Her husband of 20 years colluded with her best friend, framed her and sent her to jail, killed her daughter, and even pushed her off a 40-story building.
When she opened her eyes again, Qin Q...
Chapter 27 Beautiful Mop Officially on Sale JKk0 (jhssd)
"Qing'er, what's wrong with your face?"
When Tang Min got up, she saw the gauze on Qin Qing's face.
Qin Qing deliberately didn't wake her up last night, so she had no idea what happened at the Tang family.
"Mom, it's okay, it's just a minor injury. Fang Zhiwei already applied medicine for me."
Qin Qing glanced at Fang Zhiwei.
Fang Zhiwei also nodded, and the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention last night's topic again.
"What the hell just happened!?"
Tang Min asked seriously, and Qin Qing had no choice but to tell her roughly what happened in the Tang family.
Tang Min felt a chill on his back when he heard this, and he held Qin Qing's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
"Girl, if something like this happens again, I'll have the police arrest you!"
"I just think it's Wang Mazi who's behind this. I won't be able to rest easy until he's caught. Besides, it's me who caused this trouble, and I don't want to implicate my cousin."
"Luckily you're okay, otherwise what would I do?"
While the two were talking, Fang Zhiwei had already loaded the fish onto his back and tied up the mop and was holding it in his hand.
"Qin Qing, you can go now."
Fang Zhiwei wanted Qin Qing to rest.
But today she wants to try selling mops, and she definitely won’t mop with 500 pieces of cloth in her hands.
Qin Qing nodded, "Hey, why do you carry everything? Where's my backpack?"
"It's not a lot of fish. I can carry it all by myself."
"Give me the mop then."
Qin Qing reached out to take the mop, but Fang Zhiwei turned around and left.
"Aunt Tang, let's go."
Fang Zhiwei had long legs and could cover more than ten meters in just a few steps. His limping did not affect his speed at all.
"Mom, we're leaving now. Wait for our good news!"
Qin Qing also hurried after him.
"Qing'er, remember to go to the hospital to check the wound on your face!" Tang Min reminded worriedly.
"Oh, I get it! Fang Zhiwei, why don't you give me the mop?"
"I'll give it to you when you catch up."
As Fang Zhiwei said this, his feet seemed to be filled with wind and he flew several meters away in a few steps.
"You! Wait for me!"
Qin Qing chased after Fang Zhiwei, but Fang Zhiwei refused to let her carry anything.
Looking at the two of them chasing each other, Tang Min couldn't stop smiling.
But when she turned her head and looked at the piles of cloth in the main room, her brows furrowed again. This mop... can it really be sold?
I still have to believe in my daughter!
Tang Min shook her head. Qing'er was so capable, she would definitely be able to sell it. She needed to make more mops today!
Tang Min rolled up his sleeves and started working.
Qin Qing arrived outside the textile factory when it was just getting light.
She was running out of breath, while Fang Zhiwei was carrying eighty or ninety kilograms of things and a mop.
His breathing was steady and his expression was normal, as if he had no reaction at all.
"You...you...are you still human?"
Qin Qing was breathing heavily, her face was as red as an apple, and she exuded a sweet scent.
She came very close, staring at Fang Zhiwei with dissatisfaction. Her beautiful appearance made Fang Zhiwei gasp and immediately look away.
"You're panting after running a few steps. Maybe you're not good enough."
"I'm already doing pretty well just by flipping ham every day! When I make some money, I'm going to buy a bicycle, and it has to be a Phoenix brand!"
Qin Qing muttered.
But this bicycle costs nearly 200 yuan, which is a huge difference!
Fang Zhiwei didn't say anything, but just lowered his head to set up the fish stall and put the mop aside.
Qin Qing's reputation as the fish seller Xishi has spread.
Everyone knows that you can buy fish in a group at Textile Factory No. 6, and the price is very reasonable.
As soon as the fish stall was set up, people came to buy fish one after another.
Others looked curiously at the mop placed aside.
"Boss, what is this?"
"This is good stuff!"
"What good stuff is this? It's so black."
Everyone looked at the mop, swinging it back and forth, not knowing what it was used for.
"Boss, can you tell me how to use this thing and how much does it cost?"
"This one is not for sale now!" Qin Qing said with a smile, handing over the fish in her hand.
"You're not selling it? You've already put it out there, and you're not selling it?"
"Yes! If you guys want to know what it is, come and take a look after your morning shift."
Qin Qing deliberately kept the secret.
Everyone's curiosity was piqued by her.
"Okay, I'll come check it out after get off work to see what this is!"
"I want to come and see it, too, just to join in the fun."
Qin Qing was busy selling fish and didn't notice Xu Sifang was alone. He slipped behind the stall, squatted down and silently studied the mop.
"It's definitely that batch of waste cloth. To be so pretentious is just ridiculous, isn't it?"
Xu Sifang became angrier the more he looked at it.
It is true that she did not pass off inferior cloth from the factory as good quality, but cutting it into such small pieces was not a waste of the cloth!
While Qin Qing was weighing fish for the customer, she glanced at Xu Sifang who was squatting in front of the mop.
Seeing him frowning, shaking his head, and muttering to himself, I just found it funny.
"Would you like to greet Section Chief Xu?"
Fang Zhiwei looked at Xu Sifang's angry expression.
The whole person felt like he was about to explode.
"I'm too busy with business, don't bother with him."
Qin Qing didn't care. She didn't have the time to explain to him now.
Xu Sifang watched for a long time, muttering "Nonsense, nonsense!"
Finally, when it was almost time to go to work, he left in a hurry.
Fang Zhiwei looked at his back and felt like smoke was coming out of his head.
Qin Qing was so busy that by noon, there were only three or four fish left.
In the past few days, she has sold more than 200 kilograms of fish. She has been selling them at a fixed location, and her spending power in a short period of time is limited.
You can consider the shoe factory. After all, the textile factory is in the east of the city and the shoe factory is in the west of the city.
"Xiao Qin, what's wrong with you? Lao Xu found me at the factory today and got really angry, saying you were messing around."
Deng Shufen came to find Qin Qing as soon as she got off work.
Xu Sifang kept complaining that he shouldn't have believed Qin Qing, saying that she was just fooling around and wanted to destroy the textile factory's reputation.
"Aunt Deng, I'm not kidding."
"Xiao Qin, if this cloth is hard to process, forget it! Otherwise, it will ruin the factory's reputation, and Lao Xu won't be well either."
Xu Sifang devoted all his attention to the production line, and Deng Shufen knew how much he cared about the factory's reputation.
"Aunt, do you have so little confidence in me?" Qin Qing smiled helplessly.
"This is going to be a bad thing for both sides. We can't just do it blindly." Deng Shufen pulled Qin Qing aside. "I know you invested money. How about this? Return the goods and let Lao Xu handle the matter. I'll make up for the money you invested."
Qin Qing glanced at Fang Zhiwei, and he immediately took off the bundle of mops and handed a mop to her.
Cough cough!
Qin Qing cleared her throat and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Don't miss it if you're passing by! Our new generation of beautiful mops, made exclusively with fabric from Textile Factory No. 6, is now on sale!"
"A mop is only 50 cents, work hard and get a surprise, buy one get one free!"
"Come and take a look, take a look! 50 cents won't buy you a rip-off, it won't buy you a loss. Buy a beautiful mop and go home to live a happy life!"