Just when Song Ming wanted to find an excuse to slip away, the familiar voice of the system suddenly came out.

Bite!

"9527, congratulations on triggering the system's level 6 lucky challenge task, in view of the current environment you are in, the system suggests that you fully support her idea and take out 50,000 yuan of entrepreneurial funds for the turnover of her stall business. ”

Song Ming: Can I scold people, if not, I have nothing to say.

Bite!

"9527, although this mission is a suggestion, you also have to perform and complete this mission unconditionally, otherwise it should not be dealt with. ”

Song Ming: I'll go to your uncle's house, do you care about this kind of idle business?

Bite!

"9527, the ancients saved people's lives and built a seventh-level floating slaughter, so they will shoot when it's time to shoot. ”

"I'm still in Kyushu!" Song Ming snorted, frowned, and said, "Fifty thousand is too much, the risk is too great, I can't afford it." ”

Even if Cheng Bing has the talent to do a stall business, it will take several days from the purchase of goods to the location (stall location), and it is impossible to fill the big hole of 50,000 yuan within the seven-day repayment period.

And if the hole can't be filled, Song Ming will die. He has not reached the point where he doesn't even want his life to support a woman he doesn't know well.

He needs to bargain with the system, although there is little hope.

Bite!

"9527, given that this is a helpful investment, the system can make an exception to give the decision to extend the repayment period. ”

Song Ming's mood is a little better, it seems that some things can only be known if they are useful if they work hard.

Song Ming: How long is the delay?

Bite!

"9527, for this investment system decided to give a three-month repayment period. ”

Song Ming frowned, thinking that if Cheng Bing could start the stall business, the three-month period would indeed be enough. And if the stall business fails, the 50,000 yuan entrepreneurship fund will be lost, even if it is delayed for another three months, the consequences will be the same.

One word: Die!

But he didn't go to the sixth level of the system's lucky challenge task, and the result was also a death.

In a word, the system of dying if you don't do it clearly wants to kill Song Ming, and Song Ming has no other choice.

It's all or nothing!

Song Ming sighed and met two expectant glances. His communication with the system was very fast, less than a minute before and after, during which Hang Wanqing and Cheng Bing did not speak.

Song Ming asked Cheng Bing, who had already gotten up and was slightly nervous: "Have you really thought about going to the night market to set up a stall?"

Cheng Bing hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I want to try, but I just quit my job." ”

Song Ming then asked, "Then what are you going to sell? Where can I find the working capital?"

"I'm going to sell our women's clothes. As for the funds~~~~" Cheng Bing said this, her bright eyes dimmed suddenly. Yes, the money she saved through her hard work and thrift in the past few years has been cheated away by the scumbag, and now she doesn't even have the funds to buy the goods, so she sells air on the ground.

At this time, Hang Wanqing stood up and whispered with an uncertain taste: "Why don't you take Song Ming's 10,000 yuan as the start-up capital for the stall?"

Cheng Bing felt that it was feasible, and his eyes regained his aura.

Song Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, you think it's in our county, and you don't need rent to set up a stall in the square." But according to my estimates, you should have to pay a booth fee to set up a stall in the night market in the provincial capital, and it's not cheap. Of course, we can also go to those places that do not charge booth fees to set up stalls, such as the entrance of the community. But we all say that cheap is not good, let alone free things. ”

"So 10,000 yuan is not enough?" said Hang Wanqing with a frown.

"If you want to support yourself by setting up a stall, the investment of 10,000 yuan is obviously not enough. If Sister Bing just wants to experience what it's like to be a boss, then I didn't say it. Song Ming shrugged and said with a smile

Hang Wanqing glared at him, don't be too shocking.

Song Ming spread his hands to make an innocent appearance, and then asked Cheng Bing, who was frowning: "Sister Bing, do you still want to continue to be the owner of the night market?"

Cheng Bing threw him a roll of the eyes angrily, "You said so, even if I want to do it, I can't do it." ”

"So let's go back to my hometown and find a good man to marry. Song Ming said mercilessly. His words made Cheng Bing angry, and he stomped his feet and shouted, "Wanqing, take care of your man." ”

Hang Wanqing was also a little angry, Song Ming was too venomous, and reached out and pinched Song Ming's waist.

Song Ming took the opportunity to grab Hang Wanqing's slender jade hand, and joked with a smile: "Sister Bing is the man who said to take care of you, it seems that the good man in my sister's heart is me." ”

"You~~~ flim tongue. Hang Wanqing pulled out his hand to hit Song Ming, but he was reluctant to fight in the air. As Cheng Bing and Song Ming said, she did subconsciously regard Song Ming as her boyfriend. With a blushing face, he glared at Song Ming fiercely, asking him to get down to business.

Song Ming straightened his face and became serious, and said to Cheng Bing, who had a bad face: "Sister Bing, if I give you 50,000 now, what are you going to do with this 50,000?" ”

Hang Wanqing looked at Song Ming with a surprised expression, thinking where did this kid get 50,000 again. She didn't wonder if Song Ming was teasing Cheng Bing at all, he said that if he could come up with 50,000 yuan, he would definitely be able to do it.

Cheng Bing opened her mouth to ask if Song Ming was fooling her, but seeing that Song Ming's face was not like a joke, she couldn't help frowning. Her savings in the past few years have been a little more than 50,000, so she knows best how difficult it is to get 50,000.

Can a freshman from a rural area really get 50,000?

Could it be that the little man that the good sisters are looking for is a rich second generation?

Cheng Bing had too many doubts in her heart, but Song Ming was still waiting for her answer, she didn't have time to think about it, and replied with a frown: "I will use this money to find a stall with a better location in the night market with a large flow of people, and then enter the current popular women's clothing in the market, and leave some money for turnover~~~~"

Without waiting for Cheng Bing to finish speaking, Song Ming interjected and said, "Why don't you take 30,000 yuan out to your parents to help your brother marry a wife?"

Cheng Bing kept a straight face and didn't speak, it was obvious that Song Ming had made her angry, probably hurting her self-esteem.

Song Ming pretended not to see it, but said with a smile: "As long as you don't take some of the money out of the 50,000 yuan to marry your brother's wife, you can use it however you want." But let's say it first, I'll only lend you three months, and when the three months expire, you have to pay me back whether you make or lose. ”

"How can I pay it back if I lose it, can I give you interest?" Cheng Bing said in a consultative tone. At this time, she already fully believed that Song Ming could come up with the 50,000 yuan.

Song Ming refused: "Forget the interest, I can't take my sister if I want to." So you'd better think clearly before you act, business is not as easy as you think. ”

Although Hang Wanqing, who was caught in the middle, glared at Song Ming, she kept silent and did not help her sister speak.

Cheng Bing was silent for a while and then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, if I really lose, I will pay back the money if I sell my body." ”

"Just have your words. Song Ming showed a satisfied smile: "Give me a bank card account number, and I will transfer the money to you tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Song Ming would be able to transfer 50,000 yuan to Cheng Bing tomorrow, Hang Wanqing couldn't help but interject and asked, "Xiao Ming, tell me how much money you have?"

Didn't this kid say that there were only 10,000?

Although Song Ming couldn't clearly say that this money was a start-up fund given to him by the system, he said in a joking way: "Didn't I just say it, the 90,000 bride price is ready, it depends on when my sister takes me to your house to meet my uncle and aunt." ”

"Say what. Hang Wanqing scolded with a red face, and couldn't help but ask Song Ming: "You really prepared a bride price of 90,000 or eight?"

According to the housing price of more than 3,000 yuan in the center of the provincial city, nearly 100,000 bride price can be used to pay the down payment for a two-bedroom house with decoration. But she has been to Song Ming's house, not like a rich family.

How much is this kid hiding from me? I must find a time to force him to tell all his secrets.

Song Ming didn't know what Hang Wanqing was thinking, and said with a smile: "Originally, there were ninety-eight thousand, but now there are only forty-eight left." Without giving the two girls a chance to continue asking, Song Ming continued: "It's not too early, I'll go back first." Sister, don't send me. What if you can't go out in this way and are looked at by other men. ”

As soon as Song Ming walked on his front foot, Cheng Bing immediately smiled and joked that Wanqing came: "Wanqing, I didn't expect your little man to be quite domineering." ”

"Don't say it. ”

Hang Wanqing reached out to tickle Cheng Bing's itch, so the two girls fell on the sofa in the living room together, and suddenly the spring was overwhelmed. If Song Ming was still on the scene, it would be a feast for the eyes.