Jinghua Tianjiao

The assembly line was rumbling downstairs, and upstairs there was a short crewmember wearing glasses, his head showing the middle of the sea line.He answered the phone and chatted in an unauthentic Beijing dialect, "Let me tell you, Mr. Yao! This thing doesn't just mean that you have to ensure sales. I just have a production line. I just run it at full capacity. If we can’t reach the speed you mentioned, why don’t you look elsewhere?”

On the other end of the phone, it was Yao Zhan who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He said impatiently, "Boss Qi, I've already looked for you, who else can I look for? But you said you could complete this amount, so I put this I'm giving it to you as a single business. These silk figures are very popular in the market now. I need the goods urgently. You think of a way to see if you can hurry up. I'll give you another [-]% of the products processed in this way. "

Driven by profit, Boss Qi had no choice but to agree.After hanging up the phone, he cursed and said, "You're talking so high-end, but you're still talking about silk dolls? Aren't they all plaster dolls here!"

Yes, the mastermind behind this is Yao Zhan.Since the last quarrel with Zhuo Hao, Yao Zhan disappeared for a while. Everyone thought that Yao Zhan was busy with other things, but they didn't expect that during this period, he would point the finger at Jinghuafang.

Du Feng racked his brains and thought, but he didn't think of Yao Zhan at first.Until Wen Xin found out later, Du Feng also regretted it and didn't notice it himself.

As soon as Yao Zhan hung up the phone, the marketing director hurriedly knocked on the door.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Yao, several merchants have canceled the orders for the silk figures we put out, saying that our products came from improper sources."

Yao Zhan didn't panic, but asked, "Do you think Beijing is big?"

"so big……"

"Yes, Beijing is so big. You won't look for anything else besides these ignorant merchants. If they don't want to make money, just let them do whatever they want. Why don't you just find new merchants..."

The marketing director was really worried and did not answer Mr. Yao's words directly. Instead, he said, "Mr. Yao... you told me that you were helping your friends find sales for these silk figures, but now I have the same silk figures." I also saw it, it seems to be a work by Jinghuafang, isn’t it good for us to do this?”

Yao Zhan was already arrogant, but when he was questioned by his subordinates, he became very angry. He looked at the director in front of him impatiently, "Just tell me whether you can do this? Don't worry about what this thing is." Come, your market will be responsible for the market."

"Okay, Mr. Yao, I understand." The marketing director left without saying another word.

Speaking of Yao Zhan, regarding the matter of "Zhuo Era", he was already holding back his anger and wanted to take revenge, but he was struggling with how to calculate it and waited for Jinghuafang to slowly get up.Yao Zhan seemed to be angry, he coveted the intangible cultural heritage silk man even more, and wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune, but he didn't know that it all started naturally, but the backlash came later.

After all, Du Juan couldn't hide the fact that the Jinghuafang silk figures were plagiarized, so she told her parents directly after the meal.

After hearing this, Yu Yan couldn't believe it, "Juan'er, did you read it wrong? The workmanship of this thing is complicated, with nearly seventeen processes. How could someone copy this? How troublesome it is."

Seeing that Yuyan didn't believe it, Du Juan turned around and went back to the house to get the imitation silk man, "Mom, wait for me."

"If you don't believe what our daughter says, let's talk about medicated diets. For example, the medicated diets in our shop are made from more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, which is cumbersome. But think about it, there are some fake medicated diets now. There are many machine-processed ones sold in bags online. The process is fixed, but it can also be reduced. You have to pay attention to this."

Yuyan also listened to what Du Beijing said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, what you say is scary."

While talking, Du Juan came out with the imitation silk figure.As soon as Yuyan took it, she didn't quibble this time, and said directly, "Where is this from? It's fake!" "Mom, you will know after just one try?"

"This is not the weight of the silk figure. It must be so heavy that it is filled with plaster... Also, it doesn't look like it was made by our studio. Oh, your dad was really right. At first glance, it is cutting corners. It's made." Yuyan looked back and forth several times, then simply picked up the scissors at hand and cut according to the seams of the clothes. Sure enough, before the cutting was completed, a heavy plaster blank fell out.

Du Juan explained the reason. Yuyan slumped down on the chair and said to Du Juan sadly, "Daughter, do you know? What we are most worried about in the intangible cultural heritage industry is that others will copy your things. These people make money in this way. It’s no longer just disrespect for the market, it’s disrespect for the entire industry. Now Beijing says every year that intellectual property rights are number one, and these people really don’t care about anything in order to make money.”

"Both Wangfu Cultural and Creative Industries and Xinxin are investigating this matter. We are all investigating, Mom. Don't get angry yet, there will be a result. Besides, Xinxin said that the investigation is almost done."

"Yeah." Yu Yan's face was ugly. She really didn't expect that after all these years of silk art, she would end up here.

Old Du said thoughtfully, "In my opinion, this must have been done by someone who is familiar with you. At least he knows what is going on in the studio."

"Juan'er, you should investigate carefully and make sure that this kind of counterfeiting is punished!"

Because of the imitation silk figure, the Du family had no peace all night.Especially Yu Yan, who was still tossing and turning in bed at one o'clock in the morning, unable to fall asleep.

Lao Du was already asleep, but he was stirred up by the swifts. He simply turned on the light and poured a pot of tea on the ground.

Yu Yan sat up and looked at him with sleepy eyes, "I won't sleep for tea this late in the evening. Please keep your voice down. The old lady is in the next room, so don't wake her up."

"Mom is sleeping deeply, don't worry... You can't sleep either? Why, are you still thinking about that?"

Yu Yan sighed, "Can you not think about it? If I don't believe this, I'm afraid I'll lose sleep."

"Xinxin's child will be found out soon. We can't do anything now, we can only wait."

Ignoring Lao Du's advice, Yu Yan started thinking again, "You said that our family is committed to making intangible cultural heritage and does not enmity or enmity. Who is so thoughtful to think of imitating our silk figures? It's so stupid."

"A grudge?" Lao Du suddenly remembered, "Yan'er, if you want to say this, I think of someone who has something to do with our son."

"Who is it, Zhuo Hao? That boy?" Yu Yan blurted out
Old Du shook his head repeatedly, "That's not the case with Zhuo Hao. That kid has a bad temper, but he's not that evil-minded. Have you forgotten that there was a man named Yao Zhan who was working with Xiaofeng Company? Didn't our son always look down on him? I heard from my son before that Yao Zhan has been in the mall for almost 20 years, and he does everything in the mall. Even Zhuo Hao's father has fought with him. He looks silent and doesn't express any emotions, but he has a lot of eyes. Still waiting."

"Him!" Yu Yan immediately remembered, "Then if you say it's him, it's indeed possible."

"But I'm not sure. It's just my intuition...it's also my guess. Don't tell your children yet. Let's see how the investigation goes." Lao Du said

When Lao Du said this, Yu Yan couldn't sleep even more. Yao Zhan was more likely to do this than Zhuo Hao.