"Master Zhao, it's not that I don't want to make this money, but your machines are getting worse and worse now. If it breaks out and sells fake goods here, I can't make money, and you can't make it either."

In the ktv box of a dance hall not far from Qiancun Department Store, Tian Xiaoliang, the general manager of Qiancun, said in a humble tone.

The 'Master Zhao' sitting across from him is a young man in his twenties, but he has a big, shiny back. Such a hairstyle would look very old-fashioned, but on this young man, it makes people look very old-fashioned. Feel a kind of domineering.

Beside him, there was a young woman in a fur coat, who was lighting a cigar for Mr. Zhao with a fireproof lighter.

With a huge gold ring on his hand, Zhao Gongzi waved his hand impatiently and interrupted the woman's cigarette lighting, pinched the cigar in his hand towards the table, and said, "How can it be better? How can it be better? A machine You paid 500 yuan, why don't you tell me when you split the money? Now come tell me this nonsense! Okay, if the quality is good, you don't need to split the money. I'll put the money into research and development, okay? ?"

Tian Xiaoliang said with a bitter face, "Young Master Zhao, that's not what I meant."

"I don't mean that, what do you mean? It's such a trivial matter to find me out. Don't you know how much my time is worth? I tell you, it's not your family that cooperates with me. The point of your shopping mall is in my opinion. Shit, even if you don't want a penny, that little money is not enough for technology!" Zhao Gongzi said impatiently.

The woman beside him smiled lightly, and said softly, "Mr. Tian, ​​we are all friends, and they are all for making money, don't worry, now is the initial stage, the technology is of course a little bit worse, and when there is more money in the future, we will Import good machines from abroad, cultivate good talents, and make our products better than real ones. At that time, we will no longer sell fake products, and create our own brand in an open and honest way. At that time, you will be a pioneer in entrepreneurship. what."

"A hero? He still wants to be a hero like this? Dream about it. You don't dare to take the big risk, and you still want to make money with me?" Zhao Gongzi sneered and picked up the cigar again.

"It's not that I don't dare, but it's a risk, but I'm afraid that this matter will be revealed sooner or later. Five brands of VCDs in the entire shopping mall are yours, and they are sold like water every day. The quality can't keep up, so many Customers always have…”

"There will always be someone who finds out that this is a fake." The woman turned on the lighter and slammed it on, helping Zhao Gongzi to light it, and then smeared her eyes with eyeshadow, and asked with a smile that was not a smile: "I found it, how about it?"

"It's okay to find out that it's a fake!"

"Is it okay?" The woman snorted: "Mr. Tian, ​​you're really a little timid, even a woman like me knows that in Binhai City, there is no such thing as Mr. Zhao's troubles. If you really find out that it is a fake, give it to you. It's enough if he doesn't seal the money. He bought it for more than 2,000. You give him 4,000. You are giving him one. What else can he say? Talk to him. It's not unheard of before."

"Destroying the socialist market economy, picking up quarrels and provoking trouble, such people can be honest if they are caught and squatted for two days." Zhao Gongzi leaned on the sofa, exhaled a puff of smoke, and then squinted at Tian Xiaoliang, "Old Tian, ​​you don't want to. To be more wordy, tell me today, do you still want my goods? If you want us to continue to make money, we will pull it down if we don’t, and I am not short of your goods.”

Tian Xiaoliang frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally felt a little scared.

His fear was not entirely because he was afraid of fake goods. If he didn't dare to sell fake goods, he would not have cooperated with Zhao Gongzi in the first place.

More from the person Zhao Gongzi.

When I first met, the other party said that when the goods were shipped from him, although there was a sense of arrogance and domineering, the attitude towards him at that time was definitely not the same as it is now, at least he could still talk like a friend.

But as the contact deepened, he found more and more that the other party took him seriously and became more and more domineering.

When I got into the other party's pirate ship, I fell deeper and deeper. If someone like this cooperated for too long, who knew that the other party would force me to do something, would they swallow me in one bite?

The key to cooperation is to choose a partner. The longer he cooperates with Mr. Zhao, the more he feels that the other party is dangerous and unreliable.

With a ruthless heart, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Then Young Master Zhao, I really don't dare to do it any more, let's stop here..."

Zhao Gongzi slowly exhaled a cigarette, ignoring him.

Tian Xiaoliang knew the other party's background. He offended the other party in this matter and cut off the other party's fortune. For fear that the other party would retaliate against him, he explained with a bitter face: "Zhao Gongzi, over there at the head office..."

"Mr. Tian, ​​don't be so impulsive." The woman beside Zhao Gongzi smiled, got up and sat beside Tian Xiaoliang, poured him a glass of wine and handed it to him, then patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Mr. Tian, We, Young Master Zhao, don’t lack your way of shipping. The key is to make more friends in the society. If you do this, you will hurt your friends’ hearts, so you should think about it carefully?”

Tian Xiaoliang held the wine tremblingly, and said helplessly: "Sister Xiaoqin, the business can't be done, everyone is still friends. If Young Master Zhao needs my help in the future, I will do my best for anything."

"Oh." Sister Xiaoqin nodded with a half-smiling smile, "I see, then after drinking this glass of wine, you can go, everyone can get together and leave."

"Okay, thank you, thank you." Tian Xiaoliang raised his glass and raised his head to drink.

Little Qin, who was smiling just now, suddenly changed her expression as soon as the wine glass came to her lips. She slapped her with a vicious slap and slapped Tian Xiaoliang on the face with the red wine in the wine glass.

"Damn your mother! Friend? You **** deserve it! Shame on your face! The surnamed Tian, ​​I tell you, either keep working, quit, and spit out the penny you earned before!"

Sister Xiaoqin's apricot eyes were round, and she pointed at Tian Xiaoliang who was stunned.

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At the Qiancun Department Store, a middle-aged man with curly hair and sunglasses carried 300 unopened VCD players. After getting in the car, he did not drive to the provincial road leading to other places. After a circle in the city, he came to the second place. An industrial area in the ring.

The man with curly hair and sunglasses is a foreigner. He doesn't know what's going on in this industrial area. If there are locals from Binhai here, they will know that the government building was planned to be built a long time ago, and then he sold it to a local big boss for some reason. , and then build a factory here to produce health care products.

However, this area is too large to be used up by a single factory. In the following years, many warehouses have been built one after another.

After the curly-haired man got out of the car, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a face with Chinese characters. In the warehouse, a woman was already waiting for him.

In addition, Hu Dabiao, the owner of Aiduo VCD, and two technicians were also waiting here.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan, I live up to my trust. All three hundred units are here." The curly-haired man said.

"Mr. Hu, send someone to check it out." Yuan Xinran waved her hand carelessly, then said to the curly-haired man, "Mr. Wang, you've worked hard this time. As we said, if it's true or false, you can go by yourself. If you make a claim, you will pay ten if you leave one, and this batch of goods will be enough for you to live the rest of your life in peace."

Mr. Wang, the curly-haired man, laughed and touched his head.

All the hair on the top of his head was 'touched' down. It turned out that he was wearing a wig.

"I'm not doing this to make a fortune, but to maintain social morals and combat counterfeiting!" Mr. Wang said sternly.

"Why don't you? I don't care." Yuan Xinran spread her hands indifferently, looked at the person in front of her, and thought of the bad idea Liang Yifei had with her.

In the past two years, the abundance of materials has led to the flooding of the market with counterfeit goods. In order to attract customers, various shopping malls advertise that they are selling genuine goods, and have launched various kinds of "fake one loses ten" and "fake one loses one hundred". Signboard, so a new profession came into being.

Professional counterfeiter.

The so-called professional anti-counterfeiter is to collect information about possible counterfeit goods in various places, and then go to the door to deliberately buy counterfeit goods, and then make a claim.

Professional anti-counterfeiters have mixed opinions in society. Some people think that this is a malicious blackmail, while others think that the existence of professional anti-counterfeiters is conducive to supervision and combating counterfeit and shoddy goods.

This debate persisted until more than a decade later.

At present, although this is a 'profiteering' industry, there are not many so-called 'practitioners' in this industry due to the difficulty and danger.

In front of him, Mr. Wang, Wang Hai, is currently the most famous professional anti-counterfeiter in China. He often appears in various media and has rich experience in anti-counterfeiting.

So that when he goes to crack down on counterfeiting, he has to wear makeup, otherwise it will be easy to be recognized by the merchants.

Liang Yifei told Yuan Xinran at the time that the key to your routine is to maximize the influence. In the fight against counterfeiting, Wang Hai is the one who can maximize the influence.

Yuan Xinran contacted Wang Hai, and the other party heard about such a thing, and immediately hit it off with Yuan Xinran.

The 300 machines~lightnovelpub.net~ are not too many, but they are not too small. Several technicians from Aiduo inspected them one by one. It took two full days. Finally, it was determined that 220 of them were fakes.

"Congratulations, Mr. Wang, 220 units, 440,000 yuan. If you leave one, you will lose ten. That's 4.4 million yuan. If you remove the capital I gave you, you still have a profit of 4 million yuan." Yuan Xinran said in her office with her legs crossed: "But I have to say it first. You did this thing, not what I instructed you to do. If any rumors spread out..."

After speaking, he suddenly shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter, even if it is known that I asked you to do it, it is no big deal."

"Don't worry, why should I be so troublesome? And you're right, everyone is responsible for fighting fakes. As long as you don't sell fakes here, you won't be afraid of what others say." Wang Haidao.

"Then I can't guarantee that there will be no fakes. I can only say that I will cooperate directly with the manufacturer unless the manufacturer produces the fakes themselves." Yuan Xinran yawned, "Okay, Mr. Wang, you can make a claim, the media needs me. Can you get in touch?"

"No, I'm familiar with the media." Wang Haidao.