Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 367: Chapter 360: Good News

Translator: 549690339

Qin Xue initially said something like, they would sign their clothes over to an agent, and then anyone in the same area who wanted to sell their clothes would have to get them from that agent, instead of coming directly to them.

This way, they could ensure the interests of those who had signed up as general agents with them.

Guo Aiguo didn’t quite understand why Qin Xue wanted to do it this way.

Qin Xue adopted the mode of operation from later generations, developing step by step.

The prices at which the national general agents took the goods were the same. The profit was made directly from the source of the goods. The prices at which they sold the clothes to customers were also uniform and could not be changed at will. Otherwise, their agent qualifications would be revoked.

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This multi-layered system greatly protected their interests.

After waiting half an hour without any more phone calls, Guo Aiguo turned off the lights, locked the door, and went home.

Early the next morning, Li Dawei received news that the factory across the street had taken many orders, which nearly angered him to death. All these orders should have been for their Liangmei Clothing.

If Xiao Li hadn’t rejected Qin Xue that time, everything today would have belonged to their Liangmei Clothing. Yes, it was all because of that woman, Xiao Li.

Li Dawei thought bitterly, that woman was good at nothing but ruining things. They had missed out on such a great opportunity, and even let the rivals across the street take advantage of it.

“Manager.” Xiao Li happened to come in looking for Li Dawei and, seeing his angry face, was so frightened she didn’t dare to say much.

“It’s all because of you! All of this should have been ours, but look what’s happened now…” Li Dawei pointed at Xiao Li and scolded loudly.

“Manager, that woman who came that day didn’t say she wanted to cooperate in making clothing, did she?” Xiao Li didn’t dare to admit that she had driven Qin Xue away, thinking she was Li Dawei’s mistress.

Hmph, she never thought that woman would actually be capable of rescuing a dying factory.

“Alright, go out. I need some time alone.” Li Dawei thought that if Guo Aiguo managed to rise with the help of Chenxi Clothing this time, his own Liangmei might be suppressed to the point of no return.

What should he do in the future? Go and find that pregnant woman? Maybe he could try talking to her.

After making up his mind, Li Dawei decided to find Qin Xue for a talk and see if there was any possibility of cooperation.

After leaving the manager’s office, Xiao Li glared at Li Dawei resentfully and decided to carry out her plan tonight.

She could not let herself be the one who was dumped by Li Dawei.

Having made up her mind, Xiao Li left the factory and went to a hidden place.

Upon knocking on the door, Xiao Li walked in, and soon after, intermittent moans could be heard from inside.

No one knew how long it had been before Xiao Li came out, her face flushed with a faint red color, and her walking posture a bit off.

Xiao Li looked at the closed door, and a smile appeared on her face as she walked away.

Qin Xue and Chu Molin slowly climbed to the temple on the top of the mountain. Seeing the solemn Buddha statue, Qin Xue’s heart immediately became solemn.

She picked up the incense from the incense case nearby, lit it and bowed to the Buddha with Chu Molin.

She prayed to the Bodhisattva for the safety and happiness of the people she cared about in her past life.

She prayed for the health and happiness of her loved ones in this life, her husband Ping and An, and the health of the child in her womb.

Qin Xue made many wishes, all for the protection of others, and none for herself.

Chu Molin, who had never believed in ghosts or gods, unusually knelt down and prayed to the deity for protection for Qin Xue and the child in her womb.

“Chu Molin, let’s go back.” After they had finished paying their respects to the Bodhisattva, Qin Xue looked up at the sun and called out to Chu Molin.

“Alright, take it slow.” Chu Molin reached out to hold Qin Xue’s hand and slowly walked down the mountain.