The overjoyed boss didn't expect Xiao Yong to be so eager to trade. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Now? You two are so happy! Okay, no problem! Wait a minute, I'll call the warehouse and ask them to wait. I¡¯ll lead you over in a moment.¡±
The boss was very happy with Xiao Yong's cheerfulness. She wanted cash, so she was afraid that he would give her a check, so she quickly added: "Oh, we only accept cash, not checks."[]
Xiao Yong patted his handbag with his big hand and said: "Don't worry, boss, I have all the money with me. After inspecting the goods, I will go to the bank to transfer cash to you immediately!"
"That's good! Just wait a while!" His answer made the boss smile again. Haha, great, I really met a rich man!
Just as the boss was about to walk excitedly toward the second floor, Meng Zhe stopped her with a smile and said, "Sister, are all the goods we bought the same as what you are showing off?" He wanted to confirm the authenticity of those fake goods. To what extent is it faked?
The boss was stunned for a moment, with a flash of panic in her eyes, and then she smiled and said: "Haha, it's different, I forgot to tell you, the blue bottles are for samples, and the goods for sale are in brown bottles, so it's easy to distinguish them. "
She used such understatement to cover up the authenticity. But her reaction just now could not escape the eyes of the two of them.
Meng Zhe looked suspicious, frowned and asked, "Brown bottles, the packaging and everything are the same, right?"
In order to relieve their worries, the boss hurriedly said: "Same, same! Look."
The boss, who was afraid of losing the business, hurriedly bent down to open the wooden cabinet door at the bottom of the wooden frame while talking, took out 2 bottles of well-packaged essential oils and handed them to the two of them.
"Sister, let's take it slow. You should contact us about picking up the goods first." Meng Zhe, who got the fake goods, hurriedly pushed the boss away.
The boss, who was now thinking only about money, did not become suspicious at all, and replied with a smile: "Then you take your time and take a look."
After watching her disappear around the corner on the second floor, Meng Zhe, who had walked to the rest area with Xiao Yong and sat down, smiled and said softly: "Okay, buddy, this is what your adaptability and acting skills are." Meng Zhe gave him a thumbs up.
"Come on, stop praising me, your feet will be off the ground if you praise me any more! In our line of work, how can you do it without acting skills? Come on, let's get down to business, we are going to dig into the counterfeiting den now, right?"
"Have you made any new discoveries?" The female reporter, who was sitting alone drinking water to relieve her headache, suddenly became energetic.
"It's not a new discovery, it's a major discovery." Xiao Yong said seriously.
After listening to Xiao Yong¡¯s words, the female reporter quickly moved her chair and got closer to the two of them in order to hear more clearly. This was another big news for her.
"Brother, you are absolutely right!"
"You didn't conclude that it was genuine before, so where did the fake come from?" Xiao Yong expressed the doubt in his heart.
"I suspect that she is selling genuine products and selling fake ones! Otherwise, how could I not find out the problem." Meng Zhe was still annoyed that he had not found out the problem in time just now.
¡°Showing genuine products and selling fake ones? Oh my, this is such a clever trick!¡± The well-informed female reporters marveled at the boss¡¯s tricks.
"This is a really good trick! But how do you know that she is showing off genuine goods and selling fake ones?"
The female reporter who was eager to know the truth took out a small notebook to write down the relevant details out of professional habit.
"The first is the price she sells it for. The extraction method of the essential oil and the quantity obtained determine its price. The difficulty and concentration of extraction of each plant are different, so the price will be different. The most expensive is this rose essential oil." Naturally, Meng Zhe would not say that he heard it.
"According to what you said, the price of every essential oil sold here is the same, so it must not contain natural plant essential oils!" Xiao Yong is definitely a layman on essential oils, but he is very good at analysis.
"Correct. Did you see her overjoyed expression when she was talking about wholesale business with us just now? She couldn't wait to tell us that the supply of goods was sufficient. I thought, if it is genuine, it would be better to open such a small shop in this small place. How can people in black shops have so much money to stock up on goods! If people have so much money to stock up on goods, they wouldn¡¯t open such a black shop, right?¡±
"Your analysis is very correct!"
"Now look at the color of this bottle. In fact, both the blue and brown bottles are used to contain essential oils, and the blue bottle has a longer shelf life. But she said the blue bottle is a sample. This means there is something wrong! I saw the panicked look on her face when I finally asked her if the product was the same, and if it was true, why would she have that look, right?"
"Hey, Meng Zhe, let me tell you that based on your keen observation, why are you a tour guide? Come and be a criminal policeman!" Xiao Yong gave his head after listening to Meng Zhe's analysis.He was clear-headed and could not help but praise him greatly.
"Go away, don't even think about coming to give me crazy soup! I don't want to do the kind of job that risks my life every day! I just like my job where I can travel around and eat, drink and have fun!"
At this point, Meng Zhe changed the topic and continued: "Actually, this woman is really smart. You see, the two bottles she handed us were not the two I tried just now. She was probably afraid that we would open them. Smell the difference.¡±
"What you said is absolutely correct, it should be like this. If we can't tell the difference, her business will be ruined. Of course she will think of this." Xiao Yong strongly agrees with Meng Zhe's point of view. The female reporter who was busy remembering the key points could not get a word in at all.
Meng Zhe, who repeatedly studied the fake essential oil bottle in his hand, said: "Oh, this fake is very real. The instructions and packaging box are exactly the same as the real thing. People who don't understand won't know it's a fake even if they open it. I don't know how many there are. has flowed into the market.¡±
"The purpose of counterfeiting is of course to pursue high profits. If you want to make profits, of course you must enter the market early." Xiao Yong's words definitely pointed out the fact that fakes have already entered the market.
"Now I will report this situation to Director Li first and let him be prepared. I will leave it to you to 'raid' the fake warehouse later. I will 'shovel' the last 'black spot'." After the analysis Meng Zhe and Xiao Yong carried out a clear division of labor.
"Okay, no problem!" As he spoke, Xiao Yong hurriedly stood up and went to explain to his colleague Li Yu.
"Mr. Meng, I didn't expect you to know so much about essential oils. Can you please take some time after this? I would like to give you an exclusive interview on identifying true and false essential oils, so as to provide some methods for consumers to choose essential oils!"
"That's no problem!" Meng Zhe, who was sending a report to Bureau Li, agreed to her request for an interview.
"Then it's settled." The female reporter looks much better now.
In less than a minute, Bureau Li replied, trying to delay the situation so that they could have time to arrange manpower. After all, this is another emergency situation.
Delaying time? Meng Zhe, who was thinking about how to delay the time, suddenly came to his senses. He glanced at the female reporter beside him and said to her: "Sister, we are asked to delay the time. When the boss comes later, I will tell her that your head still hurts and ask her to use essential oils." I¡¯ll give you some physical therapy.¡±
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