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"Hello, two guest officers. I am the owner of Wenji. My surname is Sun. This is steward Pan in my shop. The shop assistant has neglected you. I apologize to you again. Today's fee can be waived." Okay?" Boss Sun said politely.

"Boss Sun is really kind."

"Wow, these two didn't take advantage of it for nothing, maybe they just couldn't pay the money and deliberately caused trouble."

"Two outsiders dare to be so arrogant."

Boss Sun's eyes flickered as he listened to the remarks of the people around him.

You Jingshu directly took out an ingot of silver from his pocket and put it on the counter. Upon closer inspection, he could find that the ingot of silver had sunk, which showed how strong You Jingshu was.

His bold action directly shut up the audience, not only because of the ingot of silver that blocked their mouths when they said that Wen Lang and Wen Lang couldn't afford the money and wanted to eat free food, but also because of You Jingshu's aura. them.

This person looks like a loose crane bone, but unexpectedly he is so intimidating.

Wen Lang raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "We can still afford this amount of money, and I actually have something important to ask Boss Sun for advice."

Boss Sun inexplicably had a premonition that he didn't care about the bad, "What...what's the matter?"

Wen Lang's eyes turned cold, and he caught Boss Sun's eyes, "I want to ask Boss Sun, are you afraid of bumping into ghosts after walking too much at night?"

"You... What do you mean?" Boss Sun felt chills down his spine and stared at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang pressed forward step by step, and asked: "You use Wen Ji's name to open a seemingly identical store in Fucheng, have you asked Wen Ji's boss? Are you not afraid of being spotted if you plagiarize so confidently? Counterfeit."

Every word he said made Boss Sun feel cold, and the last three words made Boss Sun sweat coldly.

"You! What nonsense are you talking about! I am the boss of Wenji!" Of course, Boss Sun would not admit that he was a fake.

Wen Lang sneered and said, "That's really strange, the boss of Wen Ji's surname is not Wen, but Sun."

As soon as his words came out, those who didn't believe his words were shaken immediately.

"Yes, if Wen Ji's boss is not named Wen, why is he named Wen Ji instead of Sun Ji?"

"How could it be fake? The name doesn't have to be related to one's original surname. Besides Wen Ji, who else can do these meals?"

"Yes, and the taste is really good."

"Do you really think it's delicious? I actually think it's very ordinary. It's not as delicious as my cook's, but everyone is praising it, and I dare not say it's not delicious."

"Well... I actually think so too..."

Boss Sun panicked when he heard what they said, pointed at Wen Lang and said, "Who sent you? You want to frame me and take the opportunity to bring down Wen Ji, just dream!"

"Huh? It turned out to be sent by a competitor? This is too disgusting."

"Damn it, I almost believed what this little brother said."

Wen Lang really laughed angrily. He fixed his eyes on Boss Sun and said, "Since you are so sure that you are Wen Ji's boss, it just so happens that Wen Ji has newly launched Strawberry Daifuku. Give me a copy."

As soon as he said this, Boss Sun and Guanshi Pan broke out in cold sweat. They copied Wen Ji. Of course they knew what Wen Ji’s latest new product was, but the strawberries were not easy to store and the transportation cost was high. I remember that there are sold ones, the output is not very high, and they will be sold out soon.

"Strawberry Daifuku? What's that?"

"What is strawberry? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I know. It's Wenji's new fruit. It's sweet, sour and juicy. It's very delicious. I just heard from my cousin that her family went to Qingxi Villa and tasted it there." It was a brother who spoke. , When it comes to Qingxi Villa, I look yearning.

When it comes to Qingxi Villa, everyone knows that since this brother's cousin ate strawberries in Qingxi Villa, it means that what Wen Lang said is true, Wen Ji really has that strawberry blessing.

"What? Since you are Wen Ji's boss, even if you didn't do it in advance, you can do it now. I can afford to wait." Wen Lang folded his arms and stared at Boss Sun, who was forced by him to have an idea. The urge to run away.

"You! You're here to make trouble, someone kicked him out!" Boss Sun became furious, and called for thugs to drive Wen Lang and two out.

Wen Lang said with a look of disgust, "You'll become angry from embarrassment."

What an idiot, but dare to copy him, it is not surprising that he is not an idiot.

You Jingshu blocked Wen Lang behind him, Xiao Yong and others who had been hiding in the crowd, suddenly rushed out and subdued these thugs neatly.

"You wait for me to make you look good!" Boss Sun was subdued to the ground, still swearing harshly at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang looked down at him condescendingly, and said, "You should think about how to compensate me first."

Boss Sun had a guess in his heart, and looked at him in disbelief, "You... who are you?"

"Me?" Wen Lang grinned, "I am Wen Ji's boss, Wen Lang."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar at the scene. No wonder Wen Lang said that the food at Boss Sun's house was okay, no wonder Wen Lang wanted to talk to Boss Sun, no wonder Wen Lang was so sure that Boss Sun was a counterfeit, and he was the real owner!

Boss Sun stared, his face ashen.

"Let's go, let's go to see the officials, and do the math." Wen Lang didn't intend to take advantage of Boss Sun, he made a lot of money with Wen Ji's name, he is not a saint, it is impossible for Boss Sun to be in vain It's not bad to make money under his name, but it's just to make money under Wen Ji's name, and he didn't do anything bad. Otherwise, it would not be easy to clean up the dirty water when it was spilled.

The man who quarreled with Wen Lang at the beginning turned pale and looked at Wen Lang with embarrassment.

Thinking about what he had done, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

"Boss Wen! Boss Wen!" Seeing that Wen Lang and Wen Lang were about to leave, the man quickly chased after him and called Wen Lang to stop.

"What?" Wen Lang stopped and turned to look at him.

The man blushed, squeezed his fists, took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry!"

Unexpectedly, this person came to apologize, and Wen Lang didn't bother with him, "It's okay, after all, you haven't tasted the real Wenji, and it's normal to be deceived, but in the future, you should think about it and use more self-judgment."

The man never thought that not only did Wen Lang not blame him, but he also comforted himself. He immediately felt ashamed of what he had done before, bowed and apologized again, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"My name is Bai Fengsheng, and I'm a storyteller. If you want to know anything, you can come to me." Bai Fengsheng took the initiative to report his name. He has participated in the imperial examination several times, but failed every time, and finally gave up altogether. He wrote a book by himself and then went to the restaurant to tell the story. Unexpectedly, he was very popular, because he often went to various places to tell the story, and he could always know some news that ordinary people didn't know. From time to time, people would spend money to buy news from him.

Wen Lang didn't take him seriously at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Hello, Brother Bai, where do you live? After I finish my work, I want to ask Brother Bai for something."

Bai Fengsheng was a little ashamed at first, but when he heard that he would be useful immediately, he was so happy that he bought all his information with a few words.

Wen Lang and You Jingshu went to the yamen, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the magistrate for a long time. He always wanted to buy the fat boy, but the fat boy didn't want to, so I refused. The magistrate went to see the fat boy. Qingxi Villa several times."

Fat Boy is an orange cat with a docile temperament and is very lovable. The magistrate is also impressed by its charm. What Wen Lang doesn't know is that because the magistrate often runs to Qingxi Villa, his wife once thought He has someone outside, and even his son and daughter persuade him, if he really likes it, just bring him back, and don't always run out.

The magistrate couldn't explain to them that he was just trying to lure the cat, even if he told them, no one would believe him.

Boss Sun's case is very clear, because the magistrate knows Wen Lang and Wen Ji's owner is Wen Lang. It is obvious that Boss Sun's Wen Ji is a counterfeit. Eat this kind of thing, you can think of it, not necessarily other people can't think of it, but the key to Boss Sun's stupidity is that he directly used Wen Ji's name.

The case was finally judged, and Boss Sun not only went bankrupt, but also fell into prison.

Because of this case, Wen Lang became well-known in Fucheng. As soon as they saw him, everyone came up to surround him, asking him when he would bring Wen Ji to Fucheng, and asking him what he should do next time if there was someone like Boss Sun. How to tell.

Wen Lang asked someone to bring a bottle, which contained Wenji's strawberry jam. "This is the strawberry jam produced by our Wenji. There is a mark on the bottom of the bottle. Please look out for it. This is the only logo of Wenji."

Someone asked: "But what if someone even counterfeit this?"

Wen Lang smiled and said, "Don't worry, we used special dyes and techniques, and the logo will glow blue when it encounters fire."

Xiao Yong demonstrated it to everyone, and everyone exclaimed when they saw Qiqi, "Wow, it's amazing."

Wen Lang added: "And this logo will not be blurred when exposed to water, even if it is printed on a paper bag, it will not be blurred."

"As expected of Wen Ji's boss, he can think of such a powerful solution."

"That way you won't be afraid of someone cheating."

"Boss Wen hurry up and drive Wen Ji to Fucheng, we can't wait."

Wen Lang was happy to see the result, and smiled slightly, "Of course, I will let everyone taste the authentic Wenji as soon as possible."

Squeezing out from the crowd, Wen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, You Jingshu grabbed his hand and pulled him into the alley.

"Huh... almost crushed me flat." Wen Lang leaned on You Jingshu and said with emotion.

You Jingshu raised his hand to smooth his somewhat messy black hair, and smoothed his wrinkled clothes. His movements were serious and careful. Wen Lang stared at his face, couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him, "Jingshu, you are so kind."

You Jingshu put his arms around his waist and laughed a little, "That's all right?"

"Yeah, you're amazing, I like you so much." Wen Lang rubbed against his arms, thinking that the height difference would definitely disappear when he was fully developed, so he should cherish it.

You Jingshu's eyes were soft and shone with fragments of light under the rising sun.

After kissing Wen Lang's forehead, You Jingshu led him further into the alley, "Let's go and find Bai Fengsheng."