At the breakfast stall.

The three of them were eating buns, and Zhang Xu arranged for them today's delivery route.

But before the plan was completed, the bp machine around the waist rang again in a hurry.

"What's wrong? Manjun came here? There won't be another order, right?" Chen Peng asked with a smile.

Looking at the message displayed on the BP machine, Zhang Xu was also a little surprised: "It's the hair salon owner."

"This is not the goods that were delivered just a few days ago. They won't be asked again so soon, right?" Chen Peng muttered.

Looking at the content of the message, the other party did not say that he would continue to order, but just said that he would go there quickly.

In a vague sense, Zhang Xu could feel that it might not be a good thing.

"You guys go to deliver the goods first, I'll go over and take a look."

He quickly arranged the route for the two of them, and Zhang Xu rode on his 28th bar and rushed towards the alley where the hair salon was.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Zhang Xu saw Boss Sun waiting.

Seeing that he looked completely looking forward, he was anxious and before he could stop the bicycle, he came forward.

"Zhang Xu, you're here."

Turning over and getting out of the car, looking at Boss Sun, Zhang Xu looked confused: "Boss Sun, what's wrong? The goods are sold out?"

"It would be great if I could sell it out, come with me quickly."

Boss Sun pulled Zhang Xu and walked quickly towards his hair salon.

At this time, an apprentice was helping someone do hair. After the two of them went in, Boss Sun took Zhang Xu directly to the room inside.

It seemed that I was afraid that people would hear it, but after entering, I didn't forget to lock the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Look." Boss Sun said as he took out a bottle of mousse from the shelf beside him.

This mousse looks like it has been used, and the brand is the same as that sent by Zhang Xu.

"Is there a problem with Moss?" Looking at the other party's anxious appearance, Zhang Xu's first reaction was that there was something wrong with the goods.

"This is the third bottle I sent this morning, you can try it yourself."

Listening to what the other party said, Zhang Xu pressed it, accompanied by a squeak, and the white foam that should have come out of the hole was missing.

After a few seconds, the spout was filled with some transparent liquid, and the amount was quite large.

"Is this?" Zhang Xu was stunned.

"I came to retreat today, and this is the case. At first I thought it was an exception, so I retreated. Who knew that there were only three bottles in the past day."

While the two were talking, the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

This sound scared Boss Sun to make him shudder.

"who?"

"Master, a customer has come to return the goods."

Hearing this, Boss Sun looked at Zhang Xu: "Look, this is coming again."

In desperation, he had to take Zhang Xu out first.

The mousse in the store is the brand sold in the store.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? This mousse is so expensive. I only used it once when I went back. The second time I sprayed it was a snot bump?!"

The guest was very angry and said that, he pressed the spout at the two of them.

As the other party said, the spout was not mousse, but a viscous transparent liquid.

It smells more like shampoo.

Boss Sun did not reply, but turned his head to look at Zhang Xu who was thinking: "Boss Zhang, what should you do if you see this?"

Seeing this, Zhang Xu took out twenty yuan directly: "You can take this money."

Seeing that he was willing to give more money, the customer did not make any more embarrassed.

When the person left, he took the mousse he had just returned, and Zhang Xu pressed it a few times again, but what he came out still did not change.

"Zhang Xu, you have to take a good look at this batch of goods. If it is all like this, I can't do this business."

Listening to Boss Sun, Zhang Xu corrected the production date of mousse, which was exactly the ones that came from the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Strange, I sold so much, and I haven't heard of any problem?"

"I don't care about this. If someone comes to return the goods, you will have to bear the money!" Boss Sun was very direct.

Seeing this, Zhang Xu turned back to the house.

I took out a new bottle from the box and pressed it on the ground, but there was no problem with the mousse I came out.

I sprayed half a bottle back and forth, but it was still intact.

"It's strange, I'm fine, right?"

"The mousse I came here has been half-guaranteed, maybe... it may be something wrong with it." Boss Sun swears.

Zhang Xu was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Is the person who came just now from your alley?"

This made the other party stunned in front of him. Boss Sun thought about it carefully and seemed that he didn't know the other party: "When you said that, it seems that the one who came just now and the two people who returned the goods before were not from our alley."

Questionable!

Normally, retailers will find the nearest place to buy.

Boss Sun's hair salon has been in the alley for some time, and he does neighborhood business. Even if the people who come and go cannot be named, they all look familiar.

But now none of the three people who returned the goods know each other, obviously something is strange here.

"boss?"

Just as the two were wondering, someone came out.

Looking out, an old man who was ragged in jammed was standing on the steps of the hair salon with a snakeskin bag.

"What are we doing? We are not ragged, go quickly, go quickly..."

Faced with Boss Sun's drive away, the old man was not angry, but just smiled: "Boss, do you have empty mousse bottles?"

This sudden sentence immediately made Zhang Xu stare at him.

"No, no, hurry up..."

Boss Sun wanted to continue driving people out, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Xu: "Uncle, how much is the empty bottle?"

"Five cents."

Seeing the old man stretching out five wrinkled fingers, the two of them were stunned.

You know, the cost price of this bottle of mousse is only about one yuan, and now there are 50 cents for empty bottles, which is obviously something is wrong.

Seeing the two of them staring at each other without saying anything, the old man looked at the mousse on the hair salon cabinet and knew that they must have the goods, so he added another price: "One piece, one piece is also done!"

The sudden doubled price seemed to make Zhang Xu understand the reason.

"Old man, are you really taking it together?" Boss Sun was moved.

"That's not, look, how much I've collected!"

The old man said as he opened the snakeskin bag he was carrying, as if he was showing off his trophy, giving people a look at the empty jar inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Xu and Boss Sun looked at each other. At the former's eyes, Boss Sun returned to the house and then took out a few empty jars.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes suddenly shone.

After selling the bottle, Boss Sun was happy to collect the money.

"Boss Sun, there is something strange about this. If you come to return the goods today, you will accept them first."

"Sure, then you have to hurry up."

Boss Sun is not an unreasonable person. Just now, the old man paid a dollar to collect mousse empty jars, and it was obvious that someone wanted to take them back and process them.

Seeing the old man dragging his foot out of the alley, Zhang Xu hurriedly followed.

One in front and one behind, about ten meters apart, and just followed the whole way.

Whenever there is a hair salon on the side of the road, the old man will go in and ask.

After four hours of this conversation, Zhang Xu could see clearly that the old man collected more than a dozen empty jars.

More than ten yuan is nothing to him, but it is not a small amount of money in this era.

These rag pickers are usually used to go to the recycling bin.

But Zhang Xu followed along the way, the old man turned around and finally entered an alley west of the city.
Chapter completed!