Or was it while she was unconscious?
It seems she's really too fierce.
So embarrassing! So embarrassing!
How can she be so fierce and strong?
She loves herself so much, she's so amazing.
They actually ate all the meat they wanted. Not bad at all.
After imagining herself in a certain way, Song Qingqing successfully made herself look incredibly beautiful.
He was still grinning like an idiot even after he got back to the store.
But her smile finally returned to normal after Zhang Xiaoyan told her that business had been worse yesterday.
"Qingqing, this can't go on. We have to think of a way, or our business will be taken away." Yesterday, Zhang Xiaoyan was the only one working in the shop, but she managed to keep things running smoothly by herself.
This shows how much business was taken away yesterday.
"If that doesn't work, we'll organize a sales promotion."
"Buy a dollar's worth of vegetables and get a bunch of scallions and garlic, or a small pack of tissues for free." Song Qingqing had thought it through. The clothing store across the street called Panpan was actually competing with her in terms of appearance, so she would run a promotional event.
Although her dishes look good, they are only slightly less visually appealing compared to the price. But the fact that they offer free gifts helps them retain customers.
"That's a good idea. Why don't you have them send over more scallions and garlic?" Zhang Xiaoyan also thought this was a feasible solution.
"Okay, I'll go to the city tomorrow to get some paper, and I'll start delivering it tomorrow. After all, the supply of scallions and garlic is limited." Without further ado, Song Qingqing got up, hopped on her bicycle, and made a phone call to two of the suppliers who had stock.
Then she went to an advertising shop and made a banner to hang at the shop entrance.
And you know what? Her actions really worked; her business immediately turned around that afternoon.
That very night, Wang Panpan, the proprietress of Panpan, smashed a bowl in anger.
The next day, Song Qingqing went to Huangcheng.
She first went to the wholesale market and placed an order with the paper seller, asking them to haul a truckload of goods to Zhongtang County the next day.
Next, they went to Liu Fugui's newly opened detective agency.
When I arrived, there was only a receptionist woman inside.
Upon seeing Song Qingqing, the woman mistook her for a customer and warmly welcomed her in, offering her tea and water, and naturally starting to chat.
He tried to get Song to lower her guard.
Song Qingqing found it amusing and let the young lady display her eloquence.
"If you need any help, please feel free to tell us." The young woman had been talking until her mouth was dry, but seeing that Song Qingqing remained silent, she had no choice but to get to the point.
Just as Song Qingqing was about to answer, she heard a delighted voice from the doorway, "Boss, you're here!"
It was Liu Fugui's voice. Upon hearing his voice, Song Qingqing stood up from her seat.
The young woman, who had been speaking eloquently just moments before, was now stunned.
She had heard that their biggest boss was someone else, but she didn't know it was this little girl in front of her, who was so young!
"You chose a very good person." Song Qingqing glanced at the young lady who was covering her mouth and glaring, and gave Liu Fugui's work ability his approval.
The latter was very pleased and stepped forward to invite Song Qingqing to sit down, while he himself sat down opposite her.
"After living for over twenty years, if I still don't have the ability to judge people, then I've lived in vain, haven't I?" In front of Song Qingqing, Liu Fugui was always the one who was embarrassed.
"How's business?" Song Qingqing's trip was specifically to see how Liu Fugui was running the shop.
At the same time, they also wanted him to keep a close eye on Song Qingyi.
"It's only been open for a short time, and nobody knows about it yet." Liu Fugui was also worried when he talked about this.
Seeing this, Song Qingqing was not surprised, after all, such agencies are really rare at this time.
"You can try advertising, pay someone to put up some posters, and then business will naturally come to you."
Upon hearing this, Liu Fugui's eyes lit up. "That makes sense. However, I'm not entirely clear about our company's business scope right now. I don't know which jobs we can't take and which jobs we can take."
Song smiled gently, "Your strength lies in gathering information. You can take on any kind of information gathering job, like helping to find someone, or helping to investigate evidence of marital infidelity..."
Song Qingqing said a lot in one breath, but everything revolved around one point: the need to gather information.
After hearing this, Liu Fugui suddenly understood.
The receptionist was also looking at Song Qingqing with starry eyes, thinking that this pretty young boss was really amazing.
The problem that had been bothering Mr. Liu for several days was actually solved by her in just a few words. She's really amazing.
Song Qingqing didn't think she was anything special; she was just reciting the contents of an advertisement she had once seen.
After instructing Liu Fugui to have someone specifically keep an eye on Song Qingyi, Song Qingqing got up and left.
Unfortunately, on her way to the station, she ran into Jiang Meimei, the young lady of the Jiang family department store.
At this moment, she was leading a group of thugs, searching for someone.
Song Qingqing intended to leave via a side path, but unexpectedly, she was still discovered by the other party.
Moreover, judging from their tone, they were clearly targeting her.
That's enough! More than a month has passed since the last incident, and this young lady still remembers her.
Just how much does she hold grudges?
"You bitch, stop right there!" As soon as Jiang Meimei spotted Song Qingqing, she shouted and led a group of people toward Song Qingqing.
Seeing the large group of more than a dozen people, Song Qingqing realized that she was no match for them.
So he turned around and ran away.
Jiang Meimei was furious upon seeing this and shouted angrily, "Take her down! I'll take responsibility if you kill her!"
boom.....
Upon hearing this, more than a dozen thugs behind her surged forward and chased after Song Qingqing at lightning speed.
Song Qingqing dodged left and right, creating obstacles for them along the way.
However, her speed is still somewhat inferior to that of a real thug.
She hadn't run far before she was surrounded by more than a dozen people.
Without saying a word, they launched a gentle attack on Song.
Song Qingqing tried her best to resist.
But two fists can't beat four hands, let alone more than twenty hands.
Before long, Song Qingqing was at a disadvantage and was covered in bruises.
The iron rod in his hand was also knocked away and disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Meimei watched from the sidelines, clapping and cheering. Every now and then, she would order a dozen or so thugs to beat her hard.
The thugs, having been paid to do so, naturally complied with the demands.
But for some reason, they only attacked Song Qingqing's body and never went for her face.
Perhaps they also felt that Song Qingqing's face was too beautiful, and it would be a great pity to ruin it.
Or perhaps it was because they couldn't bear to.
But Jiang Meimei was unhappy that they didn't touch Song Qingqing's face.
What she disliked most was Song Qingqing's stunningly beautiful face; that wasn't a face a poor, shabby girl should have.
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