Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Wang Qiuju raised her head proudly and spoke loudly.

"Of course!"

The cadres, staff and people sitting below were already laughing so hard that they were almost exhausted. Was this Wang Qiuju here to perform a farce?

He covered his chest with his hands and said something with effort.

"Go on!"

Wang Qiuju answered loudly.

"Okay, Director, there are many more. I need to think slowly before I can remember them. Also, the biscuits she used to treat me fell on the ground, and she didn't pick them up and eat them. Instead, she fed them to their cat."

His long face was full of pain, and he asked tremblingly,

"Any more?"

"Of course she does. She uses a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and the towels at home are divided into two types for wiping the face and feet. The bed she sleeps on is only two meters wide. Isn't this extravagance and waste?

Director, what do you think of my revelations? Is it profound enough?

The long-faced man felt as if a stone was stuck in his chest. He gasped and asked,

"Any more?"

Wang Qiuju shook her head.

"Not yet. I'll tell you when I remember."

The man with a long face said to her with a forced smile.

"Okay, Comrade Wang Qiuju, you must think hard and tell me when you've made up your mind."

Wang Qiuju put away her pose, took a few steps forward, and asked with a giggle.

"Director, when will my salary increase? And when will my appointment as team leader be announced?"

The man with the long face couldn't bear it any longer. His lips trembled with anger and he pointed at Wang Qiuju and yelled.

"Get the hell out of here! Someone like you is worthy of being a team leader? Do you think I'm blind?"

Wang Qiuju was stunned and her face changed immediately.

"Oh, Chen Agen, you are a leader who doesn't keep his word and is full of bullshit. You will give birth to a son without an asshole! People like you will be taken away by God sooner or later."

His long face was so angry that it almost pouts. What the hell is this?

The skinny monkey next to him supported him and whispered.

"Director, let me take care of him and help you vent your anger."

The man with the long face turned to look at the skinny monkey, who was looking at him with a flattering smile, and nodded.

"I'm waiting for you to vent my anger for me."

Wang Qiuju turned around and was about to leave angrily.

The skinny monkey slammed the table, stood up and spoke loudly.

"Wang Qiuju, where are you going?"

Wang Qiuju turned around and looked at the skinny monkey.

"Deputy Director Qiu, is there anything else?"

The skinny monkey smiled sinisterly.

"Now that we're here, there's no need to go back down. Director, comrades, I want to expose saleswoman Wang Qiuju's theft and her promotion of feudal superstition!"

Wang Qiuju was shocked and said quickly.

"No, no, you are framing me..."

The skinny monkey walked up to Wang Qiuju, circled around her, looked up at her and said.

"You didn't steal anything? Where did that half-pack of peach cakes left over from the pastry department the day before yesterday go? Didn't you put it in your pants and take it away? And those two boxes of cigarettes that were soaked in water, and that two and a half feet of defective cloth from half a month ago?

Everyone saw this, and I wasn't the only one who saw it. I was still wondering, how could you, an unmarried woman, wear pants with such a wide crotch? Are you wearing them to steal something?"

Wang Qiuju was an unmarried girl after all, and her face turned red when she heard this. She looked at the smug skinny guy in front of her. This guy knew that he was always stealing things, so he often came here to touch here and there to take advantage of them. She was angry but dared not say anything. Now that she saw that he had a falling out with her today, how could she still tolerate him?

The cadres and staff who were sitting there all held their breath and watched the scene before them. This criticism and denunciation meeting was so exciting, just like a play. Then their eyes widened and some timid female comrades even screamed.

Wang Qiuju stretched out her two sharp claws without saying a word and scratched both sides of the skinny monkey's face. The skinny monkey never expected that she would dare to attack him and was not prepared at all. But to be honest, even if he was prepared, he might not be able to beat Wang Qiuju.

Wang Qiuju attacked with all her might, even using all her strength. Fortunately, it was not popular for women in that era to have long nails, but even so, the thin monkey's pointed face was scratched deeply with ten bloody scratches.

The skinny monkey screamed and turned to run away. Wang Qiuju, with her ten fingers covered in blood, chased him relentlessly.

The man with the long face laughed secretly in his heart, damn it, Qiu Kehou, I call you a deputy director, but you keep staring at my position every day, wishing that I would step down today and you would take over tomorrow.

Don't you even look at who you're messing with? Wang Qiuju is replacing his mother, who's a well-known figure in this supply and marketing cooperative and even in half of Mindu. What a tyrant!

How bad was she? Wang Qiuju's mother was called Chen Jingxian, and she was really unlucky with that name. Chen Jingxian was a typical Northeastern shrew. Once she started arguing and cursing, she could talk for two hours without stopping, and she would never stop until she made the other person kowtow and beg for mercy.

During the September 18th Rebellion, Chen Jingxian fled to southern Fujian with her parents and settled there. In order to survive, she worked hard to learn the Minnan dialect. She had her first fight at the age of fifteen and never lost for twenty or thirty years, so she was nicknamed Ya Ba Wang.

Yaba means a very powerful woman in Minnan dialect. The reason why Da Changlian was so respectful to Wang Qiuju was largely because he couldn't afford to offend Chen Jingxian.

This skinny guy Qiu Kehou has always relied on his position as deputy director to touch and search the female sales clerks. Now, in order to gain an advantage, he even dares to provoke Wang Qiuju. It is conceivable that he will have no good days in the future.

The man with the long face got so excited that he couldn't help humming a song. Li Lanxiang, who was sitting next to him, quickly pulled him back, meaning that he would be in trouble if he continued to show off.

The sitting cadres and staff members were looking into the distance with their chins in their hands. Dabao and his companions were standing high up and could see far away. Not only Dabao, but even Song Yu was watching with great interest.

The skinny monkey had already been thrown to the ground by Wang Qiuju. Wang Qiuju didn't care about anything and just sat on him with her buttocks waving her hands. The skinny monkey screamed and begged for mercy.

It was not until Wang Qiuju was tired of beating him that she pulled the skinny monkey back by the collar and threw him on the open space. Everyone was shocked when they saw him.

This skinny monkey was originally ugly, with a pointed face and monkey cheeks. Now his face is covered with blood streaks horizontally and vertically. This can definitely not be called disfigurement, it is simply a complete face reconstruction.

Wang Qiuju also inherited a little bit of her mother's strength. She stepped on the skinny monkey with one foot. The skinny monkey was shaking his head in pain and begging for mercy.

Wang Qiuju put her hands on her hips and spoke loudly.

"Qiu, you're the most bureaucratic person in the entire supply and marketing cooperative. You rely on your position as deputy director to glare at us at every turn and even touch us female employees. We...we...how do you say that?"