struggle in a small town

Chapter 120 Someone Copy Our Shop
Changing warehouses is tiring.

The clothes brought by a large truck at the beginning were replaced by a van, and they ran seven or eight times.

This is still a small part of the situation that has been sold.

Zhang Xuejiao and Lin Zhiyuan went back and forth to load and unload the goods. It took two and a half days to completely empty the warehouse.

The last time Lin Zhiyuan was driving, Zhang Xuejiao was sitting in the pile of clothes, pulling the clothes so that they would not fall into the driver's seat, and muttering: "If I knew it, I would have taken you there last time."

In fact, Lin Zhiyuan mentioned it once before, when someone interrupted him, he forgot about it.

Zhang Xuejiao complained a few words, thinking about helping her parents move, her head got bigger.

The old house on West Road has only three bedrooms and one living room, and one of the second bedrooms is so small that it can only fit a single bed and a small wardrobe.

We are going to move there now, and the biggest room is sunny, so we must leave it to my grandma.

The second oldest, of course, must be given to the parents.

It is conceivable that the smallest room will be reserved for Zhang Yuqiao.

To be honest, Zhang Xuejiao felt very uncomfortable.

Like she lost her home.

Anyway, there is still a room for her in the garage, so come back if you want.

Moving to West Road, if she insisted on staying overnight, she would probably have to sleep in the living room.

It's okay for her to say that she can't sleep in the living room with Lin Zhiyuan, right?
How ugly?
It's fine in normal times, but what about Chinese New Year?
For the past 29 years, she has spent every New Year's Eve at home.

If you can't stay overnight next New Year's Eve
Lin Zhiyuan glanced at her, seeing that she was not in the right mood, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I just thought that if my parents move to West Road, I might not be able to stay overnight on New Year's Eve."

"On New Year's Eve, you should go home with me."

Zhang Xuejiao realized, that's right, she will not be alone in the future, and she will go to Lin Zhiyuan's house.

In the next second, she asked angrily, "Could it be possible that I will go to your house every New Year's Eve in the future?"

Lin Zhiyuan originally wanted to say "yes", but his words turned a corner: "Let's discuss it, anyway, we live nearby."

Zhang Xuejiao felt more comfortable now.

Lin Zhiyuan really felt like he had escaped a catastrophe.

Moving warehouses is tiring, and moving is even more tiring.

There were so many messy things in Zhang Yuqiao's bedroom that she couldn't put them in the small room on the West Road, so she had to put them in Zhang Xuejiao's house temporarily.

Among them is a model of a half-human Grim Reaper, from an unknown anime, holding a huge scythe in his hand.

This thing is naturally handsome and cool in the eyes of those who like it.

But in Zhang Xuejiao's eyes, it was almost fatal.

Especially when she got up in the middle of the night to turn on the water, she suddenly saw a dark shadow in the living room and almost peed her pants.

She had no choice but to cover it with a sheet.

As a result, the shadow area is larger.

She called Zhang Yuqiao more than a dozen times in a row, and finally forced Zhao Yang to take the model away.

If it is left for a few more days, she is afraid that she will have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Things at the garage haven't been sorted out yet, and something happened to the online store.

When Lin Tiantian called, Zhang Xuejiao was helping her mother organize the kitchen.

Answering the phone in a hurry, Lin Tiantian's voice was very anxious: "Sister Jiao is in trouble!"

Zhang Xuejiao's heart almost jumped out, and her first reaction was that the scumbag who owed money was here to make trouble again.

"Don't panic, let's talk about things first."

Fearing that Liu Huifang would be worried, she took her mobile phone and walked to the living room.

"Someone in the group said that they saw a store selling the same style of clothes on the Internet, the price was dozens of times cheaper than ours, and they used your photo!"

Zhang Xuejiao was very puzzled: "I remember that the photos all have watermarks."

"I don't care about the number of customers. When I saw the cheap price and your photo, I went to that store to buy it."

Zhang Xuejiao has never encountered this kind of thing before, and she doesn't have a charter in her heart, so she can only take one step at a time: "Give me the link of that store first."

"Okay, I'll send it right away."

The computer in the garage has been taken away, so Zhang Xuejiao can only check it on her mobile phone, but she can't load it for a long time.

The more anxious and chaotic, the more chaotic and anxious, she was circling around the living room irritably.

Liu Huifang poked her head out when she heard the movement: "Do you have something to do?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xuejiao couldn't wait any longer: "Mom, I'll go back and come back when I'm done."

"You go about your business, I can take care of it myself."

Zhang Xuejiao went to the office and checked directly from Lin Tiantian's computer.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it. This store really put a lot of effort into it.

From the store name to the product, including the photos inside, it is a high imitation.

The name of Zhang Xuejiao's online store is "Chuxue Women's Clothing". This store has changed a word and is called "Chuxue Clothing".

The watermark of the photo is still there, but the store name is so similar that customers can't tell the difference at first glance.

Lin Tiantian was in a hurry: "Sister Jiao, what should I do!"

"You get what you pay for." Zhang Xuejiao looked through the items in the store: "It's so much cheaper, there is definitely something wrong with the material and style, and customers will find that they have been cheated when they buy it."

While talking, someone sent Lin Tiantian a message through the online shopping platform: The clothes I bought at your house are not the right version, please refund the money!
Lin Tiantian quickly went back: Dear, please send me the order to have a look.

After more than ten seconds, the customer sent another message: The order has been deleted!

Lin Tiantian replied calmly: Please tell me your mobile phone number, I will help you check the order.

But the other side refused to say their mobile phone number.

Lin Tiantian was very angry: "Sister Jiao, I'm afraid of this. She bought clothes in other stores, but she wants us to return them."

"Well, I see." Zhang Xuejiao stared at the series of curses sent by the customer, and her face became ugly: "It's so disgusting."

"What about Miss Jiao?"

"Ignore things like this, and leave the rest to me."

Zhang Xuejiao took out her mobile phone and called Yin Kun.

It rang a few times and was hung up. Yin Kun sent a message: I'm talking outside, I'll contact you when I'm done.

Zhang Xuejiao stood by the window and thought silently. The high imitation store used her photo to promote, but they sold inferior products. No matter how many customers bought it back, they would only scold her in the photo.

What a disaster.

It seems that the business in the store is getting better and better, making people jealous.

After thinking about it, she walked back to Lin Tiantian's side: "Post an announcement in the group, post the link of our store several times, and tell everyone by the way that only clothes bought in our store can be sold after sale."

"is this okay?"

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Maybe the lawyer really has the effect of stabilizing people's hearts, Zhang Xuejiao is much calmer than before.

It was useless to stay in the office, so she decided to go home to collect evidence.

After more than an hour, Yin Kun called back.

Zhang Xuejiao succinctly described the current situation, and Yin Kun was quite excited: "I have never been in contact with this kind of case before, and I am very interested."

"Then come to my house and let's talk about it face to face."

"Do you care about the food?"

Can Zhang Xuejiao refuse?

"Take care, not only take care of your food, but also take care of your daughter-in-law's food."

Yin Kun chuckled: "How do you know I'm going to take her with you?"

"Lawyer Yin's reputation of being strict with his wife has long spread throughout the universe, how can I not know?"

"I'll pick her up from get off work right now, and hang up."

Zhang Xuejiao was stunned for a while, then remembered to call Lin Zhiyuan and asked him to come back early.

Lin Zhiyuan said that he was already on his way.

Zhang Xuejiao asked him to meet at the entrance of the supermarket so that they could go shopping together.

Lin Zhiyuan heard that her tone was wrong: "Who messed with you?"

"Oh, it's hard to say."

(End of this chapter)