Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

"I don't understand what you are saying. I bought the clothes from your family. Don't try to deny it. Do you not want to compensate? I tell you, this is impossible. You said double compensation yourself. You can't go back on your word. If you say that the clothes are not yours, then they are not yours. Where is the evidence?"

Miss Wang stood there, thinking she had grasped the key, and kept asking questions. She believed that in this kind of situation, except for admitting that they were unlucky, there was no other way to prove that the clothes were not in their house.

Shen Zhizhu saw through Miss Wang's thoughts and shook his head inwardly, fearing that he would disappoint her.

My original design had multiple anti-counterfeiting marks so that it could come in handy on this day.

"You know, every piece of clothing in Yishe has a unique number, and every time it is sold, the number is recorded, which is convenient for the store to record and for after-sales processing. But your clothes don't have that string of numbers."

Erya handed the clothes to the spectators around her, so that everyone could understand the situation and be smart audiences.

"Yeah, it's empty in here, there's nothing in it."

"I've been saying since the beginning that this woman doesn't look like a good person. The word treacherous is almost written on her face."

Miss Wang continued to argue.

"If you say there is, then there is. How do I know that other clothes also have it?"

Seeing that she was not giving up, he spoke in a very gentle and considerate manner.

"This is easy. You pick someone from the crowd and have that person point to a piece of clothing in the store. We'll open it in public and we'll know if it's missing. Manager, is that ok?"

Shen Zhizhu has not forgotten what she told Li Chunlan about her identity. So far, except for the people in the store, no one knows that she is actually the second boss of Yishe. Her external identity is a designer hired by the store.

So, she asked Shen Chunli about how to act out the whole scene.

"of course can."

Miss Wang looked at the crowd with some uncertainty. Many people were looking forward to being selected and hoping to decide which piece of clothing to take off. They were all eager to try.

"Me, comrades choose me."

"I'll do it, I'll do it. You guys don't have good eyesight. You might be a shill."

A man stretched his neck with excitement in his eyes, but was pushed away by the person next to him.

"Get out of the way. I think you are the one who is behind it. Let me do it."

Then he was pushed away by others.

"Come on, you've just stood firmly on Yishe's side. Who knows if you will take sides? Let me do it, comrade. You don't know that I'm famous for being honest in our village."

Miss Wang looked around and felt that everyone was sent by Yishe and would be in collusion with Yishe's people.

Li Chunlan came up to Miss Wang and recommended herself.

"Why don't you let me do it? I will definitely not take sides."

She really would not take sides. If she had the chance, she would definitely turn the tables on Shen Zhizhu and make him feel bad.

Shen Zhizhu lost his patience and couldn't help but urge him.

"Are you ready? If you can't choose, I'll choose one for you?"

Miss Wang ignored Li Chunlan. She didn't believe her.

"You've chosen it. I'll take it. It's the fifth one from the front on the left."

Following the number she said, Erya took the clothes swiftly, and in front of everyone, she used scissors to carefully open the seams.

There was indeed a string of numbers inside, but no one could understand what the numbers meant.

"It's really because of their extravagant clothes. They cut such expensive clothes without any hesitation. It's so generous."

"Why waste clothes on someone who is obviously a liar? They are so beautiful."

"What a shame. I won't sell this dress again after using it today."

Many people felt sorry for this dress. Such a good dress was destroyed by the person who made it just for one person. At least they could sell it to them at half the price.

"Ms. Wang, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Miss Wang's face turned pale, and she no longer had the composure and self-confidence she had just had. She tried hard to find words to convince the people around her, and also tried to convince Shen Chunli and Shen Zhizhu.

"Maybe, maybe you forgot to mark the size on this shirt. This possibility is not impossible."

Shen Zhizhu folded the torn clothes and handed them to Erya. He looked at the already flustered Miss Wang and spoke slowly.

"Ms. Wang is really a person who won't cry until she sees the coffin. In addition to this barcode, there is another one. The factory will print a small flower in different positions on each piece of clothing. It is a very difficult to find stick figure. Of course, it corresponds to the barcode on each piece of clothing. The small flower on the clothing that Erya just opened is at the collar."

"Oh~ So that's a little flower, I thought it was some special pattern, I think it's pretty."

Some careful people have already noticed it, and some well-dressed guests even held up their clothes to the sun and looked at it, and many people noticed it.

"I have one too, on the cuff."

"Mine is on my waist."

"It really is there. Each flower has a different shape and its position is not conspicuous. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. It's such a surprise."

Seeing that everyone liked this design, Shen Zhizhu breathed a sigh of relief and put her mind at ease. She was afraid that others would not be able to accept the existence of this thing.

After all, they didn't know about the existence of this thing when they bought it.

Miss Wang cursed Shen Zhizhu in her heart. How could there be so many designs? What could she say? She had never seen any small flowers on her clothes.

Shen Chunli took over Shen Zhizhu's words and asked her kindly.

"Excuse me, Miss Wang, do you need us to find Xiaohua for you?"

Miss Wang looked up and glared at Shen Chunli. This person had no good intentions. She knew very well that the flower was not on the dress. But she turned around and thought, the dress was so big and the flower was so small and not conspicuous. It would be impossible to find it without careful look. Maybe she could take advantage of this.

The idea was good, but it could only delay time. She herself knew that she might not be able to achieve her goal. However, since she was here and had said what she wanted to say, it would be good to at least disgust them.

However, Arya's words completely dispelled her idea.

"It's not difficult actually. The needlework on the small flower has been specially treated. If you pour a bucket of paint on it, only the small flower won't get stained."

Shen Zhizhu stared at Miss Wang and asked her one last question.

"Ms. Wang, the purchase date and name don't match, there's no barcode, there's no small flower, three iconic things, and you don't like any of them. Do you still want to stick to your statement?"

Miss Wang lowered her head, looking at the clothes that had become a piece of rag. It could no longer be seen in its original appearance. She said nothing and no one knew what she was thinking.

Shen Zhizhu and others were also very kind and did not urge them.

"I admit that this is not a piece of clothing I bought in your store."