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At this time, a pink-dressed woman sitting below Yunhua suddenly spoke up and joined the discussion: "I have heard that some families cannot wait for Mingyue Pavilion's new products, so they directly purchase the design drawings and then go home to have their own embroiderers work overtime to make them."

"really?"

There was immediate interest from people in the crowd, and for the woman who longed for one-of-a-kind clothing, this was undoubtedly an avenue worth exploring.

"If you want to know the truth, why don't you go and ask Mingyue Pavilion directly?"

The woman in pink raised her eyebrows, as if encouraging everyone to find the answer on their own.

Yunhua had a meaningful smile on her face, and her words were a little playful, "So that's how Sister Tonghua got her clothes. I thought she was just very generous."

Tonghua's face instantly turned as pale as the frosted leaves in late autumn, especially when she caught a glimpse of the gloating light in Yunhua's eyes. The mixed emotions of shame and anger in her heart boiled like boiling water, almost completely breaking her mood.

"Oh, sister Tonghua, if you are short of money and can't buy the fabric from Sanbao Dyeing Workshop, just tell me. Although I am not rich, I can still give you some in case of emergency."

There was a hint of deliberate concern in Yunhua's words, but it was more like rubbing salt into the wound.

"Don't talk nonsense! This is clearly a quality issue at their dyeing factory!"

Tonghua retorted almost with gritted teeth, her cheeks flushed with anger.

Yun Hua raised a scornful arc at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was full of sarcasm, "Why are you the only one who encounters such a problem? Could it be that this cloth is picky about its owner?"

"you……"

Tonghua was speechless for a moment, then laughed in anger, glared at Yunhua fiercely, then turned around abruptly, her skirt brushing the ground, and left this suffocating place with determination.

This scene was not only happening here, but was also spreading throughout the city and even the surrounding counties like a plague.

An unexpected heavy rain exposed the carefully selected clothes of many people, and their reputation and self-esteem suffered severe damage in this accident.

Although such incidents are rare, bad things always spread faster than good things, as if it is an eternal law.

As a result, the news about the defects in Sanbao Dyeing Workshop's products spread quickly among the aristocratic social circles like wildfire.

The ladies who had suffered public humiliation were not willing to give up. They went to the cloth shops that sold the cloth and demanded an explanation.

The cloth shop owners realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly reported it to their respective employers.

After verification, the owners confirmed the existence of this batch of problematic fabrics.

Of course, the cloth shop was unwilling to take this responsibility, and instead pointed the finger directly at the source - Sanbao Dyeing Workshop.

The four affected cloth shops united together and marched towards Sanbao Dyeing Workshop in a mighty force, vowing to seek justice.

In front of the Sanbao Dyeing Workshop, four luxuriously decorated carriages were parked side by side. The doorman was alarmed when he saw this, but as the visitors were well dressed, Lao Wang still stepped forward to inquire with the most humble attitude.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, what are you doing here?"

There was some respect in Lao Wang's words.

One of the nobles snorted slightly, as if he was disdainful of such greetings. He raised his chin slightly and said indifferently, "We want to see your boss."

"May I ask what your names are, sirs?"

Lao Wang asked again, trying to ease the atmosphere through courtesy.

The other one obviously lost his patience and said directly: "We are the representatives of four cloth shops. Please ask your boss to come out. We have something important to discuss with you. This matter is very serious."

Lao Wang observed the situation and immediately sent someone in to inform Ran He.

"Madam, four people from different cloth shops came to visit. The old king said that they looked serious and seemed to have urgent matters. Would you like to meet them?"

Ran He was buried in the account book, the tip of the pen jumping on the paper, her voice was calm and gentle, "Please let them in."

However, when the four cloth shop bosses were led into the living room, they found that the expected Ran He or Wu Xu were not there, and their faces couldn't help but darken.

"Where's your boss?"

One of them asked unhappily.

"Gentlemen, please be patient. The boss will be here soon."

The young man leading the way smiled and tried to calm everyone down.

In the time it took to finish a pot of tea, just as the four distinguished guests were getting impatient, Ran He walked into the living room and apologized to them with a smile, "I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Ran He sat in the first seat and scanned the faces of the four people one by one. She knew clearly that these four were customers who had personally received license plates from her.

"Is there anything special that you are here for today?"

Ran He asked gently.

Mr. Huang restrained his arrogant attitude towards the doorman Wang Bo just now and put on a smiling face, "Madam Wu, we came here this time hoping to return the goods."

"return the goods?"

Ran He was slightly surprised, with a hint of doubt flashing across his brows, "If I remember correctly, your numbers haven't come yet, right?"

How can you talk about returning the goods before you receive them?

Ran He took a leisurely sip of the tea that Nian Xia brought to him.

"It seems that Madam Wu has already known about the rumors. Is she going to deny it?"

The impatient Mr. Zhang spoke in a heavy tone, obviously quite dissatisfied with this.

"Rumors from the outside world?"

Ran He looked at him doubtfully, "I hope Master Zhang can explain it clearly."

Mr. Zhang sneered, "There is something wrong with the fabrics from your dyeing factory. They fade badly and shrink when exposed to water. How dare you sell such low-quality fabrics at such high prices? Because of your fabrics, not only have our four cloth shops suffered losses in business, but our reputations have also been affected. You, the dyeing factory, must give an explanation for this matter."

"This is absolutely impossible."

Ran He said in a firm tone.

"How is it impossible? The cloth comes from your dyeing factory, so the problem is obvious. If it weren't for this situation, why would we come to your house to find trouble for no reason?"

Mr. Zhang retorted.

"We have sold countless fabrics and have never received any quality issues from other customers. It is really puzzling that problems occurred with the four of you. After all, according to the agreement, your fabrics have not yet arrived for pick-up."

Ran He responded calmly.

Upon hearing this, Master Zhang was furious: "You mean you don't admit this?"

"Master Zhang, I am really embarrassed by what you said. If anyone comes to tell me that there is something wrong with your things, should I just admit it without making any distinction?"

Ran He asked back.

"Mrs. Wu is right. We were impulsive. We have brought the evidence. You can tell at a glance."

One of them realized that he had just spoken out of turn and quickly changed his strategy.

Then, his entourage brought in several rolls of cloth from outside the door. These cloths had not yet been sold, were well preserved and colorful.

"Look for yourself, is the color of this cloth from your dyeing workshop?"

One of them pointed at the cloth and questioned.

Sanbao Dyeing Factory is the only one in the market that can produce fabrics with such bright luster.

Even if you want to default on your debt, you're probably powerless.

When the steward, Nian Xia and others saw the cloth, their hearts sank and they looked at Ran He worriedly, only to find that her face was as calm as before.

Ran He winked at Nian Xia, who understood, stepped forward, took a piece of cloth and handed it to Ran He.