Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 959 What should we do?
Chapter 970

Butler Zhou is sitting in the living room now, his buttocks are on fire, and he can't sit still at all.

The faces of the remaining four shopkeepers were also very bad. One and two were frowning, obviously they were in big trouble.

Tong Jiaqi brought Hai Lan into the living room, and these people quickly saluted Tong Jiaqi.

"Excuse me, let's talk about it, what a terrible thing, it seems to make you anxious." Tong Jiaqi sat on the seat, and then asked softly.

Looking at the elders in front of him, one or two were frowning, it was obvious that something had really happened.

Hearing this, Steward Zhou stood up, walked forward, and said to Tong Jiaqi, "Fu Jin, recently a lot of new stores have been opened in the capital, all of which are exactly the same as ours, especially the catering ones, which are almost the same as ours. It's exactly the same, but their prices are lower, and now it's only half a month, and the turnover of our restaurant has been reduced by more than half."

"What's going on?" Tong Jiaqi was taken aback, and asked immediately, "Don't they know who owns these restaurants?"

What Tong Jiaqi meant was that almost everyone in the capital knew that these restaurants belonged to the Prince's Mansion of Zhijun, and now they are plagiarizing so blatantly.

Moreover, it has been half a month. Since it can continue to open, it seems that it is not a simple businessman who is against the Zhijun Wangfu and the government has done nothing.

When Housekeeper Zhou heard this, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Of course I know, who in this capital doesn't know that these restaurants belong to our Zhijun Prince's Mansion."

"In that case, that's really courageous." Tong Jiaqi's business was a bit cold, obviously displeased.

What this means is that the person who opened the restaurant obviously committed the crime knowingly, who the hell is going to have trouble with the Zhijun Prince's Mansion.

"Fu Jin, the restaurant is just across from us."

"Yes, Fujin, there is one next to us."

"Fu Jin, our Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, hot pot and other restaurants, there is a restaurant next to it that is exactly the same, and the taste is similar to ours. The slave reckons that the recipe of this dish must have been leaked, but I can't find it."

Tong Jiaqi nodded, and then signaled them to sit down first, and after a long while, asked coldly, "In that case, you haven't found out who the owner behind this is? Such a blatant Zhijun King's opposition is not an ordinary one. character."

Seeing what Tong Jiaqi said, Steward Zhou nodded again and again, "But, I just couldn't find it, so that's why it's difficult. Fujin, in the past half a month, our turnover has been reduced by half compared to the past. The number of restaurants added up is almost Without 10,000+ turnover, this month is hundreds of thousands of income, what should I do?"

A few 10 taels of silver a month is worth several million this year, which is not a small amount.

The business has been going smoothly in the past few years, and Tong Jiaqi never thought that such a thing would happen now.

Hearing Butler Zhou say that again now, Tong Jiaqi's heart sank involuntarily.

Seeing that Tong Jiaqi was silent, Steward Zhou continued, "Fu Jin, this is not a trivial matter, what should we do?"

Seeing the worry on Butler Zhou's face, Tong Jiaqi frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little tricky.

(End of this chapter)