"That slut Song Qingyi actually caused us to get beaten up. I'm going to beat her to death!" Qian Xiaomei was filled with hatred upon hearing Song Qingyi's name. As she spoke, she went to find someone.

She wanted to take all the blame she had just suffered at Song Qingqing's hands and then transfer it all onto Song Qingyi.

Qian Jianye let her search everywhere, and she eventually returned disappointed.

"Dad, where is that black slut Song Qingyi?" Qian Xiaomei ran back angrily, her little fists clenched tightly.

She left.

"Xiaomei, don't go looking for trouble with her. Stay away from her in the future. You can't beat her, understand?" Qian Jianye finished speaking and added, "And Song Qingqing, don't go looking for trouble with her either. Even I, your father, am not necessarily able to beat her. Understand?"

The memory of her legs being crippled was still vivid in her mind, and Song Meihua's attempts to call the police were unsuccessful.

This suggests that Song Qingqing might still have someone backing her up, and he really doesn't want his children to deliver vegetables anymore.

Qian Xiaomei was very unwilling to accept it and refused to admit that she could no longer even touch the Song sisters, whom she used to be able to bully at will.

But her father stared intently at her, as if he absolutely had to see her agree.

Helpless, she could only nod.

But what she was really thinking was that she would find a time to beat Song Qingyi up.

As for Song Qingqing, it's best not to make a move yet, because she can't win.

Unaware that she had intimidated Qian Xiaomei, Song Qingqing was doing something else at that moment.

She was preparing for her newly launched cashback program.

The new banner was put up, and within moments, the people on Joy Street went wild.

All the uncles and aunties who saw the banner on her door immediately gasped, then slapped their thighs and ran around telling everyone.

Good news!

Good news!

Fantastic news!

Offering cash as a gift when buying groceries is truly a legendary tale.

This good news must be shared with all the elders and relatives in Jiangdong!

Once you've passed through this place, you absolutely can't miss it!

Thus, a scene began to appear on Huanle Street: literate uncles and aunties, upon seeing the banner above Song Qingqing's storefront, would turn around without hesitation and call their friends, afraid of missing the opportunity to grab a great deal.

Those who couldn't read were completely bewildered, watching as one group came and went, their curiosity piqued.

He went up to Song Qingqing and asked her what was written on it.

When Song Qingqing told them that her store was offering cash rewards for buying groceries, these illiterate elderly women almost fainted from excitement.

Their mothers!

There's a rumor that you get freebies when you buy groceries! It's the biggest story in the world.

No, no, they have to go back too, to tell their brothers and sisters the good news. They can't miss this opportunity.

This is pure, unadulterated money!

You absolutely cannot miss this opportunity; you'll regret it terribly if you do.

"Qingqing, you did a fantastic job! Look at their reaction, it's like money is falling from the sky and they're rushing to pick it up." Zhang Xiaoyan was in a great mood as she watched people coming and going at the door.

Song smiled gently, thinking to herself, "Isn't this just picking up money?"

She handed over the profits, and they naturally picked up the money.

"Qingqing, how did you come up with this? I racked my brains and couldn't figure it out. There's even such a way." Zhang Xiaoyan really wanted to crack open Song Qingqing's head and see what was inside.

Why is it that her mind is full of ingenious and unparalleled ideas?

Look at Wang Panpan across from me, her face is black with anger.

This is truly gratifying.

Let her compete with them for business, now she's dumbfounded!

"It's all just what people think," Song replied calmly.

"..." What does this mean? Could someone with their toes possibly come up with a solution? Her lips twitched, and Zhang Xiaoyan remembered something else, asking with concern, "This method won't cause you any losses, will it?"

"Earning a little less won't hurt the foundation," Song Qingqing said before getting busy.

Meanwhile, at the foot of a high-rise building in Huanle Residential Area, an agitated middle-aged woman was shouting at the top of her lungs, "Old Ma, Old Liu, Old Chen, we're giving away money for buying groceries today! Come down and line up with me!"

boom……

Before the words were even finished, the ground seemed to shake, followed by a cloud of dust. They had called for three people, but instead, a whole football team came down—no, two football teams.

The woman was stunned. Before she could react, the ground shook again, and then another series of shocks occurred.

The woman was dumbfounded again.

"Ma'am, which store are you talking about that gives you money when you buy groceries?"

"Where is that shop? Where is it?"

"Hurry up and say something! We're in a rush to grab a great deal!"

The group of people all surrounded her, asking her all at once where she was.

The old woman looked at the tools in everyone's hands, which were all baskets and crates, and suddenly noticed the cloth bag in her hand, which was so ugly.

She was furious! She hadn't even thought to bring a basket; now these people were going to benefit from this.

"Qingqing Vegetable Shop".

boom……

The old woman had barely finished speaking when she got a mouthful of dust. When she opened her eyes again, there was no one left in front of her.

Even the three friends she had just called out to were gritting their teeth and charging forward in the main force not far ahead.

One of the women, wearing glasses, waved to her as she ran, saying, "Hey bro, what are you standing there for? Hurry up, or someone else will snatch all the bargains!"

Upon hearing this, the woman used the speed of an Olympic runner to catch up with the three women in a few quick leaps.

This kind of scene doesn't just happen in Huanle Community, but in every corner of Huanle Community.

So, pedestrians outside the Huanle residential area saw this strange phenomenon today.

A large group of people, carrying shopping baskets, rushed towards one place as if they were participating in the Olympics.

Those who were curious couldn't help but follow behind, wanting to see what was going on.

One by one, they came, and slowly several more companies appeared behind them.

But when they saw the banner above Song Qingqing's vegetable shop, they were also excited.

I've never heard of getting free money with grocery shopping before. Wouldn't it be foolish not to take advantage of such a bargain?

Thinking of this, some busybodies also started lining up to buy groceries.

Shi Laidi, who came with his nephew's wife, looked at the very long queue at the store entrance.

My first thought wasn't that I was happy for Song Qingqing, but rather that I was worried about whether she would still make any money doing this.

"Qingqing, you're organizing such a big event, are you still making money?" Shi Laidi asked in a low voice, pulling the person aside.

Song glanced at Wang Fenfang and replied, "We have no choice but to rely on low profit margins and high sales volume."

Song Qingqing's appearance couldn't compete with others, so she could only reduce her profits.

Otherwise, her business would definitely not be able to continue.

"Wang Panpan is something else, why did she have to sell vegetables?" Shi Laidi had never realized that Wang Panpan was this kind of person.