausages grabbed a shovel and ran over, pushing through the crowd of onlookers as she stormed in.
She wanted to see who this woman who was spewing nonsense on the side was.
At this moment, Jiang Yu had already rolled up his sleeves. He rushed over, grabbed the woman by the back of the collar, and pulled her away.
The woman was forced to follow her, saying things like she would get rough if she didn't let go, which was extremely comical.
Jiang Yu came face to face with the older woman holding a shovel. The two locked eyes, and Jiang Yu pulled her to the ground and began punching and kicking her.
Fearing they would be implicated, the onlookers took two steps back, creating more space.
The woman's initial cursing turned into wailing, and finally she begged for mercy. The two men didn't tolerate her; they pulled her up and dragged her outside so that someone could come and claim her.
We'll see who hired these people to cause trouble here.
The woman tried to leave, but the two shop managers took turns watching her, their eyes full of warning. If she took even one step, they would continue beating her. As time ticked by, the woman couldn't take it anymore and shouted towards a spot not far away:
"Sister, if you don't come soon, I'm going to die here."
She shouted for a long time before getting a response. A woman wearing eight-centimeter high heels (although she was still half a head shorter than Jiang Yu) strode over, dressed in the same style as the woman on the ground, and wearing the same sunglasses.
Many people whispered among themselves; they recognized the woman. She owned a shop on the same floor, quite a distance away, with the words "Xiao Mei Clothing Store" prominently displayed. The signboard was faded, but they hadn't bothered to replace it.
Seeing his younger sister Wang Li sitting on the ground, looking utterly pathetic and full of disdain, he noticed...
"What are you still sitting here for? You're making a fool of yourself. Get up right now."
Wang Mei made a move to pull her up, but her younger sister shook off her arm and stood up on her own. She started yelling:
"Wang Mei, I helped you deal with your competitors, and you let me be bullied here for so long before you finally came. You have no conscience."
Seeing that Wang Li's shouting could almost reach the rooftop, her older sister Wang Mei stuck out a finger and poked her shoulder with a look of disgust, saying with exasperation:
"Come on, louder! The supply and marketing cooperative next door didn't hear you, and the factory two streets away didn't hear you either."
Wang Li obediently shut her mouth, her eyes filled with resentment. Seeing the culprit appear before her, Jiang Yu looked at her coldly.
This woman had the most fashionable hairstyle of the time and wore a trendy outfit, as if she was trying to be at the forefront of fashion.
She looked to be only in her early thirties. Although she couldn't compare to a seasoned veteran in her forties, she was fully confident in handling this young woman in her early twenties.
They even decorated their store differently from others. What, do they really want to dominate the market?
"Are you the manager of this store?"
Wang Mei wasn't as tall as Jiang Yugao to begin with, and in order to show off her arrogance, she deliberately stood on tiptoe to look down at him. As a result, she almost twisted her ankle.
Jiang Yu didn't want to waste time with her, but thinking that if this matter wasn't resolved now, she would probably cause trouble again later, which could be even more complicated, she decided to deal with it all at once.
"What's wrong, please tell me?"
Although Jiang Yu looked young, her aura was in no way inferior to hers. It seemed that simply standing next to the woman was enough to intimidate her.
Seeing that she didn't seem like someone easy to bully, Wang Mei grinned slightly and said disdainfully:
"What do you mean, what's wrong? Of all the clothing stores in this mall, only yours has been decorated like this. What's the meaning of this? If you want to cause trouble, just say so. We're ready to fight to the end."
With just one sentence, she implicated all her colleagues, all without their knowledge. This made Jiang Yu think this person was extremely arrogant.
Moreover, since things have come to this point, if I don't really show some skills, I might as well give up.
“I can decorate my own shop however I want. If you don’t like it, you can change it. Nobody’s stopping you.”
Jiang Yu gave a cold laugh and uttered a few words lightly:
"Also, if you really want to prove how good the clothing store is, why not have a competition and let the customers speak for themselves?"
The crowd outside the clothing store grew larger and larger, as if all the shoppers in the mall had gathered there to watch the spectacle. Since ancient times, there have been competitions in cooking and eating, but this was the first time I'd heard of a competition in clothing making. Everyone who heard about it wanted to come and see for themselves.
"OK!"
Wang Mei tossed her sunglasses aside, looking remarkably nonchalant. Looking at Jiang Yu, she couldn't help but think to herself: "I'll show everyone what this stunningly beautiful face looks like when it cries."
"How do you suggest we compete?"
Jiang Yu thought it over in her head and pressed her advantage.
"In this way, we'll each find a customer in the crowd to be our model, and make clothes based on her preferences and body shape. Then everyone can give their opinions, and whoever makes the best and most suitable garment will win. The other person, accepting the loss, will have to advertise for the other person in their own shop."
After listening to her method, Wang Mei's eyes darted around. She was confident of victory and naturally wanted to maximize the winner's benefits.
"What, do you dare?"
Seeing her hesitant expression, Jiang Yu grew impatient. Wasn't this just a complete waste of time? If she tried to back out later, she was already thinking she didn't want to deal with this kind of person anymore.
"Why wouldn't I dare? It's just that, in my opinion, the bargaining chip of letting the opponent advertise is too small. Why not add another clause, that we give all our customers to the other party, and that it's valid for a year?"
"OK!"
Jiang Yu's confident demeanor made Wang Mei's heart skip a beat, then she laughed. She figured the girl was probably stunned by her own words, answering her question without even thinking – how incredibly stupid!
Suddenly, I realized that she was completely helping me out, highlighting how excellent her store was.
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