Chapter 111: Sitting on the business
"Hehe, yes, not only Brother Zhang, but also Brother Wang, the warden, also I have money here, and I have a small business to take care of by a few big brothers! Otherwise, how dare I do this for a living! "Since this old boy is here for these people, then just pull the tiger skin and make a strong voice!
"Hehe, Song Gongzi is too modest, even if they don't save money with you, you will definitely be able to make a living in this business, by the way, my brain, I almost brought back the silver I brought, there are still twenty taels here, save them together!"
In the end, it was the old fox, who originally saved ten taels of silver to explore the wind, to see if what the mustache said was really as he said, saving money here, I don't want even Wang Dali to save money here, and saved thirty taels of silver at once, for him, this amount of money is just a small amount, the important thing is to keep up with the rhythm of this gang of officials!
"Okay, Boss Xie Tang takes care of me, come from so far to take care of my little business!" When Song Xing came back from the city, he knew that there would definitely be bosses in the city to save money, and they all had some strength, for example, a small boss like Da Qiangzi couldn't get in the circle of the officials!
It's just that Song Xing didn't expect it to come so soon!
After accepting the money, Song Xing began to write notes, in duplicate, and the two pressed their handprints, each holding a copy!
"Boss Tang, your thirty taels of silver, the monthly interest is six dollars of silver, and I will send someone to Songhe Tower on the first day of each month!" Song Xing, as usual, talked about the time of profit and rebate!
When Boss Tang heard this, he waved his hand again and again, "Hehe, no, you can just give it to Lord Wang together with Lord Wang's money, and then ask the son to give the Lord a word!" ”
This 、、、、 Song Xing has never seen such a gift in later generations, but when he thinks about it, it is logical!
Songhelou has been in the city for more than ten years, and even the county lord has changed several terms, and Songhelou's business is still as good as ever, which is not difficult to see the shrewdness of this Tang boss!
"Hehe, Boss Tang, it's no problem to send it, I'm sure to send it to you, but if Brother Wang can't accept it, I won't dare to pack the ticket!" Of course, Song Xing understands this Boss Tang's little Jiujiu, but he really can't do it all, after all, he is not qualified to help Wang Dali reap the benefits!
This kind of thing is not possible for henchmen!
Song Xing never thought of taking Wang Dali as a long-term backer, nor did he want to become his confidant, this was just an expedient measure!
Moreover, a warden gives people six dollars of silver every month, and no one needs it!
Of course, this Boss Tang may just be familiar with Song Xing here, and it is possible that he will go with the silver in the future!
Anyway, the mustache won't help him do this, after all, he is his own boss, and there is a certain risk!
All the formalities were completed, Boss Tang happily walked out of Song Xing's small courtyard, he came here to be considered the right one, if he can get through this step, he will have the opportunity to help Wang Dali, the upstart of the county, as for this is not important than the money itself!
He is no better than Song Xing, although he makes more money than Song Xing now, but he has reached the upper limit, and the most he can do in the future is to open another semicolon!
Sent away Boss Tang, Song Xingle lay on the recliner and basked in the sun, and the experience of the future generations is really a fortune!
This interpersonal relationship, the more up, the more subtle, as long as it is applied properly, it is really a big help in life, it seems that in the future, if there is nothing to do, you will have to run more in the city, even if it is at the door of Wang Dali's house!
This Tang fat man always has three or five friends, this time, naturally someone will come to save money!
As far as Tang Fatzi is concerned, his friends are naturally not far behind, and most of these people also come by carriage!
But the location of his house, at least seven or eight hundred meters away from the stone road, here are weeds everywhere, those round bosses walk for a while, their bodies are full of dirt, although it has little impact on the business, but at least let people keep a happy mood!
"Lao Wan, call my brother to clean up the weeds in front of the door, and let the carriage go directly to the gate from the stone road, by the way, the gate will also shovel a vacant space, which can almost accommodate four or five carriages!"
Anyway, these brothers are idle, so it's better to find some work to do, besides, it's also necessary to build roads!
"Okay!" This few are now almost getting paid for nothing, except for the vigil at night, there is no difference from the security guards, so idle is really suffocating, as soon as I heard that there is work to do, I quickly grabbed the tools and started working!
At this time, Song Xingke is in the yard, and finally has a chance to perform, how can they not fight for it!
"Is Song Xiucai here?" As soon as Song Xing wanted to bring some tobacco to the village under the big locust tree to maintain the guest situation, he heard someone shouting outside the door.
"Well, here it is!" Song Xingdang was a person from Yangjiagou, and immediately squinted his eyes and agreed, and when the people outside walked in, it turned out to be three strangers!
"Are you Song Xiucai?" There were several people in the courtyard, in addition to Song Xing, there were also Xiu Liu and Wan Sanquan who were basking in the sun, and the people who came in outside looked around, and it was easy to distinguish the main owner, after all, he was the only one wearing a silk robe!
"I'm just that, a few big brothers, please!" Song Xing hurriedly got up and let the visitor into the house!
These people, all dressed in coarse cloth shirts with pudding, wore cloth shoes with five toes in the open air, and their faces were so tanned that they couldn't tell their actual age!
Hot tea, shredded tobacco, and white flour steamed buns are served!
"Brother, these uncles came here yesterday!" When Keke put down the steamed bun, he whispered in Song Xing's ear.
"A few big brothers, it's not from our village, drink saliva first and eat a steamed bun!" Song Xing was not in a hurry to ask about the situation of these people, let people drink saliva first and take a breath, this is human nature!
"We are not thirsty, we have eaten and drunk when we came, and we are from Lijiazhuang!" After the three of them entered the house, they looked a little nervous, biting their chapped lips, and looking at the white-flour steamed buns out of the corner of their eyes, but no one moved to take them, not even a teacup, just standing at the table!
"Oh, from Lijiazhuang, when did you leave?" Song Xing asked with a smile, it could be seen that he was here to borrow money, from Lijiazhuang to here, dozens of miles, after walking all morning, these people must be hungry and thirsty, but they were worried that they would not be able to borrow money, so they were very nervous!
"Walked away early in the morning!" One of them hurriedly said.
"It's been more than two hours since I arrived early, even if I have eaten it when I leave, it should be consumed, don't stand, hurry up and eat a steamed bun, otherwise I won't agree whether you come to borrow money or save money!" Song Xing understands the mentality of these people!