Jiu Zhen Song

Chapter 241 So What If I Copied You

Wang Jin's voice was mocking, laced with sarcasm, and full of the gloating of a victor.

He clearly wasn't surprised by Wang Yu's appearance. In all their dealings, he'd always been thwarted by Wang Yu, even suspecting they were incompatible due to their shared surname.

But now, Wang Jin felt he had his moment of triumph. What could be more satisfying than seeing a rival lose everything, and then reveling in their rage and helplessness?

A wave of elation washed over Wang Jin, and he looked at Wang Yu with immense self-satisfaction.

Du Yujuan, Wang Yu's former classmate and the "class beauty," felt the same. She had caused so much trouble previously while working as a salesperson in the clothing department. It was only through the efforts of her new lover, Wang Jin, that the situation was defused. He then used his authority to transfer her to the appliance department, a clearly lucrative position.

Apart from Wang Jin and Du Yujuan, other department store employees who likely knew Wang Yu's situation wore expressions of eager anticipation.

Rumor had it that this guy had previously disrespected their department store manager and was subsequently blacklisted. Now, he'd gone so far as to undercut them, pulling the rug out from under their feet. What was there for him to be proud of now?

"What's wrong? Director Wang, why aren't you speaking? Are you too shocked and regretful to utter a word?"

Wang Jin sneered at Wang Yu, continuing his taunts without restraint, as if to say, "I've copied you, but you have no proof, so what can you do?"

"From the moment you refused our manager's offer, you should have foreseen this day! A small, insignificant factory dared to challenge our department store? I wonder who gave you the courage!"

Wang Jin's laughter was unrestrained, but it infuriated Feng Daochun standing beside him.

"Dogs can't help but bark. Aren't you just shamelessly copying our products?"

Feng Daochun pointed directly at Wang Jin, his face contorted with anger.

Meanwhile, as news spread, workers and cadres from the automobile factory also began to arrive.

Upon seeing the scene, they were all indignant and joined the fray. Some burly men even began to shout back.

"Shameless! All of our little director's design sketches were stolen, and you copied them identically and dare to show your faces?"

"That's right. If you had any shred of decency, you would have at least changed the position of a screw! Simply tracing it like this, what kind of garbage is that?"

"Don't spout nonsense. What stolen goods are you talking about?"

"We need evidence, you can't just accuse people of stealing. Who stole your stuff?"

"Exactly, exactly. We all go our separate ways. If they have the ability to produce something, you can't stop them, can you?"

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A heated argument ensued. The workers from the automobile factory were loud and robust, their arms thicker than their thighs.

But the salespeople from the state-owned department store were equally sharp-tongued, accustomed to spreading gossip about everyone. In terms of rhetoric, they were by no means inferior and, in fact, managed to put the automobile factory group at a disadvantage!

As for the ordinary consumers and scalpers who were originally there to make purchases, they gathered around to spectate, becoming onlookers.

Of course, those on the side of the automobile factory were the minority. The department store had a price advantage, and for the vast majority of ordinary people, a higher price meant an unforgivable sin!

They didn't care about the costs of research and development, factory operations, capital chains, or supply chain needs.

They only thought within their own frame of reference, believing that Wang Yu's high prices were the root of all evil!

This was even more evident in many fields in later generations...

While everyone was arguing incessantly, Wang Yu remained silent, picking up an electric kettle to examine it.

The exterior was indeed identical to their own product, the only difference being the trademark stamp indicating the Metallurgy General Factory.

Beyond that, it was practically a perfect replica!

Hmm?

Wang Yu weighed the electric kettle's power base, a meaningful smile appearing on his face.

Without a word, he then picked up an electric pressure cooker. This product had only recently been put into production and was still in limited supply. Due to its increased safety and convenience compared to traditional pressure cookers, it was highly popular in the market.

He was surprised that they had managed to replicate this as well.

After carefully observing the pressure valve, Wang Yu's smile grew even calmer.

"How is it? Can't find any flaws?"

Wang Jin watched Wang Yu repeatedly examine the product, his smile growing more uncontrollable.

In his eyes, Wang Yu's actions were an attempt to find defects and faults, but it was clearly futile, as he couldn't find any issues!

How could this not make Wang Jin immensely proud?

It seemed his collaboration with Fang Zhongtian was truly wise. His manager position was likely secure!

Looking at the explosive sales, they would have to expand throughout the province immediately. The general manager would surely praise him highly and provide full support!

"I say, Director Wang, are you filled with regret right now? Regret why you refused our general manager back then? But I must also thank you, because you gave me an opportunity to rise.

Speaking of which, if your factory goes bankrupt because of this, wouldn't I be a villain of epic proportions? How about I offer you a job as a security guard at the gate? Hahahaha!"

Seeing Wang Yu remain silent, Wang Jin continued speaking, his oily demeanor making him appear even more like a petty person who had achieved a small victory.

Wang Jin's laughter was sharp and obvious, immediately irritating the workers from the automobile factory, who started shouting curses again. The department store staff also retorted without restraint, and another argument was brewing.

It was at this moment that Wang Yu lightly raised his hand to signal.

Upon seeing their leader about to speak, the people from the automobile factory immediately quieted down. The employees from the department store also stopped talking, their eyes fixed on Wang Yu.

They probably wanted to see what he had to say. Wang Jin, in particular, was looking forward to it, as it was tiresome to be the only one performing. Taunting and crushing an opponent made the victory even sweeter!

As for the other onlookers, they also stopped their chatter, eager to hear Wang Yu's profound pronouncements.

However, under everyone's expectant gaze, Wang Yu merely waved his hand behind him.

"Let's go. Go back to work. There's nothing interesting here."

That was it? That was all?