Chapter 496

Shopkeeper Zheng is standing by the cash cabinet, frowning with the bill in his rough hand. In the past half a month, the business in the shop has declined sharply. When the owner comes to check the accounts, he finds that there is a huge gap. What should he say?

If he is the owner of such a bad business, he doubts whether the shopkeeper has swallowed the money. But he doesn't know why. The business is getting worse day by day.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem with this account? " Zhang Man'er's clear voice rang out, and he was surprised and sighed at shopkeeper Zheng's face.

"Master, here you are."

"Well, why is it so cold today? There isn't a single guest in the shop? " On weekdays, Zhang Man'er doesn't come to check the accounts, but when he passes by the town, he occasionally takes a look at Meili square. He can always see the guests in twos and threes.

"Master, I'd better check the accounts first." Shopkeeper Zheng doesn't know how to say. He thought it was a good thing to send out so many agency places, but now it seems that he has been robbed of business.

So many shops are acting as agents for things in MEILIFANG. The customers think that they are buying everywhere, so they don't want to buy them in their shops, do they?

"Why so few?" Zhang Man'er gave a low drink and threw the bill heavily on the table.

A pair of water eyes full of sharp light, staring at the steady face of manager Zheng washed by the years.

The shopkeeper and the guy are all new here, and they don't have a long-term contact. Zhang Man'er doesn't dare to make a promise, saying that he's never lost sight of the recruitment.

I haven't been here for half a month. I've only sold tens of taels of silver. I don't think it's right.

"The owner calms down. The business is getting worse day by day. It may have something to do with the cold weather, or it may have something to do with the agents, or..." shopkeeper Zheng racked his brains to think about the possibilities of this problem.

Before the words were finished, Zhang Man'er was impatient to stop: "enough, you don't say, what I want is the specific reason, not all kinds of speculation."

Zhang Man'er said as he turned over the daily bills one by one. It was no exaggeration that the amount of rouge, water powder and so on declined. It was not satisfactory to use the cold weather as an excuse.

But this is the best selling clam oil and lipstick in winter, and it sells less than Rouge powder, which is not very reasonable.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, why don't you tell me such a big thing? If I'm a month late, I'm afraid the shop will collapse. I'm the last one to know. As for the reason why the business in the shop is so poor, if you don't go out and inquire, can you have a result sitting here?

Don't wait for my orders to do anything. Otherwise, what do I want you to do? You know, I'm generous and I'll pay you twice as much as a shopkeeper. But if you continue to live up to my trust, I'll hire someone else. "

Zhang Man'er's eyes flashed a sharp flash, and the cold light was pressing on manager Zheng. It could make the other person's hair stand on end, and his voice was even more sonorous and powerful.

After this exploration, she can conclude that manager Zheng is still professional, but he is too passive to stand in his way.

Naturally, the reason why the business of this shop is declining is to analyze the problems and find out the reasons, rather than waiting for her to make decisions. If everything has to wait for her to arrange and make decisions, wouldn't it be impossible to leave her?

Shopkeeper Zheng is also a man who has seen the world. He is almost 40 years old. He was scolded by a young owner. His face is dull and his sweat is dripping down.

"Master, it's my fault. What about me?" If he is allowed to leave, he doesn't know where to go for a while?

Besides, he is a man of his age. He really doesn't want to run around any more. After finding a foothold, he wants to settle down.

"If you don't hurry to check, you can go to the rouge shop in the town to see what's going on. You can't just focus on your own shop, but also pay close attention to the news of your peers." Zhang Man'er teaches a lesson with a straight face.

"Yes, I'm going." Manager Zheng wiped his sweat and went out in a hurry.

Zhang Man'er drinks the tea just offered by the waiter. The tea is ethereal, which sets off her beautiful face.

She thought a lot. This beautiful square was founded by her and Yang Kexin. She not only makes her own money, but also shoulders a responsibility.

Not only to make a lot of money, but also to make the people of Lao Yang's family live well, and let Yang Kexin and his wife have hope.

Shopkeeper Zheng... If you can't find out the specific reason today, you can roll up and go away.

This reprimand soon saw the effect. An hour later, before lunch time, manager Zheng came back in a hurry with something in his hand.

When he reached the shop, he was close to it. He found that he had clams and boxed lipsticks on his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Man'er blinked and asked suspiciously. He didn't know what he was selling.

"Master, I found the reason." The four corners of the world were on the table. He would be able to buy the clams and lipsticks on the table from the beauty shop. He explained to Zhang Meng carefully: "I have walked four blocks in the East, West and North, and found all the big and small Rouge shops. The business is all right.

At first, I wondered why the decoration and things were not as good as those shops in Meili square, and there were still many customers? It was not until I randomly entered several shops that I found that they all had clams and lipsticks, but was this not our exclusive beauty shop? There are only four shops in the town. Why do these small shops sell them? I asked a few questions, boss, guess what? "

Zhang Man'er listened carefully, and it seemed that the problem she was most worried about appeared.

She seems to have underestimated the wisdom of the ancients. It's only half a month. Some people have begun to follow suit, imitate her things and snatch the market cake she developed.

She got the agency business, and finally made a wedding dress for others.

Thinking of this, Zhang Man'er's slender fingers play with clam oil. After opening it gently, the light yellow paste state exudes a light fragrance.

No matter from the paste, or the taste, it's very decent.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, I already know the situation. It's not much different from my guess. Someone is counterfeiting things from MEILIFANG. Have you gone to the shops of the four agents?"

Shopkeeper Zheng nodded: "I went to weimeifang, but I also saw the signs. I asked for ten clam oil, and the guy there didn't give me what was on the table, but gave it to me from the warehouse. If you are an ordinary guest, you will not find that this kind of clam oil is not the same as the one you buy. "

They have made it perfect, but it does too much damage to the reputation of MEILIFANG.