Recently, the data and sales of the Food Appreciation Factory have seen a decline visible to the naked eye.
[So what if it slides down! Look how many bottles it sold!]
[I asked the boss of the school's agronomy research department, and deduced the cost of the crab sauce next door. It costs 95-105 star coins to sell a bottle, and the net profit is 90, which is worth how much we tweeted...]
[Sold so much! Even if the sales decline, there is no telling how long it will take to sell a plagiarized product!]
[It's really shocking to say that...]
[I observed it. Although their daily shipments are large, they are basically composed of pre-sale orders. I have an idea now. Above the hustle and bustle, the post of the person named Biscuit was very popular—]
[There are quite a few people who want to refund the deposit, but ****, I have an idea that is a little immature, but it has something to do with the law.]
Because it was on a public forum, what this member of the public said was relatively cryptic.
But someone has figured it out.
[That's what I mean, I don't want to appease the neighbor! If you want to participate in this together, you can join this group 78***091, let's discuss together.]
Little Biscuit didn't know much about it, but she was curious, so she joined the group.
The speed of entering this group is really fast, and everyone discusses things very carefully.
Anyway, three sentences are inseparable from chirping.
A group of people, with high and low education background, some people have terrible experience, and they speak very peacefully in the group.
The somewhat mediocre organizer posted a document in the group after a group of people expressed their opinions.
After opening the document and reading it, Biscuit had only one thought in his heart.
The expert is actually by my side, and the expert is really irritable.
The content of the document is as follows:
[For this business competition, I am very disdainful, yes, I am very disdainful of the boss next door, the foolish Master Huang, who dares to plagiarize if he catches me tweeting, I fuck! I used to **** plagiarized dishes when I started classes, but now I dare to openly sell them, I'll fuck you.]
[I thought about it for a long time at home. I looked at Jiujiu’s price and then looked at the neighbor next door. I have some ideas.]
[1. Get the reputation of the sauce next door down. (You don’t need to call for this one. It’s estimated that passersby don’t like it much, so there are a lot of pre-sales.)
2. It was the pre-sale issue, I sneaked into the fan group of the other party, #解决#、#解决#
In the picture, there is a headshot of a beautiful woman, who speaks fried chicken kawaii, and there are many cute and lovely girls talking.
xx: Hey, Xuexue, you also think this sauce is really not as delicious as Gugu meat sauce, right? Acridine, it's so expensive, it's my living expenses for several days.
Xuexue: Yes, yes, but they are all booked... and they cannot be refunded. I paid a deposit of 100 stars.
It would be a shame not to.
xx: Mingyue, doesn’t Yueyue want sauce too
Mingyue: I want to resell it. I think it’s just like that. It’s really not worth 200...
There are several more, all of which want to refund the deposit but cannot.
[As shown in the picture above, there are many, many fans who want to refund the deposit. I asked our family’s legal staff about whether it is reasonable to not refund the deposit—the answer I got was that it depends on the situation.]
[The situation of food is quite special. Generally speaking, you have to order it if you make an order, but bottled sauce is different from ordinary food. I think our lawsuit can be won! Can win!]
[If you win the game, you can get the money back from the big boss next door, and all the money you booked will be refunded. We will sell the crab sauce again, and they will be finished!]
The organization is clear, the thinking is clear, and the angle is quite tricky.
All of a sudden, everyone was stunned.