Without asking, Mo Li could guess who did it.

It was obvious that although she did not take a small character like Michelle seriously, in the eyes of some people, she would never allow her to be bullied by anyone.

……

Nowadays, all kinds of private customization are very popular on the Internet. Various wool ladies, hairpin ladies, and embroidery ladies emerge in endlessly. These individual craftsmen are not only widely distributed, but also small in size. This leads to a mixed bag of people in the entire handmade market, and there are many unqualified people, making it difficult for market departments to fully supervise them.

But if the transaction amount is hundreds of thousands, the nature will be different.

You should know that there are corresponding national standards for wig products. If consumers receive products that do not meet national standards, they have the right to claim compensation.

One thousand wigs would at least keep Michelle busy for a month, so she could show off a bit during this time. Mo Li could imagine that when the goods were delivered, if the quality did not meet the national minimum standards, she would be in trouble.

……

Mo Li occasionally checked Michelle's Little Red Potato account. Since she had received such a big order, she naturally shared the joy of getting this big order under her own Little Red Potato account.

Because this post mentioned a large comic exhibition, it had a lot of traffic. Everyone in the comments praised her for her superb craftsmanship and how she could be favored by the organizer of such a large comic exhibition. Because of this, more customers came to her to make appointments and place orders. Michelle also took the opportunity to raise the price sharply, and she must have made a lot of money.

Mo Li was brushing halfway when a comment suddenly popped up below: "Don't buy this Mao Niang wig. When I first bought it, there was a very high-end fragrance as soon as I opened it. The fragrance lasted for a long time. I loved that smell! I wore it out for a day and many people asked me what perfume I sprayed on my body and why it smelled so good... After I came back, I immediately placed another order, but this time I almost suffocated when I opened the package. The unpleasant smell made me put it on the balcony for three days and couldn't wear it out!"

Mo Li then remembered that Michelle had mentioned to her before, intentionally or unintentionally, that she really liked the bottle of perfume she placed in the dormitory.

Mo Li is usually quite generous to her classmates. If her good friends say they like a certain gadget in her dormitory, she will usually buy a new one without hesitation and give it to them as a small gift.

But as luck would have it, this time Michelle said she liked this perfume, which was specially made for her by a famous perfume master using the seasonal weeping jasmine when she was in Europe. There is only one bottle of this in the world, and Mo Li has no intention of giving it away.

So I told Michelle that she usually kept the bottle of perfume on the table, and she could just take it whenever she wanted to use it.

Michelle was not polite to her and used her perfume as a sachet to spray on the wig she had made to cover up the pungent smell of the inferior material.

In fact, Mo Li's perfume is very expensive, and even Mo Li herself is reluctant to spray it more. The cost of Michelle spraying a few times on her wig is several times more expensive than the price of her wig.

But Mo Li was magnanimous and never argued with her about these things.

When she moved out of the dormitory, she naturally took the bottle of jasmine perfume with her.

Without free perfume, Michelle couldn't bear to buy even the cheapest sachets in order to control costs. She just packed the boxes and mailed them to the customers. The formaldehyde and various harmful gases had been trapped in the boxes for several days, and the smell had almost become ingrained in them. It would be strange if they didn't stink when worn on the head.

Someone also responded to that comment: "Finally someone has said this. I've bought wigs from her brand before. Although the perfume is a plus, the quality of the wigs is really average. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a pungent smell of low-quality glue. I felt dizzy after wearing it for a day. I told Mao Niang about this and wanted to give her some advice, but she actually said that I wanted to get her wig for free! She even blocked me without saying anything. I'm so angry! Now I can only complain about her on my second account."

These comments were deleted by Michelle herself within a few minutes.

Hah. Mo Li sneered.

It seems that these customers are not easy to fool, but I didn’t expect this guy to delete the reviews so quickly.

The higher she flies, the harder she falls. I don't know if she can bear the consequences in the end.

……

After everyone complained about Michelle for a few words, they quickly changed the topic.

When it was time for dinner, the delicacies that were served on the table one after another refreshed the students' cognition. Everyone could see that Mo Li was sincere in treating everyone, because the 30,000 yuan bonus she received was not enough to buy so many delicacies. The taste of many dishes was comparable to that of Michelin restaurants.

Especially the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, which was served to each person in the middle of the meal. It was made by simmering abalone, sea cucumber, fish lips, cuttlefish, scallops and other seafood, as well as yak skin glue, oyster mushroom, tendon, flower mushroom, old wine and other fresh ingredients. It was soft, tender and smooth, with a strong meaty aroma. It was meaty but not greasy, and had extremely rich taste. Everyone praised it after tasting it.

Liu Lechan finished the work at hand early. She hid in a corner secretly, watching Mo Li and her classmates drink the thick soup in the bowl, and she was suddenly excited.

"Drink it, drink it. I can't wait to see you guys rushing to the toilet later."

At that time, she could jump out and frame Mo Li, saying that it was because these classmates were jealous of her that they deliberately added fuel to the fire, causing them to vomit and have diarrhea.

The laxative she bought was the most immediate one. Soon, Shen Sinan, who was sitting next to Mo Li, covered his stomach tightly with an extremely uncomfortable expression.

Mo Li, who was sitting next to her, was the first to notice that something was wrong with her and quickly asked her what was wrong.

"I don't know--" Shen Sinan's face was covered with cold sweat: "I suddenly feel a stomachache..."

Liu Lechan's eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't expect the effect of the medicine would take effect so quickly!

She rushed out from the corner excitedly, and supported Shen Sinan, who was holding her stomach tightly, with a look of concern: "Oh my God, Miss Shen, did you eat something bad? Do you want me to take you to the room upstairs to rest for a while?"

Because of Mo Li, Shen Sinan had never liked this maid who had no sense of propriety. She almost immediately pushed her hand away and said in a bad tone:

"No need, I can just relax for a while."

Liu Lechan refused to give in and continued to pretend to care about her very much:

"How can I not need it? You look like you must have eaten something unclean! This is really troublesome... Hey, there's something I really don't know if I should tell you!"

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