child prodigy at eighty

Chapter 132 What did you say?

How dare he!How can he!Damn it, the Song family is a bully!

In the Song Dynasty, it was customary to kill people, and they didn't care about the business or not. When they went out, they had to settle accounts with that bastard.

"What are you doing!" Song Shiyu grabbed the frantic second brother, "Where are you going!"

"Look for someone surnamed Gu!"

"What are you looking for him for!"

"He moved you! How dare he move you!"

"No." Song Shiyu pushed him down on the sofa, "You think too much."

"Impossible! If he doesn't move you, can you ignore him? You can't even hear his name? Don't think you're an idiot, second brother. I've seen something wrong with him for a long time. It really isn't a good thing." Where did Song Shifeng sit? Got it, stood up and started to look for things in circles, and then ran back to find an iron rod and came out, with a posture of desperately trying.

"What are you doing?!" Song Xiaosan was stunned, he had never seen the second child like this, this is this...

"I must kill that bastard!"

Song Shiyu was suddenly overwhelmed, his second elder brother was going to fight people desperately for him.But seeing how angry he was, he had to stop laughing, he couldn't stop laughing, "Brother, no need, really no need, I know you love me, second brother."

"You're still laughing, you can still laugh!" Song Shifeng was going to be so pissed off, this damn kid can still laugh!

"Then what, it's my fault." He suffocated a smile and said embarrassedly.

"Huh?" Song Shifeng thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"I slept with him!"

"You, you, him, he..." Mr. Song pointed at him and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, "Do you know what it means to be asleep?" He seriously suspected that his mistress didn't know what it meant to be asleep .

"You think I'm stupid." Song Shiyu became angry with embarrassment, what did his second brother say!

"Okay, okay, hahaha." Song Shifeng laughed so hard that tears came out, "Hahaha, Gu Weifeng also has today, hahaha, he deserves it!"

"Smile, laugh, stop laughing." Song Xiaosan looked ashamed and annoyed.

Song Lao Er wiped the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, and finally stopped laughing, "Okay, you did a good job."

"Fart!" Song Shiyu didn't think he was pretty at all, and pulled his face down again, "It's annoying, don't mention him."

The more he didn't mention it, the more Song Laoer felt itchy, "How did you push down such a big guy like Gu Weifeng? He let you push him?"

"Shut up, and you'll turn my back on me again." That's a shame!

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it." Anyway, hearing the surname Gu is enough, San'er is thin-skinned, so he doesn't say anything if he doesn't want to.After thinking about it, it's not right, "Aren't you confused with him? Don't you still want to marry a wife? Hurry up and break up with him, break up!"

"You don't have to worry about what's going on."

"San'er, let me tell you, these two men... I can't even open my mouth. Let's put it this way, these two men are just playing for fun, and it won't last long. You took advantage of this and quickly ended it. Guess his surname is Gu." I can't do anything to you, but in the future you still have to marry a wife and have a kid, so you can't mess around with him." Song Shifeng persuaded earnestly.

"What's the matter, second brother, why do you speak so badly?" Song Xiaosan felt very harsh when he heard it, "You don't have to worry about my affairs, I will talk about it after I think about it. But you, I don't think you should buy any subscription certificates. Now, you should work on your coal mine honestly, there is no reason to give away money for nothing in the world.”

"Hey, why are you doing this! If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, or I will buy it, do you understand?" Song Shifeng was anxious, "Didn't you say that Gu Weifeng also bought it, so why should I not buy it if he can?"

"What do you compare with him? He is now worth more than [-] million yuan. How can you compare with him?"

"What? Over [-] million?!" Song Shifeng's eyes turned into camel bells. Is he a money printing machine?

"Ah."

"Grandma, it's true that good people don't have much luck, and wicked people have a lot of money!" Song Laoer was even more desperate when he heard that, "Why does he earn so much money? He just has a factory, so he can't transfer all the money from the whole country to him Put it in your pocket." Why did he feel so mysterious?so incredible?

"You care so much, just do your business well." He didn't want to say that it was because of the subscription certificate, otherwise his second brother would have to hold on to it.The point is that he just doesn't like that Boss Wen, and he doesn't seem to be a master who can give benefits to others for nothing.

"He must have bought a lot of subscription certificates, too, right?" Song Shifeng is not stupid, isn't this the thing that brings money the fastest now?How many people got rich because of this?I just don't know how that guy was so lucky to seize the opportunity all at once.

"Yes, yes, so what?" Song Shiyu regretted talking about Gu Weifeng for a while. His second brother is the best to compare with him. Now he is afraid that even ten bulls will not be able to stop his determination to buy. Can say, "Second brother, think about it again, I don't look good at that person, I don't feel at ease in my heart, you have to be cautious."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Song Laoer didn't want to think about it, his mind was already on some billions of assets, Gu Weifeng can do it, of course he can do it.He wanted to buy whatever he said, and even borrowed money from his younger brother, "San'er, you have no risk at all. I will pay you back double in half a month. What is there for you to hesitate?"

"Second brother, you can buy a lot even without borrowing my money. Why do you have to borrow it from me? You also know that my money is used somewhere."

"You don't know, Brother Wen doesn't want to take it apart and sell it. He thinks it's too troublesome. If it's not a big deal, he won't sell it to me."

"Is it troublesome to do business? Didn't you say that his company is in urgent need of money, so why do you think it's too much?"

"It's different from our small family. If you talk too much, you won't understand. Hurry up, don't be a mother-in-law. Whether your brother and I can make a good turnaround depends on whether you support me this time. He then threatened, "If you don't borrow it, don't recognize me as a brother!"

Song Shiyu had played a trick on himself, and it took a lot of effort to figure it out.He was so entangled that he had no choice but to ask the accountant to send a sum of money.It's true that all the money from the company was drawn out, but it was not a small sum.The accountant on the phone was like a questioning, it was really a lot of money, and their company's money was tight, and the project had to be shut down if it moved too much.

"Your accounting department is full of things. The boss dares to question you even if you spend money. If I had opened it earlier."

"An accountant doesn't dare to ask where the money is used. What do I want him to do? Your kind words are not a long-term solution." Song Shiyu said.

"All right, all right, what you said is right." Song Shifeng burst into laughter, now that the money will arrive in two days, he doesn't dare to offend Xiao San at this time, he has to cry when the cooked duck flies away.

Song Shiyu was not so happy, it is true that you can't pick the seller to make money.If you say that money bites your hands, you can't do it. As for the things, he didn't see anything wrong with them, but he just didn't like that person and didn't want to do business with him, which is weird.

When the money arrived, Song Shifeng immediately left with a big money box. It was worth millions of dollars. Xiao San was worried, so he followed him.

Still in that teahouse, Boss Wen was followed by three strong men, all wearing black suits, each carrying a large suitcase in his hand.

"Have you brought enough money?" Mr. Wen was smoking a thick cigar with a haughty expression on his face.

"It's all here." Song Shifeng smiled and pointed to the box in his hand, "It's not a lot."

"That's fine, that's your kid, I'll let you pick up a bargain." He smiled, and motioned his subordinates to put the box on the table, "Check."

"No, if I can't trust Brother Wen, who else can I trust?" Song Shifeng waved his hand happily, and was about to send money over.

Xiao San quit and said directly, "I'll take a look at the goods."

"San'er!" Song Shifeng called out in a low voice.

"What? Can't we inspect the goods after selling them? Just now, Mr. Wen didn't say anything and asked us to inspect the goods?"

Mr. Wen's face was a little ugly, and he looked at Song Shifeng and mocked, "Your brother is a careful person, hurry up and check, I have to meet a big client after I'm done, that's a well-known jeweler in Hong Kong City, I don't have time to spend time with you Play house here."

Song Shiyu ignored him, opened the boxes one by one, and took out the ticket from the middle to inspect the goods.He inspected very carefully, randomly pulling out things from different positions in the upper, middle, and lower parts.

He looked at the goods, and still looked at Mr. Wen from time to time, and saw that his old god was there, and the expression on his face was full of impatience.

Song Shiyu didn't find any problems until he checked the last box.Are you really thinking too much?

At this time, he suddenly noticed that Mr. Wen was pouring tea for himself again.

Is it the fourth cup or the fifth cup that he saw?He remembered that the last time we met, he just touched his lips with a cup of tea.

He didn't drink water all day?So thirsty?

Song Shiyu didn't pay much attention to it, and was about to put down the things in his hand, but inadvertently found that his eyes were looking at his hand intentionally or unintentionally, what's in my hand?

In stock.

With a thought in his heart, he picked up the things he was going to put down, and not only that, but also took out two more books to read.

"Okay, I still have something to do." The man began to urge impatiently.

"San'er, hurry up, as long as there is no problem."

Song Shiyu's pupils shrank suddenly, he had seen this number before!

He settled down, quietly glanced at the three strong men who looked like gangsters next to him, then raised his head and asked Mr. Wen, "Mr. Wen, how much do you have for this ticket? I want to buy another one."

"You?" The man asked unexpectedly.

"I see good things, and if I want to do it, I can do it with a lot of money. I don't know if Wen is always willing to part with it? It's okay if the price is a little higher. I'll think of a way."

"You acted like you couldn't trust me just now, why are you buying it now? Are you jealous?"

"It's not too much to be cautious when doing business, isn't it? There are too many scammers now, we have to be careful." Song Shiyu smiled, "I now know that you really have something in your hand, and I want it."

"Brother Wen, look, my younger brother also sincerely wants to buy it, why don't you split it up a bit more? Let's make a fortune together." Song Shifeng saw that his younger brother should pay attention, and began to beat the side drums.

Mr. Wen seemed to be in a dilemma. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Okay, it depends on your face, but it can't be this price. Add [-]%."

"Twenty percent is too much, Mr. Wen, add [-] percent, and I want [-] percent as much as you can pay."

The man sneered, "You think this is unsalable Chinese cabbage? Some people are rushing to ask for it, so don't ask for it if it's too expensive."

Song Shiyu looked at the man and gritted his teeth, "Okay. My money will arrive tomorrow, and your things..."

"When you get the money, I will get the stuff."

"Okay." Song Shiyu said, "It's empty talk, second brother, take half of the money I lent you, and treat it as my deposit. You can buy less tickets, and I'll make up for you tomorrow."

"How can you do this? You agreed to lend it to me, why do you want to go back?" Song Shifeng stared unhappily.

"Second brother, what if Mr. Wen regrets that he doesn't want to sell me? I'm sure Mr. Wen will be ashamed to repent after I gave the deposit. You still earn this with your younger brother, are you still my own brother?" Song Shiyu was also anxious.

Song Shifeng couldn't say anything about his mistress at all, so he could only agree aggrievedly.

Mr. Wen smiled from head to toe, and his attitude changed when he got the money. He also said that Song Shiyu looked like a character, and his future was boundless.

As soon as the two parties separated, Song Xiaosan's face darkened, "Where does he live?"

"Golden Mountain Hotel, what's wrong?"

"Have you been to his house?"

"His family is in Hong Kong City. I haven't been there for a while. Besides, it's not time to meet the parents. I plan to go there a year ago to settle this matter." Thinking of his wife Song Shifeng, he was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes.

Song Shiyu stared at him fiercely, and strode forward.

"Hey, where are you going if you don't go back!"

"Police station!"

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