Chapter 30: Poor Village Also Has Ambition fVco (jhssd)

"I was cheated?" Fang Zhiwei was a little confused.

"This isn't wool, it's rabbit fur! And it's handmade..."

Qin Qing put the mask on her hand and rubbed it on her legs with a little force, and the mask began to shed hair like crazy.

"The craftsmanship is terrible. The stitching is completely substandard. They'll definitely shed after two days of wearing. They're probably made in a small workshop, costing at most two cents a pair."

"But he's still selling them for 1.20 a pair, saying they're first-rate Guangzhou wool!"

"He's a black-hearted businessman. He'll just run away after a fight. He's not afraid of getting into trouble."

Qin Qing silently and carefully put the quilt away.

This bra becomes useless once worn, so it’s better to put it away. After all, this is the first gift Fang Zhiwei gave her.

Fang Zhiwei scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Qin Qing smiled and said, "Don't mind it, love is worth a thousand gold!"

Seeing her sweet smile, Fang Zhiwei also smiled.

Don't make a fool of yourself like this next time you give a gift.

"Isn't this the way to Hedong Village?" Fang Zhiwei asked in confusion.

Qin Qing turned at the intersection, but did not go to Dagang Village, but to Hedong Village.

"Yes, we are going to Hedong Village!"

Half an hour later, Qin Qing appeared at the door of Qin Wanguo's house.

"Qin Qing, why are you here?"

Ma Fangfang came in from outside carrying firewood. When she saw Qin Qing, she greeted her warmly.

She looked at Fang Zhiwei standing next to Qin Qing and wondered why she was involved with the lame veteran next door.

But then he thought, Qin Qing and her daughter are no longer wanted by either the Tang or Qin family, so why are they with such a rough man?

It’s like I have someone to rely on.

"Sister Fang, is Uncle Wan Guo home?"

"Here I am. Come to see Daddy. Come in, come in."

Thinking about the two dollars she got last time, Ma Fangfang's face was full of smiles.

As soon as I entered the house, Qin Wanguo was smoking a pipe and drinking tea in the yard.

"Uncle Wan Guo, I've come to see you. This is all a token of my filial respect to you."

Qin Qing came forward with a clear voice, handed over the malted milk in her hand, and also brought a fish.

This is the one she left on purpose.

"Girl, you're here, why are you bringing any gifts? Take it back quickly."

As soon as Qin Wanguo finished speaking, Ma Fangfang walked forward with a smile and quickly picked up the things in her hand.

"Oh, Dad, this is all Qin Qing's kindness! Qin Qing, please sit down. I'll go make you some tea."

Ma Fangfang smiled happily.

This malted milk is really good stuff. She rarely drinks it once a year.

And this fish is a snakehead fish, which is not cheap in the market! I made a lot of money, a lot of money.

Looking at Ma Fangfang's greasing feet, Qin Wanguo sighed and shook his head.

"Girl, is there anything you need my help with? Just tell me, I will definitely help you if I can!"

"Uncle Wan Guo, I do need your help with something."

Qin Qing blurted out the plan she had been planning for a long time.

She spoke until her mouth was dry. Finally, she drank a large cup of tea that Ma Fangfang handed her, then wiped her mouth and said.

"Uncle Wan Guo, this is my idea. Do you think it's okay?"

The room was silent.

Qin Wanguo didn't say a word, but Ma Fangfang swallowed and stretched out her hand to pull Qin Qing.

"Qin Qing, is what you just said true? You'll give me two cents for making a mop, a mop! And three cents for grinding a suitable wooden stick?"

"Yes, Sister Fang, I'm serious about what I said."

Qin Qing had thought about it a long time ago. 500 pieces of cloth were far from enough for her and her mother alone.

We must find help!

It is winter now, and the farm work has long been over, so many people have free time.

Many people in Hedong Village had spoken up for her before, and the first thing she thought of was to find Qin Wanguo.

"Go! I'll do it! Qin Qing, do you think I can do it? I have plenty of strength. I will definitely pierce the mop tightly and it will definitely not fall apart!"

Ma Fangfang said with great enthusiasm.

This is just two cents! If she works hard one day, she can make it.

Isn't that almost a dime?!

Qin Qing did not respond, but just looked at Qin Wanguo. He was the village chief, and he had to nod his head on this matter.

Qin Wanguo took a puff of his pipe and exhaled heavily, leaving behind a cloud of smoke.

"Qin Qing, this...can't work."

"Dad! Why not?" Ma Fangfang was so anxious that she jumped up and down. Her father refused such a good thing.

Isn’t this pushing the God of Wealth away?

Qin Wanguo raised his hand with a sullen face. Ma Fangfang didn't dare to say anything more, but she was filled with rage in her heart.

She didn't say anything, just turned around and ran out the door.

"Uncle Wan Guo, what's wrong with that?"

Qin Qing asked calmly, not in a hurry at all.

"You're a hired laborer. If this gets out and you're labeled a capitalist, how can you live well?"

What Qin Wanguo said was also something Qin Qing had considered.

It is now 1983.

Although individual Li households have been gradually liberalized, this is Hedong Village after all, and Qin Wanguo's concerns are not unreasonable.

"Uncle Wan Guo, is there no other way?"

Qin Wanguo took a few more puffs of his cigarette, and the deep wrinkles between his eyebrows were twisted into a tight knot.

"Qing, you dared to ask the Sixth Textile Factory for scrap cloth, and actually brought back 200 pieces for 10 yuan. I admire your ability! You are a bit like your father, daring and hardworking!"

After hearing Qin Qing's words, Qin Wanguo was amazed.

He really saw some of Qin Changyuan's shadow in this girl.

"Uncle Wan Guo, I'm on a flaming sword right now. No matter how hard it is, I'm going to charge forward!"

Abandoned by the Qin family.

The contempt of the entire Dagang Village.

And Gu Jingmo who will have to face in the future!

Qin Qing must work hard to become strong in order to protect herself and her mother. She has no way out.

"Okay!" Qin Wanguo said, "Qing girl, uncle can help you, but the whole village will have to bear the risk. Uncle only asks you one question: if you become rich in the future, can you help our Hedong Village?"

Qin Qing was silent. This was a heavy burden for the entire village!

How could she dare to shoulder such a burden alone?

"Qing, I know this is too much to ask. But I really can't help it! Our village is too poor!"

"Hexi Village and Dagang Village have fertile farmland, nestled against mountains and a river. Our village's soil is highly alkaline, so we don't produce much food. We even have to go to the neighboring village to fetch water."

"The poorest people in the village eat tree bark during the New Year."

Speaking of Qingqinxu, Qin Wanguo also shed tears.

It is because of his incompetence as the village chief that the villagers have to live such a hard life.

Now that he saw that Qin Qing was the hope of the whole village, he shamelessly made such a request.

With a bang!

The gate of the Qin family's courtyard was pushed open, and Qin Changcheng walked in hurriedly.

Ma Fangfang stood timidly outside the door, followed by a large group of villagers from Dagang Village.

"Dad! No matter how poor we are, we still have ambition! How can you make things difficult for a little girl like Qin Qing!"

"We have plenty of strength. Qin Qing, don't you want to be a mop? Fine! We'll do it for free. This isn't like hiring someone, right?"

Qin Changcheng was an upright man and was always respected in the village. As soon as he spoke, all the men followed suit and shouted.

"Everyone, do you agree? Let's lend a hand and help Qin Qing. Let others see that no matter how poor we are, we still have backbone!"

"Do it. It's damn cold anyway, and Qinqin's hands and feet will still be warm!"

"I agree! I agree!"

Qin Qing looked up and saw that the people standing at the door of the village chief's house were all wearing clothes full of patches, and some were even wearing straw sandals.

The faces of several children who were watching the fun were cracked from the cold, and some of them were wearing thin clothes with their buttocks exposed.

Her eyes turned red and her body trembled slightly.

Fang Zhiwei walked silently to her side, patted her shoulder gently with his big hand, and whispered in her ear.

"No matter what decision you make, I will always be with you."