Faced with the two customers' difficulties, Su Xiaoxue had already discovered the problem. This was just a frame-up.

Moreover, the leader was not Ms. Zhao, but her friend.

Su Xiaoxue put a lot of thought into running the store well.

Most of the clothes sold in the store are made after the customers’ sizes are measured. In addition, there is also a portion of clothes that are made in relatively average sizes and then selected according to the customers’ own needs.

Because she wanted to be able to ship directly in the future without having to register each piece, Su Xiaoxue would ask every customer to register their approximate height and weight before they left to buy clothes.

If you meet some kind-hearted people with time, you can also find various waist, hip and shoulder circumferences.

Next to each measured size, there is a name. It is their name. Some are full names, some are simple surnames. But no matter what, they are all registered. Even when Su Xiaoxue is not in the store, Xiaofang will do what she says.

Today, neither of them has their names registered.

Su Xiaoxue told this story in front of many people who were watching the fun, so that everyone could know how their store was run and to continue to protect their own interests and rights.

After hearing what Su Xiaoxue said, everyone started to speak.

"Yeah, I remember they all had this in their store."

"Yes, my sister-in-law also bought a dress in her store before, and she also asked for the size and registered it."

"My sister-in-law also bought it. She ordered it and waited for several days..."

Everyone was talking about it, and Ms. Zhao and her friend looked unhappy.

Both of them were a little anxious.

Then, Ms. Zhao's friend quickly retorted: "How can you be sure that everyone is registered? What if we didn't register that one?"

Ms. Zhao also nodded quickly, "Yes, how can you be sure? You can't ask everyone to do this."

Su Xiaoxue smiled and said, "Okay, what you said makes sense."

She had a confident smile that didn't reach her eyes.

This made Ms. Zhao confused and she looked at her friend beside her.

Then she asked, "So you...are admitting that there's something wrong with your clothes."

"No." Su Xiaoxue denied.

She looked at Ms. Zhao's friend and continued, "Even if you are not registered there, I still have a piece of evidence to prove that your clothes are not mine at all!"

"Impossible! These clothes are obviously yours." Ms. Zhao's friend was anxious, "How do you prove that they are not yours? You are just saying this because you don't want to treat my good sister."

As she spoke, she pulled Ms. Zhao.

Ms. Zhao felt inexplicably confused at this moment.

She always felt that things were strange.

Su Xiaoxue smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. Every piece of clothing in our house has a very obvious feature."

As she spoke, she went into the house and took down the clothes hanging on the wall one by one.

She walked up to the two of them and asked Xiaofang to take out her clothes one by one in front of so many people watching at the door.

I saw that when each piece of clothing was turned over, there would be a piece of cloth sewn on the back or at the seam of the waist.

"Look..." Su Xiaoxue looked at everyone, "This dress, ours, has a strip of cloth sewn inside. It's not a lot of cloth, but it's sewn together with the seam. Every piece has this strip. Take a look for yourselves."

When the people at the door heard her words, they all stretched their necks to look.

Su Xiaoxue gave the clothes directly to them for identification.

Then, when everyone was watching intently, Su Xiaoxue continued, "All our clothes have this mark, but the clothes they brought, whether it's the sewing technique or the inside, don't have this mark."

"Some people might say that maybe I just forgot to mark it, or maybe I didn't mark the previous ones. But I started doing it from the third piece of clothing I sold. The only two that were not marked were the first two. Those two pieces both had names and I knew them. They were old customers, so it's not the case that only these few pieces were marked like this."

"If you don't believe it, you can go find those who have bought it and look at their clothes to confirm it."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the two people who were making trouble, "Since you two think this is my clothes, then show me the evidence. I have all the evidence anyway. One more thing, the pattern of your clothes is not what we sell, it just looks very similar. I don't know where you got it from, but I can be sure that it is not from my house."

Every word Su Xiaoxue said was well-reasoned. The people around who were watching the show and gossiping also thought that what Su Xiaoxue said made sense and came to help.

Some people were puzzled, "Don't you know where you bought your clothes? They have produced evidence, why don't you have any evidence?"

"That's right, only if you show us the evidence can we believe you!"

Ms. Zhao looked at her friend and asked, "Lanlan, didn't you say you bought it here?"

Lanlan looked at Su Xiaoxue and said guiltily, "Yes... yes, I bought it here."

"But why do they all say no? What's going on?"

Lanlan stopped talking.

Su Xiaoxue looked at them and asked, "Ms. Zhao, what's going on? Isn't the clothes yours?"

Upon hearing this, Ms. Zhao explained, "Lan Lan gave this to me. She said it was from your store, so how could it not be?"

Through Ms. Zhao's explanation, Su Xiaoxue finally understood why the sisters had such strange words.

Now I understand. Ms. Zhao has always wanted to buy clothes from her store, but she just doesn't have the time.

Later, her good friend Lanlan said she would give her a piece of clothing, so she bought this skirt and gave it to her.

Ms. Zhao is also very grateful to her good friend, and the relationship between them has become even better.

But unexpectedly, the first time she wore this dress, she inexplicably broke out in a rash on her body.

She didn't pay much attention at first, but then Lanlan happened to come to her house and she said that there was obviously something wrong with the clothes and she wanted to settle the score.

So, this happened.

Ms. Zhao looked at her friend and said, "Lanlan, what's going on? Didn't you say that the clothes were bought by her family? How come you didn't know?"

The girl named Lanlan also became flustered when she heard the sound.

Even now, the other party is still quibbling, "It was her family who bought it, but she definitely won't admit it."

Su Xiaoxue smiled, "My family bought it. Why don't you show me the evidence? I have already shown you a lot of evidence. If you don't have any evidence, let's go to the police station and have a good discussion to see who is at fault."

Even those people in the crowd who were initially skeptical of Su Xiaoxue now believed her evidence.

Someone quickly asked Lanlan to produce evidence, otherwise she would be slandering.

But for some reason, Su Xiaoxue always felt that there was something else wrong with this matter, or even... a conspiracy.

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