Rebirth in the Eighties: I Was Overwhelmed by a Retired Rough Man

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 68: Food coupons issued! 3JCx (jhssd.com)

Chapter 68: Food coupons issued! 3JCx(jhssd)

"I'm here today to distribute food coupons to everyone."

Fang Zhiwei took out the food coupons and handed them to Qin Qing. Everyone was shocked when they saw the thick stack of food coupons.

"Uncle Wan Guo, have you calculated everyone's wages?"

“I remember it all.”

Qin Wanguo took out a small notebook from his arms, in which he remembered clearly how many wooden sticks were sharpened and how many mops were made.

"I exchanged 40 yuan worth of food coupons for the first batch of 200 pieces of cloth, which made about 800 mops. That's only enough for the first batch. Tomorrow I'll go to the provincial capital to exchange food coupons to help Mr. Qin's fellow villagers. Some of them may have to wait until tomorrow to get their wages."

Qin Qing didn't have enough money on her, so she only exchanged 40 yuan. Unexpectedly, when she came back, she met Qin Changmin who had caused such a trouble.

"No need! Qin Qing, let's put our wages aside for now and pay theirs first! Does anyone have any objections?"

After Qin Changcheng shouted this, everyone else followed suit and expressed their agreement.

"No problem, just pay them their wages first, and we'll divide it up clearly later."

"If you're going to hang out with that gambler Qin Changmin, then we'll settle the score!"

"Once you go, don't even think about coming back."

Seeing the food coupons in Qin Qing's hand and thinking of her previous behavior, some villagers gradually walked to the side of the Qin Great Wall.

"This is what we should have taken! What's the point of saying nice things? If she can't run the mop business anymore, what are you going to do with her? Go sell fish together?"

Qin Zhong continued to fan the flames, and in the end a group of people stayed on Qin Changmin's side, which was almost one-third of the village population.

"Okay, Uncle Wan Guo, let's settle the bill for them first."

"good!"

Qin Wanguo began to distribute food coupons according to the records in the notebook.

When the villagers got the real food coupons, they were so excited that their hands were shaking!

These were food coupons that could be exchanged for real rice! Some took one, some took two, and everyone holding the food coupons had tears in their eyes.

"Qin Qing, thank you so much!"

Although they would no longer work for Qin Qing, these food coupons were actually given to them by her.

Seeing that these people dared to talk to Qin Qing, Sun Yulan immediately cursed.

"You earned this yourselves, what's there to thank her for? Without you, how could she have mops to sell? Look carefully and see who will be your boss from now on!"

After being scolded by Sun Yulan, those people didn't dare to talk to Qin Qing anymore. They took the food coupons and left.

Only Qin Zhong jumped up instantly when he got the 30-cent food coupons.

"What's going on? How can it be only three cents? I've already sharpened seven or eight sticks and six or seven mops. How can it be so cheap? Are you guys trying to deduct my hard-earned money because I'm with Boss Qin?"

Qin Zhong held the food coupons in his hand, shouted loudly, and looked dissatisfied.

"The sticks you sharpen are prickly and thorny, and the mops they sharpen fall apart easily. Few of them are actually usable. If Dad didn't care about the young and old in your family, there's no way he would have paid you three cents!"

Ma Fangfang cursed out loud.

Liu Xiaoyue, her mother and her two children all lived in Qin Zhong's house, eating bran every day. It was also to take care of them that he reluctantly recorded his working hours. Now he even dared to turn the tables on him.

"You're going to get your comeuppance sooner or later if you keep deducting my wages!"

Although Qin Zhong cursed fiercely, he really didn't dare to challenge Qin Wanguo.

Qin Changmin smiled and handed Qin Zhong two cents. "It's okay. I'll help Qin Qing make up for this. From now on, as long as you follow me and work hard, I will never do such a thing as withholding people's hard-earned money!"

"As expected of a big boss! This demeanor is truly unique! Qin Qing, you'll never be able to learn that in your lifetime!"

Qin Zhong held the two cents tightly in his hand and quickly put it into his trouser pocket, fearing that someone else would snatch it away.

Qin Qing didn't care until Qin Wanguo took the food coupons.

"Your batch has been distributed. From now on, you will follow Qin Changmin and have nothing to do with us anymore."

Qin Wanguo said in a deep voice, "Everyone, please remember the contract we signed earlier. Anyone who dares to say a word about this will be kicked out of the family tree!"

Even if they followed Qin Changmin to work, Qin Wanguo was not worried.

As long as Qin Changmin himself wants to do business in the mop business, they will be on the same boat. He also knows that he cannot make this matter public.

"Qin Qing, so many of your people have followed me. If you ever run out of manpower, you can tell your uncle and he will be willing to help you." Qin Changmin said this on purpose to provoke Qin Qing.

Qin Qing smiled, "Boss Qin, thank you for your kindness. But we won't be making mops for the time being."

"Not doing it anymore? You're quite smart and know you can't beat me. But I see you still have some stock of that batch of cloth. Since you don't want to do it anymore, you can give it to me as well." Qin Changmin shamelessly set his sights on Qin Qing's batch of cloth.

"Okay. The same price as at the factory, 40 yuan for 100 pieces." Qin Qing replied with a smile.

"Dream on! You bought the goods for 30 and sold them to us for 40. You're obsessed with money, you little bitch!"

Sun Yulan cursed angrily.

"This is in stock now. 40 yuan for 100 pieces is a fair price. What's the matter? Boss Qin is a millionaire, so he can't afford even a few dozen yuan now, right?"

Faced with Qin Qing's deliberate sarcasm, Qin Changmin didn't want to pay any more attention to it.

He had achieved his goal today and recruited people to do the work, he said with a wave of his hand.

"Qin Zhong, take them to my house. Let's hold a staff meeting first!"

"Okay, we'll all listen to Boss Qin! Let's go!"

Qin Zhong immediately became Qin Changmin's lackey, and told the people who followed him to leave.

In a flash, one-third of the people in the village committee were gone. Seeing Qin Changmin leaving with his men, Ma Fangfang finally couldn't help but run forward.

"Qin Qing, are we really not going to be mops anymore?"

"It's just not going to be done for the time being. Uncle Wan Guo, how much of our second batch of cloth is left?" Qin Qing asked Qin Wanguo.

"There are 150 left. I made 600 mops from them before. I sold 178 of them in the past few days. The rest are stored in the house."

"Okay! Uncle Wan Guo, let's all take a break first. Let's sell these remaining mops. I have other plans for later."

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions."

Qin Wanguo had no opinion on Qin Qing's words, and no one else said much.

But Ma Fangfang still cared a little. After all, those of them who sold mops had really tasted the sweetness.

The people she brought out have all developed their eloquence and are able to sell mops smoothly. If they really don't sell them, wouldn't all the money be lost?

"Qin Qing, are you really not going to make mops anymore? These ones we have are selling well. Just give them to me and I'll sell them. Don't worry."

"We've already visited several factories in the county! Now we're planning to sell our products in several nearby counties!"

"Yeah, anyway, we old sisters-in-law can walk and carry things, so the worst that can happen is that we have to run a little further."

Several people were talking to each other, all with great ambitions, which made Qin Qing laugh.

"Since everyone's willing to sell, then keep working on it! Leave the rest to me!"

Qin Qing's words barely reassured the others. She then asked, "Sister Fang, is there anyone in our village who is good at handicrafts?"

"Why? You want to make clothes? Honestly, the best needleworker in our village is Xiaoyue's mother."

"That's right. The butterflies she embroidered look like they could really fly out. Knitting sweaters and making cotton-padded clothes are her strengths."

"What a shame it's now. Tsk, tsk, my brain is broken. What a shame, what a shame."

Ma Fangfang and the others started chatting again. When they mentioned Xiaoyue's mother, they looked full of regret.

Qin Qing also became curious about how good Xiaoyue Niang's needlework was that it could amaze the women in the village so much.

"Hey!! Is this the Hedong Village Committee?"

A male voice sounded, and everyone turned around to see a man riding a scooter, sweating profusely, and shouting hello towards them.

"That's it!"

Fang Zhiwei waved at the man, who immediately smiled, "It's you! I've delivered the goods you requested!"

The man came running over on the Sanhan cart. When the cart arrived in the yard, everyone looked closely and saw the iron lumps on the cart. Several women in the village screamed in surprise.

“Oh my god!!! This is… this is not…”