Chapter 2320: One Strike, Annihilation

s served, Luo Fengtang naturally became the center of attention.Everyone rushed to toast him, but Luofeng Tang remained modest and polite, not forgetting his family and friends despite his recent prom...“Sir, it was the perfume we bought from her, stored in those bamboo bottles she sold. We only started having problems after using it.” one customer cried out.

"Yeah, we all are." The others quickly chimed in.

Yang Ruqing glanced at these people. There were indeed some customers who had been harmed by using counterfeit perfume, but most of them were those brought here to stir up trouble by Han Ruyi.

Seeing this, Yang Ruohua said to Mu Zichuan: "Sir, I dare guarantee with my head that the perfume they are using looks similar to the one in my family's shop, but it was definitely not made by the same person."

If you don't believe me, please test it out yourself and see for yourselves.

"How do you test it" Mu Zichuan asked.

Yang Ruqing's eyes flickered, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Soon, the table was cleared, and everyone gathered around Mu Zichuan at the table.

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There were several bowls on the table. Mu Zichuan personally poured the defective perfumes into a few small bowls.

Then, she also poured Yang Ruqing's shop's perfume into several other bowls.

Because this was a check-up on the operation of these businesses, naturally, Mu Zi Chuan's team brought along 'professionals'.

Mù Zǐchuān first had "professionals" come over and differentiate each of these perfumes.

"How are you" Mu Zichuan asked.

"A professional said, 'Reporting to your Lordship, although both of these perfumes share a jasmine scent, there are subtle differences in their fragrance.'"

This indicates that the two bowls of perfume have different formulas, and so do the other few perfumes with the same scent.

"It is evident that the faulty perfume differs in quality from the perfumes sold by retailers. These defective perfumes contain a substance called 'Ma Qi,' which causes allergic skin reactions upon use, resulting in itching. Conversely, the perfumes sold by retailers are milder and do not contain 'Ma Qi.' My investigation has concluded."

After the “professionals” stepped aside, Yang Ruqing walked over and said to Mu Zichuan and the people around her: “Besides the different perfume formulas, these perfume bottles made of bamboo are also different. I'll now show you clearly.”

She took out a small knife and, with a few quick snips, split open several empty perfume bottles from her shop that had just been emptied.

“Distinguished guests, please take a look. To prevent counterfeiting, the inside walls of my bamboo bottles are all engraved with my name, Yang, Ruo, Qing.”

And those bottles that held the fake perfumes were empty.

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“Therefore, the perfume that caused problems after you used it was definitely not made by our Yang's Perfume Shop!” Yang Ruqing finally shouted loudly.

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Mu Zi Chuan took the bottle and carefully compared the two. He nodded and said, "That's right, these two are different. One is authentic, while the other is a fake."

“Counterfeit, not from Yangji鋪子.”

Mu Zi Chuan announced on the spot.

Everyone was astonished. The onlookers, who had gathered to watch the commotion, all nodded and began whispering among themselves.

The customers who came to cause trouble looked at each other in surprise, caught off guard.

While Yang Ruqing stood in the open, Dayao who had been standing behind her all along, rolled her eyes a few times and couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.

At this moment, someone in the 'customers' loudly shouted: "Even if it's counterfeit perfume, you bought it from your store. Counterfeit goods also flow out from your store, so you have to take responsibility for this!"

“That's right, we bought these fake perfumes here too, from that big Yao shopkeeper. I even brought the receipts!”

They brought the notes to Mu Zichuan one by one.

Mu Zi Chuan looked at these white paper black-inked bills, and now, he was a bit stumped.

Here, Yang Ruoheng glanced at those bills, her face also darkened.

She fixed her gaze on Dayao, "Uncle Dayao, this handwriting is yours, I recognize it."

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Her gaze turned cold, and her voice held an air of authority.

Dayao looked at the promissory notes, and his expression changed somewhat.

Then, gritting his teeth and with a mournful expression, he said, "Madam, I'm innocent. It was you who sent people to deliver the goods."

“I'm the shopkeeper in charge of the western gate store. That means I'm responsible for receiving the goods when they arrive, putting them on the shelves, and then selling them to customers.”

"The perfume was sold from my hands, but I got the goods from the shop. Why is it counterfeit I'm in the dark too! I can't possibly take the blame for this. I'm innocent!"

When Yang Ruqing heard Dayao's excuses, she was furious.

On the sidelines, some of those 'customers' began to keep time, their accusing eyes all fixed on Yang Ruqing.

Seeing this, Mu Zichuan frowned. He started to ponder, on this stormy sea of public opinion, if it truly couldn't be helped, he would have to temporarily seal up the shop and take Qing'er away first.

Then, after the storm subsided and things calmed down, I maneuvered and negotiated a bit before releasing Qing'er.

Just as Mu Zichuan was about to speak, Yang Ruqing spoke again.

“Well, if that’s the case, then it means we have a mole in our shop.”

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“Don't all go away, the best is yet to come!”

Then, she turned around and sat back down, and asked Mukizuki to sit back down as well.

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Let the waiter change the tea leaves, and sip the new tea quietly amidst the whispers around...

Mu Zi川 calmly sipped his tea. The worry and anxiety he had felt earlier were now calmed by seeing Yang Ruocheng's composed expression, and he too found himself becoming tranquil.

Since this girl recovered from her illness, for so many years, whether in the business world or in the village.

Every single thing she did, every obstacle she encountered, she was able to cleverly overcome.

This girl doesn't go into battle unprepared.

"Sir, please have some tea. Big Yao Shu, please refill the sir's water!"

Yang Ruqing reminded again.

Since that previous wave, Dayao has just stood there in a daze.

He quickly came to his senses and, a little flustered, refilled Mu Zichuan's water.

Seeing all of this, a trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Ruohua's eyes.

Time just passed little by little. When everyone around was getting impatient, a hurried footstep came from outside the shop.

Then, a figure rushed into the shop.

Upon looking, it turned out to be Young Master Wan Qingchun.

Wan Qingchun is a well-known figure in the capital city. He is flamboyant, dissolute, arrogant, domineering, and unrestrained...

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However, because of the last time he followed Yang Ruqing and Luofengtang to run around for the water sickness incident, he accomplished something and was rewarded by King Qi afterward, his image was somewhat washed white.

The moment he burst into the shop, everyone recognized him.

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"Young Master, why have you come here" Mu Zichuan stood up and asked.

"Lord Mu, I heard you're the new Inspector overseeing the city's shops. I came here specifically to report something to you."

"Outside the capital, twenty li to the west, near a dilapidated temple, I found several suspicious figures, like a black workshop. I left men to watch it, you better send someone there to destroy that black workshop in one fell swoop!"

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