The truck delivering the sweet potato vermicelli arrived at Guangzhou City very quickly. Yang Qian helped the people from the department store unload the goods. After making sure that the quantity was correct, she took the receipt and went to find the manager of the department store.
"Uncle Zhao, we have counted all the sweet potato vermicelli you ordered. Here is the receipt." Yang Qian handed over the receipt.
"Okay, I'll ask the accountant to settle the bill for you later." Manager Zhao took the receipt, looked at it, and said after confirming that there was no problem.
"Uncle Zhao, what happened to what I told you last time?" Yang Qian asked.
"Qianqian, the matter is almost done. We can close the net in two days. I guarantee that Qin Jianmin will be ruined and die a miserable death." Manager Zhao said gritting his teeth.
Qin Jianmin used his power to force Yang Qian's father to death, and also attempted to insult Yang Qian's mother, forcing her to jump into the river and commit suicide.
Manager Zhao has had a crush on Yang Qian's mother since he was young, and his feelings for her have never changed even after Yang Qian's mother got married.
Yang Qian's father saved his life, so even though Yang Qian's father married the woman he loved, he never resented him.
After Yang Qian's parents passed away, he used his connections to send Yang Qian to the countryside, just to get her away from everything here.
Half a year ago, Yang Qian suddenly came back to Guangzhou to find me, and asked me to help her get revenge.
He had been keeping an eye on Qin Jianguo for the past six months, and finally caught him. Qin Jianguo, relying on his position as the head of the Revolutionary Committee, not only embezzled the confiscated property, but also had affairs with several married women.
Either of these two charges would be enough to send him to a quarry to dig stones for the rest of his life, and he might even be punished by being beaten in a wooden box.
After listening to Manager Zhao's plan, Yang Qian decided to go and see with her own eyes what happened to Qin Jianguo.
In the evening, Qin Jianguo went to the house of one of his mistresses again. They all thought that the mistress's husband was on a business trip, but in fact he had not left at all and had been hiding in the dark.
He saw Qin Jianguo walk into his house with his own eyes and he hadn't come out for an hour. In this situation, even a pig would know what the two of them were doing.
Throughout history, few men can tolerate being cuckolded. He immediately followed the advice of Manager Zhao and Yang Qian and went to find the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee who had always been at odds with Qin Jianguo.
Soon a group of people came in a mighty procession. The crowd was so loud that even people living nearby came out of their homes to watch the fun.
The deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee led his men into Qin Jianguo's mistress's house and caught the two of them making love on the spot.
"Good job, Qin Jianguo. People have been reporting that you have problems with your lifestyle, and now we have caught you. You have been having affairs with both men and women, and the evidence is solid. No one can save you this time." The deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee said proudly.
Then he had Qin Jianguo and his concubine tied up, not allowing them to wear even clothes, and paraded them through the streets.
Yang Qian couldn't help crying as she watched Qin Jianguo become a rat crossing the street and everyone was shouting at him.
"Qianqian, don't cry. Your parents will rest in peace when they see what happened to Qin Jianguo." Manager Zhao comforted her.
Qin Jianguo, the chairman of the Revolutionary Committee, led the charge in engaging in promiscuous relationships, and the committee immediately dismissed him. They also discovered other illegal activities during his tenure, and sentenced him to death in a wooden cellar.
In order to make him an example, the higher-ups arranged for a special case and executed the Mucang Jue a week later.
With a loud bang of a wooden cannon, Qin Jianguo ended his filthy and sinful life. After his death, no one came to collect his body, and his body was eventually thrown into a mass grave.
On the day Qin Jianguo was executed, Yang Qian went to pay her respects to her parents, telling them that she had avenged them and that they could rest in peace.
After finishing her business, Yang Qian took the train back to Jing County. Because she had money from selling sweet potato vermicelli on her, she was very careful along the way.
After arriving at the South Province Railway Station, she found the captain of the second team who came to pick her up. After handing the money to him, Yang Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, those who had gone to dig ditches returned, looking like beggars. On the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month, the team leader decided to distribute the workshop's dividends for the second half of the year to everyone, so that everyone could have a happy and joyful New Year.
The entire Red Flag Brigade will share in the dividends this time, but some people will get more and some will get less.
As usual, the team leader made a few opening remarks, and then the accountant reported the workshop's expenses and profits.
"The workshop produced a total of 42,500 kilograms of sweet potato vermicelli from July 20th to November 10th, which was almost four months. Excluding costs and labor, the workshop's profit in the second half of the year was 12,600 yuan," the accountant said excitedly.
"Oh my god, it's more than ten thousand yuan. I have never seen so much money in my lifetime." An old lady said excitedly.
"That's right. Now our Red Flag Brigade's luck is finally turning around." said another old lady.
"My family can get 3%. Is there anyone good at math who can help me calculate how much money I can get this time?" A villager who had participated in the fundraising was looking for someone to help him calculate.
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The drying yard was suddenly filled with noise. Those who had participated in the fund-raising had smiles on their faces, while those who had not participated were regretting and slapping their thighs.
The team leader asked everyone to be quiet, and then asked the accountant to distribute dividends to the villagers who had invested in the company first.
An hour later, all shareholders received their dividends, and the next step was collective dividend distribution.
Ten percent of the collective dividend sounds like a lot, but there are more than seventy households in the Hongqi Brigade, and on average each household only gets a dozen yuan.
If the money was distributed equally to everyone, there wouldn't be even a dollar left. Those who only took the collective dividends were even more jealous of the money in the hands of those who raised the funds.
After distributing all the dividends, the captain asked everyone to be quiet because he had something else to announce.
"Fellow villagers, our Hongqi Brigade has made a lot of money selling sweet potato vermicelli over the past year. The deputy brigade leader and several team leaders and I have discussed this and decided to use the brigade's working capital to buy a rice mill after the spring of next year," the brigade leader said excitedly.
"Really? That's great. This way we don't have to go to the Yang Brigade next door to grind rice and flour." said an aunt.
"Who said it wasn't true? Every time I go to their brigade to grind rice and flour, I have to look at their faces. I've had enough of it." Aunt Zhang said angrily.
Yun Yan could also understand their feelings. After all, she had also been looked down upon by Captain Shangyang because of the rice and flour milling issue.
Now that the Hongqi Brigade has its own rice mill, they no longer have to worry about the faces of those people in the Yang Brigade.
After everyone left, the team leader gave Yunyan both her dividend and the educated youth's commission. Although Yunyan alone took over 1,200 yuan, none of the team leader and the others objected. They all knew that without Yunyan's advice, their Red Flag Brigade might still be a poor brigade.
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