Escape to Farmland

Chapter 430 Small place, big society

Under the urging of Mo Qiaomei, Qiu Maolin carefully stated what he had observed during this period.

It turned out that since the processing plant in Ningjiapo Village opened.

Everyone has a good income.

This should be a good thing for everyone.

But, I don't know when, someone did some calculations and found out...

It turned out that the young man who didn't do anything but sent them to the city after they compiled the things got the most benefits.

At this time, rumors began to spread in the factory.

Or someone deliberately pointed at Qiu Maolin, saying that he lived on a child.

He also said that he is an outsider, and he is not qualified to get such a good job as delivering goods into the city.

Some people even said that after he delivered the goods to the city, he may have been greedy for everyone's money.

In short, there is everything to say.

During this period, in order not to let the village leaders misunderstand him, Qiu Maolin even talked with the village chief once.

In particular, for the sake of Xiaoquan, he will not do anything to offend the processing factory.

Not to mention the shameless acts of enriching one's own pockets, I hope the workers will stop guessing out of thin air.

The answer I got was: "Xiao Qiu, you are a person who has seen the world, don't be as knowledgeable as these peasants."

"You were recommended by Xiaoquan. We believe in Xiaoquan, and we also believe in you."

After that, the young people continued to work hard to help sell the goods, and tried their best to refuse to the supply and marketing agency, hoping to get a big order.

Unexpectedly, after the order was won, there were more rumors in the factory.

"Xiao Quan, uncle actually doesn't want to tell you this."

Qiu Maolin struggled, "I'm already such an old man, and if I have to ask you to help me solve problems, I'm ashamed."

"Uncle, don't say that."

Xia Quan smiled and said, "What is the specific situation, I still want to know."

"Yes."

Mo Qiaomei squinted at the man beside her, "That's all you think about."

"Of course, if it wasn't for Xiaoquan, who would get you in that position?"

"Now, you have only been working for less than two months, and people want to exclude you. If you don't learn, is it because they don't give Xiaoquan face?"

Xia Quan waved his hand: "Don't, Aunt Qiao, I'm a child of a few years old, but I don't really have much face."

Hearing what she said, Mo Qiaomei was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the words.

"Little Quan, it's fine."

Qiu Maolin said softly, "They are right, I am not from Ningjiapo Village, so I am not qualified to be a salesperson."

Having said that, the expression on the young man's face still showed great unwillingness.

"Second uncle came to the town to look for me today, who delivered the goods to the city?"

Instead of comforting him, Xia Quan asked a question they didn't expect.

"Right? Who's going to deliver the goods today?"

Mo Qiaomei seemed to have reacted just now, she looked at her husband in astonishment, "You said you have a rest today, I haven't thought of that yet."

"A young man named Zhou Zhengwu."

Qiu Maolin blushed, and said awkwardly, "A few days ago, he followed me to help deliver the goods."

"Mr.Zhou?"

Xia Quan frowned, "No production team in Ningjiapo Village has this surname."

"My parents and I went to work in various villages, and we have never heard of a family named Zhou."

Mo Qiaomei also looked at her husband suspiciously, "Where did Zhengwu come from this week?"

"I heard, I heard that he is the younger brother of Secretary Liu of the commune."

It was only at this moment that Qiu Maolin struggled to tell the origin of the other party, "He has been in the processing factory since half a month ago."

"At that time, the other party only said that they came to help for two days, and they didn't get paid."

Xia Quan: "..."

(End of this chapter)