Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 111: Why is my face so dark yet so energetic?
The Jiang family residence.

Because the soap business was making a lot of money, Jiang Yuanshan was relieved of his previous bad breath. He was in a particularly relaxed mood and was more interested in doing things in the evening.

Inside the curtain, the two were intertwined together, and then separated again after a long time. The Jiang family's concubine nestled in Jiang Yuanshan's arms and cried.

"My husband is too bad, not like you..."

Jiang Yuanshan laughed loudly: "I only learned this method recently. Your little coquettish hooves just made more noise than usual!"

"It's not because my husband makes me too shy."

She hugged Jiang Yuanshan and said softly: "I heard that my husband seems to be very active during this period, very powerful!"

"That's natural. A mere pariah who runs a foot shop dares to do something under my nose. Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

The beautiful woman blinked, eyes filled with tears and said: "Then those who eat meat..."

"Of course I'm going to eat your piece of meat..."

The ferocious laughter, the woman's exclamations, and the slow-to-extreme gasps came again and again. During this time, the woman seemed to have thought of something, and she put her arms around Jiang Yuanshan's neck and said:

"Husband, I recently... um... discovered that there seems to be something wrong with that soap."

"You don't have to worry about these things. You don't need to worry about business matters."

"That's not what I mean. It's for that family. My husband sent someone to deliver it. It seems to be yellowing?"

Hearing this movement, Jiang Yuanshan stood up suddenly, his face suddenly darkened: "What did you say? It's yellow?"

The concubine was also startled by Jiang Yuanshan's reaction, and immediately said: "Yes, it's just yellow, and the smell seems a little wrong."

Not caring about spending time together in bliss, Jiang Yuanshan jumped out of bed without even wearing any trousers, hurried to the concubine's dressing room, and then began to look for the soap that the concubine mentioned.

After a while, he finally found it. Under the dim light, he couldn't see clearly, but he could feel that the soap was yellowish and unnatural.

Jiang Yuanshan took a deep breath, and his keen awareness allowed him to immediately realize that something was wrong.

The smell seems to have deteriorated a bit, and the fragrance is no longer so pure...

For a moment, it seemed as if something suddenly strangled his heart. He switched to a brighter light. After careful inspection, there was a real problem!

The soap that was supposed to appear pink now appears a very skewed yellow, which is definitely not normal!

The thought of Zhao He came to mind almost instantly, and when he remembered that he had done almost nothing during this period and only kept increasing his inventory, a strange thought arose in his mind.

Could this be a trap that Zhao He set for himself?

impossible!
Jiang Yuanshan threw this idea away in an instant. How could this kid be sure that there would be something wrong with this soap? Since there was something wrong with his soap, then there must have been something wrong with Zhao He's before...

But what if it was accidental?
It must be accidental, it must be
Jiang Yuanshan hurried back to the room, put on his clothes, and immediately rushed to Fanlou without paying attention to the frightened concubine.

At midnight, all the owners of Fan Tower were also called into Fan Tower, with doubtful looks on their faces.

"Big boss, why did you call us here so late? Could it be that you suddenly planned to celebrate?"

"The celebration should be done during the day. You have to wake me up when you are already asleep."

The atmosphere immediately became a little cheerful, and everyone laughed and celebrated the soap's victory during this period.

Then Zhao He is bound to lose.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yuanshan said in a deep voice: "Shut the hell up, something is wrong!"

A piece of soap was thrown on the table, and everyone looked at it immediately.Soap?

What could possibly go wrong with soap?
One of them picked up the soap and looked at it for a moment. At first he didn't notice anything wrong, but then he concentrated on looking carefully.

"This color seems to be a little bit"

He suddenly felt something bad and immediately tried to smell it.

During this period, Fan Lou had the most contact with that soap. He had a clear idea of ​​the color and taste that the finished soap should have, and he noticed the difference almost instantly.

"The taste seems to have changed..."

This almost hit everyone's ears like a bolt from the blue. Even if someone grabbed the soap directly, hoping that what the person said was bullshit, his judgment was the same.

This is how the soap was passed to everyone, and they understood why Jiang Yuanshan called them here so late and even lost his temper.

"Could it be a coincidence? I'll go find someone to take a look at other soaps!"

"Look for those that have been used for a period of time, and look for more of them, at least 100 yuan or more. As long as the second one appears, there is no way to ignore it..."

They went to do it quickly. They all found soaps from their own homes that their family members had been using for a while, and then compared and checked them one by one until everyone's expressions turned ugly.

"Dad Boss, among these 100 yuan, there are twelve stones that have changed in color, and three stones that have changed in taste..."

Because this matter is of great importance, these soaps have been checked one by one by more than [-] people present. It can almost be said that there is no error.

There is 100 yuan out of 12 yuan. In such a short period of time, [-]% of it has a fucking problem?

In the past ten days, Fan Lou has sold at least 5 yuan of soap!
5 yuan, 5000%, that is [-] yuan...

If these faulty soaps were in the hands of those big shots, Fan Lou would be in disaster!
One person stood up angrily and said: "It's Zhao He. It must be Zhao He who is plotting against us. Otherwise, how could something go wrong with this soap!"

"But we finally got this recipe. We got it from those traders. How could there be a problem?"

"But this problem... could there be a problem with Zhao He's soap?"

"This matter is not clear yet. I will send someone tomorrow to find out about the changes in the soaps of those who have purchased soaps before. Come up with a better excuse and don't make people feel too deliberate."

"If something really goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be a big problem!"

For a moment, an inexplicable fear swept through everyone present. Once there was something wrong with the soap, changing color, smell, or even having other reactions, it could almost be said that the brand was ruined, and the more people sold it, the more likely it would follow. The impact and retaliation will be greater.

I'm afraid that catastrophe is an understatement...

At noon the next day, Zhao He, who had not been to Ningxiang to visit the store for a long time, came to see the situation. As expected, he was as cold as ever.

In this case, there is no need for Zhao He to go in. Anyway, Uncle Guo will take care of the situation here on weekdays. Since there is no business, he is not busy.

The clerk must be very happy, right?
But before leaving, he saw Jiang Yuanshan, and his expression was obviously not good.

Zhao He stepped forward with a smile and said, "Master Jiang, the soap business is so good, why do you look so unhappy?"

The man glared at Zhao He, turned around and left.

Zhao He said casually: "Is there something wrong with that soap?"

Jiang Yuanshan turned around suddenly, looking stunned.

(End of this chapter)