Chapter 70 Qingli wasn't scared, was she?
Shen Weiwei's battle with Ran Lijuan became the villagers' after-dinner talk. With her overwhelming victory, Shen Weiwei became a well-known "fierce woman" in the village.

Shen Weiwei didn't care at all about the gossip spreading outside. What she really cared about was how many years Song Housheng would be sentenced to.

Food safety issues involve people's livelihood, and severe punishment must be imposed to deter those who want to take ulterior motives in food.

Shen Weiwei finally got the chance to meet Song Housheng, but the first thing the man mentioned when they met was Shen Qingli.

"Is Qingli not scared?"

Shen Weiwei frowned, "Shen Qingli? When did you meet her?"

"I was so hungry that night that I went to the dance hall and ran into Qingli and... Never mind, it's useless to talk about this now. I can only blame myself for my bad luck."

Song Housheng never doubted Shen Qingli from beginning to end, and did not think that his arrest had anything to do with her.

"Speak clearly to me!" Shen Weiwei raised her hand and slammed it heavily on the table, her voice rising. The public security comrade next to her sternly reminded Shen Weiwei to be more careful.

Shen Weiwei took a deep breath and sat down slowly. "Did you meet Shen Qingli before you were arrested?"

"Well," Song Housheng nodded impatiently, "If she is frightened, please help me comfort her."

Shen Weiwei was so confused, is Song Housheng sick? !
Even after being sold, he is still counting money for others.

Song Housheng was hiding outside, how could he be caught suddenly?
If this matter is related to Shen Qingli, then everything can be explained clearly!
The corners of Shen Weiwei's mouth twitched twice, "What did Shen Qingli say to you?"

"She was kind enough to invite me to dinner, and I came in after having eaten my fill," Song Housheng would be lying if he said he had no regrets. He should have changed his clothes back on his wedding night.

"Don't you think there's a problem?" Shen Weiwei sneered, "Shen Qingli would be so kind as to invite you to dinner? I think your head is full of shit!"

"Shen Weiwei! A shrew like you is far inferior to Qingli in character!" Song Housheng frowned in disdain and took the initiative to ask the police, "Report! I want to go back to the cell."

Shen Weiwei watched Song Housheng go back. Before she could finish her words, she seriously doubted how this man became the richest man!
With his IQ, everyone can be the richest man, right? !

Shen Weiwei clenched her fists, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It was Shen Qingli again.

This woman has gone against her again and again!
How hateful!!
However, today was not a wasted trip.

Before Shen Weiwei left the Public Security Bureau, she tentatively asked the police comrades how long Song Housheng would be detained.
The public security comrades are very tight-lipped and nothing can be gotten out of them.

After asking so many times, the other party began to suspect Shen Weiwei, "Were you involved in the pork sales?"

"No, I don't know what he did," Shen Weiwei quickly shook her head, not daring to ask any more questions, and left in a hurry.

"..."

"That seems to be Shen Weiwei over there." Zhao Lanmei was standing at the door of the dance hall and noticed Shen Weiwei's back, then turned and said to Shen Qingli.

Shen Qingli looked over as her aunt said——

It’s Shen Weiwei.

She must have come to the Public Security Bureau to see Song Housheng.

"The richest man's wife" has completely tied up the marriage between Shen Weiwei and Song Housheng. Shen Weiwei will never divorce him, and she should be trying every means to save him now.

Song Housheng made a serious mistake. It is definitely impossible to rescue him openly. If it comes to relying on connections, who would Shen Weiwei look for?
"It's getting hotter outside, let's go sit inside." It was not yet business time, Zhao Lanmei gently supported Shen Qingli's arm and walked into the house, "I remember you bought two pieces of floral fabric a few days ago, I forgot to ask you what you were going to do with it?"

"Make small quilts, mattresses and cushions for the children." "Okay, give me the cloth and I'll make them for you." Zhao Lanmei is good at needlework and can finish them in a few days if she squeezes in some time.

"Aunt, you're so busy every day that you don't have time to rest," Shen Qingli smiled, "Muchuan said to bring it back and let my mother make it, so I thought I would make it myself when I have time!"

"You are pregnant now, so you should take a good rest. You don't have to do any work. Counting accounts in the store all day is enough to make you tired!"

As they spent more time together, Zhao Lanmei liked Qingli, her nephew's wife, more and more.

Not only does she have to be good-looking and not be squeamish, the most important thing is that she has a business mind.

Looking at the young wives in the village, who has the ability to open a dance hall?
Zhao Lanmei guessed that the store’s business was good and the daily income must be high.

Qingli is now the boss, and the youngest boss among all the people she knows.

"Not tiring," Shen Qingli felt happy that making money was not tiring.

"I remembered that we can't make it now. Go buy cotton outside. The cotton outside is from last year. This year's cotton hasn't come in yet!" Zhao Lanmei said, "Wait until our cotton comes in. We can use our cotton to make cotton quilts. They'll be more comfortable."

"Aunt, don't you think it's a waste for me to use cotton to make bedding for my child?"

Shen Qingli was surprised that her aunt would suggest using cotton. She thought that her aunt would use old cotton pads like everyone else [ps: old cotton that has been used for many years].

"What the child uses depends on the family's actual financial situation," Zhao Lanmei smiled, "You are the boss, and Mu Chuan is now the deputy director, so his salary, benefits and allowances must have increased!

You two work so hard to make money, isn't it just to give your children good food, good drinks and good things?"

Zhao Lanmei is just older in generation and only ten years older than Shen Qingli, so she can understand.

If she had a child, her family would be well-off and she would definitely give her child the best of everything!

"..." Shen Qingli smiled. What her aunt said was exactly what she thought.

"Hey? Muchuan went to the factory?" While he was speaking, Wang Yong suddenly came into the store, looked around the room, and did not see Xu Muchuan.

"He went to the factory early. Is there something wrong?" Shen Qingli said, motioning Wang Yong to sit down and said, "Brother Yong, what do you want to drink? We have everything in the store."

"All right." Wang Yong said with a smile, "The thing he asked me to do last time has come to an end. I won't go to the factory today. I'll take a leave to move."

Wang Yong is moving into a residential building today and has specially asked for leave to do the moving.

"What did he want to ask you?" Shen Qingli asked.

"It's about the Industrial and Commercial Bureau," Wang Yong said with a serious expression, "He guessed right, it was arranged by the factory director, you are being targeted!"

"Of course, sister-in-law, don't be afraid. You are running a store in an honest manner. If the Industrial and Commercial Bureau can't find any evidence against you, they will definitely not close your store at will."

Shen Qingli murmured, "So it was him." Come to think of it, it was true, only he could have such great ability.

"Okay, just remember to tell Mu Chuan when he comes back in the evening. If you have anything to discuss, you two can discuss it. I'm leaving first!"

Wang Yong left after he finished speaking.

"Wu Wei, accompany me to the beer store!"

(End of this chapter)