Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

Chapter 172: Looking for Bad Luck

As she approached the yard, she felt it was deserted and did not hear her aunt's loud laughter.

She has been in contact with several aunts who are on good terms with her and who also manage the factory for her.

The aunts told her that there was always a lot of tofu, but the supply had always been insufficient to meet the demand, so they simply couldn't make enough. So they applied to the production team to rebuild a factory specifically for making tofu.

The tofu factory has made a lot of money over this period of time, so of course the production team is happy about it.

Their village is always praised during every meeting!

Isn’t it true that money makes money, which in turn makes more money?

Logically speaking, the tofu factory should be very busy since it has expanded its workforce. So what is going on?

Before she could push open the gate, Aunt Zhao came out from the house next door.

She was holding a bucket in her hand, and seemed to be going to the yard to get water.

When she saw Qin Feixue, her eyes immediately lit up, as if she had seen a savior. She shouted into the house, "Feixue is back!"

Upon hearing this, everyone put down their work and rushed out.

"Fisher, you're finally back. Without you, we feel like we've lost our backbone."

Qin Feixue asked in surprise: "What's going on? Didn't they say at the beginning that tofu sales were getting better and better, and they built a new factory and hired many more people?"

In the past month, she has spoken to her aunts on the phone two or three times, but she hasn't heard anything from them.

"Oh, our factory is being targeted." said Aunt Zhao.

"What's going on!? Let's go inside and talk." Qin Feixue frowned.

Several people entered the room, and Song Chenghui followed behind without interrupting. He just looked left and right, and was extremely curious about every place.

And from their conversation, it seemed that Qin Feixue had set up a factory in their village, and it was doing well before she left.

It is true that like fathers, like sons, like daughters.

Song Chenghui's admiration for Qin Feixue increased even more.

She heard that she was abandoned by her adoptive parents. If it were someone else, they might have lived a life worse than a beggar.

Shen Xingzhou took the large and small bags and went there to put his things away, and at the same time got familiar with their new home in the countryside.

Song Chenghui did not leave, and she placed her luggage at her feet so that Shen Xingzhou would not touch it. It was so presumptuous to let another man touch her personal belongings.

What's more, this person is her nominal brother-in-law, which makes it even worse.

Besides, Qin Feixue hadn't assigned her a room yet, so she wasn't in a hurry. She was more interested in the next topic than the room.

"After you went to Kyoto, our factory developed very quickly at first. We were so busy with so many orders that we had to ask almost all the women in the village to help."

"The tofu house in the yard was not big enough, so we asked the men in the village to build an extra floor overnight."

"I thought our orders would continue like this, but... "

"You still remember Qin Mo, right? She is the biological daughter that your adoptive parents found."

Qin Feixue nodded: "I remember, what happened to her? Could it be that she is targeting us?"

Aunt Zhao sighed and agreed.

"Then why didn't you tell me? Although I'm in Kyoto, I can think of a solution, but what's going on with Qin Mo?"

The Qin couple are regular employees of a state-owned enterprise in the city. They are both small leaders. How could they have such great power that they can threaten other units?

Besides, that is a unit that receives funding from the state, how can we be scared by them so easily?

Only 10 plates of tofu a day, Qin Feixue frowned.

There are still 12 people left in the tofu factory, all of whom were the ones who were willing to follow her at the beginning.

How much does 10 pieces of tofu cost? About thirty yuan.

Then they had to buy raw materials and hand over a portion of it to the production team. The total amount divided among them was probably just over two yuan.

Although I earned more that day than those who had jobs in the village, it was nothing compared to before, and who knows when even the last order will disappear.

Now everyone else in the village is waiting to laugh at them, waiting for the factory to announce its bankruptcy.

"It's not that we didn't tell you. I just thought that since you finally went to Kyoto, you must have a lot of things to do. And you also said that you would be back soon, so we wanted to wait for you to come back and discuss it together."

"Otherwise I'm afraid you'll get anxious." Yan Juan, who was standing aside, spoke.

Because there were so many people and few seats, she was too lazy to move and simply didn't sit.

"Then what about Qin Mo?" Qin Feixue asked curiously.

Aunt Zhao curled her lips and said, "I don't know what happened in her family. A few days after you left, the two old people got promoted. I heard that the promotion was quite high."

Qin Feixue frowned: "Even if her rank is promoted, she can't reach that far."

"At first, it was not possible. At most, they were just showing off everywhere by pretending to be powerful. But two days later, it was reported that the Qin family knew high-ranking officials in Kyoto, and the leaders had to give them some face."

"No, we are in trouble."

"Where did this news come from?" Qin Feixue asked. She didn't believe that there was such a powerful force behind the Qin family. Maybe they borrowed the power of someone, but that person didn't know about it.

It was a few days after she left...

She remembered that period of time seemed to be the time when Xu Luo found a man to slander her.

There was only a two-day difference between the two events. Could these two events be related?

Fortunately, Cheng Chen was a loyal man and helped her stabilize the factory.

Otherwise, without the 10 boards from him, the factory would probably have been gone before she came back.

"Where else could she have heard it? Qin Mo came to our village herself and said it. When I think about how she always comes here to show off in front of us and say dirty things, I want to tear her mouth apart!" Another auntie said indignantly.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Don't worry, I will find a way to deal with this." Qin Feixue comforted.

"Okay, everyone, go do your own thing. When you're done, go home and rest early. Cheer up. Soon, more people will come to us for tasks like making tofu."

The aunts all showed joy on their faces, because they all knew that Qin Feixue's husband was born and raised in Kyoto, and her husband held a high position in the army, so he might be able to suppress Qin Mo in one go.

They can return to their former state.

The task of making 10 plates of tofu is already a very simple task for the aunts who are already fully proficient in the tofu-making process.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Feixue took Song Chenghui to her room.

This room is the best decorated one except the master bedroom.

It was originally intended to be a place for her unborn baby to live in, so the decoration in the room seems a bit childish.

Soon, the aunts completed their tasks for today.

Qin Feixue didn't let the aunts leave. She brought a lot of local specialties from Kyoto and wanted to share some with everyone.

Just when I was feeling happy, I heard a clear and beautiful voice coming from the gate: "I heard that Qin Feixue is back in the village? Where is she? Come out now!"

The smiles on the aunts' faces froze. As soon as they heard it, they knew that the unlucky Qin Mo was here to cause trouble again.