Datang: My apprentice is Princess Changle

Chapter 82 Security Number
Chapter 82 Security Number
It's a coincidence that Qin Yang usually doesn't come to the makeup shop in person, but today he has nothing to do, so he came to the shop to check the account books.

I was flipping through the inside, and the shouting and cursing from outside came in.

"What's the situation outside?" Qin Yang asked with a frown.

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran out to check.

After a while, a clerk came in and reported to Qin Yang: "Guo Gong, a couple came outside, saying that the flower soap they bought from the shop ruined the woman's face, and they were clamoring for an explanation from the shopkeeper."

"Pengci is here?"

This sounds familiar.

Qin Yang threw the ledger aside, got up and walked out.

Walking from the lobby to the door, I happened to see a couple instructing the servant to grab the shopkeeper's arm, and the man from the makeup shop was confronting them.

Qin Yang coughed twice.

The two parties who were confronting each other immediately stopped and looked at him together.

"Qin, Qin Guogong?" The husband and wife who were still yelling suddenly showed fear when they saw him.

The woman even pulled the man back a few steps immediately, and said in a sharp voice: "I, we are here to argue with the people from the Qin Family Cosmetic Shop, no, we didn't intend to confront the Duke of Qin's mansion."

Qin Yang swept his eyes and frowned.

With his ability to know people, it is natural to see that the husband and wife should be dressed as someone with some money. When the two saw him, the horror on their faces was not fake, but the humiliation and grievance were not fake either. of.

Unless the acting skills of these two people are amazing, otherwise, is this really the master of suffering?

Qin Yang didn't want to be labeled as a bully for no reason. He slowed down his tone and asked them: "You just said that you bought flower soap in this shop, and then your face was hurt by the flower soap? Are you sure? Flower soap bought in this shop?"

"This……"

When asked by Qin Yang's words, the husband and wife hesitated.

Qin Yang understood a little bit, and continued to ask: "So, you didn't buy it here?"

"Who, who said it!" The woman suddenly stuck her neck and insisted, "We bought it here! If you don't believe me, please see!"

As she spoke, she took a wooden box from the accompanying servants and showed it to the people around her.

"This is indeed Qin Ji's box." The shopkeeper came over at this time, and after identifying it, he said.

The woman immediately raised her chin: "I just used the flower soap in it, and my face became like this! Qin Ji should accompany me for money! I also need to find someone to heal my face!"

When she raised her face, the people around her gasped when they saw it.

I saw a goose egg face with red spots all over it, and there were areas where the skin had shed, white and red, which looked very scary.

People who had only heard of the name of Huahua soap because they had never snatched it before, all patted their chests, feeling terrified.

Those who had used flower soap touched their faces in horror, for fear that their faces would suddenly become such a terrifying appearance.

Qin Yang frowned and strode over.

Seeing him approaching, the woman screamed a few times and stepped back, as if Qin Yang was going to do something to her.

Qin Yang sighed helplessly and said, "Let me see the box."

"Qin Ji's shopkeeper has already seen it, is it still fake?"

Qin Yang took it over and looked at it carefully, and said, "That's not necessarily true."

Then, he opened the box and looked at the flower soap inside.

Generally, this box contains 20 yuan flower soap, and each piece is the size of a palm.

Now there are six yuan left in the box, Qin Yang picked up one piece casually, lifted it up, looked at it in the sunlight, and laughed.

"Let me ask you again, you said, this box of fresh flower soap was bought from Qin Ji's shop, and the fresh flower soap in it is what you left over?"

"Yes! Why, is Qin Guogong planning to deny it?"

The woman asked sharply.

The man next to him also echoed: "Although you are a lord of the state, this is Chang'an, where there are laws of the king. Even if we complain about grievances, we will not be afraid of you!"

Qin Yang sneered and said, "Is this intended to accuse me of bullying?"

"Actually, when I questioned you just now, you already realized that you were cheated, right?"

"It's not that you were deceived by Qin Ji, but someone set up a trick to coax you into making trouble for Qin Ji?"

"Look, everyone!" He said, raising the flower soap in his hand.

"This fresh flower soap, not to mention its soft texture and rough workmanship, cannot possibly be produced by Qin Ji. Just say that it's on...hehe, there is no anti-counterfeiting number specially made by us in this pattern."

Security number?

Everyone at the scene was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er and didn't know what it was.

Qin Yang explained: "The anti-counterfeiting number, as the name suggests, is a mark left on purpose to prevent fake and inferior products from passing off as treasures."

"Oh! I know this! Some calligraphy and painting people like to leave some marks in the paintings that only they can recognize!"

It turns out that Qin Ji's flower soap also has it?

Hearing what he said, and looking at the couple whose faces paled suddenly, what do the onlookers don't understand?

This is someone coming to make trouble, to disturb Qin Ji's business!
Immediately, someone rushed to ask the yamen servant to come over.

Qin Yang continued to popularize the "high-end" and "different" of the flower soap produced by himself.

"Every piece of flower soap produced by Qin Ji has a unique number, which is related to the time, place, person who handled it, and the box it was packed in on the day it was made."

"Look at this piece of flower soap, the pattern on it is similar to Qin Ji's flower soap at first glance, but it is messy, and Qin Ji's flower soap is the same as the number on the small box and outer box that contains them .”

While talking, someone brought out two sets of flower soap from the store, and asked everyone present to watch them one by one.

Some of the onlookers had never seen the flower soap with their own eyes, but had only heard of it. Now that they came to see it, they were immediately overwhelmed by the clear beauty of Qin Ji flower soap.

And just as Qin Guogong said, the numbers of these places are indeed the same.

Looking at the box that the couple brought, there was also a number on the box, but the flower soap inside looked inferior and had no number.

What else do you not understand?
Someone must have bought the box from someone else, disguised it as Qin Ji's flower soap with a harmful thing, and sold it to the couple.

The couple probably didn't know about it before, but after Qin Guogong reminded them just now, they already understood.

But for the sake of compensation and face, he stubbornly refused to admit it.

Now the truth came out, the couple had already sat down on the ground, their faces pale and speechless.

At this time, it was too late for them to regret it. As the yamen servants squeezed in from the crowd and took them away after asking clearly, this matter spread quickly among the wider crowd at the speed of the wind.

Because of this incident, there was the serial number of Qin Ji Huazao.

This kind of detail that Chen Xiu and others found troublesome at first has become one of the reasons why Huahuazao is more sought after.

Qin Yang was secretly proud, he just said, for luxury goods, those buyers never find it troublesome, they just dislike too little trouble, which doesn't show their sense of superiority.

(End of this chapter)