"Ringing horses?" As soon as he heard the old lady say this, Song Chao, who was lying on the kang and had a pale face, almost sat up in shock.

Ringing horses, in fact, are the same concept as the rogues and bandits, but the names are different.

The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart, and the Zhao family actually mentioned this word, and the purpose is self-evident.

In addition to the Song Dynasty, as soon as Song Ping and Song Xian heard this word, their faces changed suddenly!

Collusion with rogues is a capital crime, and it is a whole family beheading!

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, because of the annexation of a large amount of land by the gentry and officials, coupled with the severe drought for many years, many peasants were displaced, and in order to survive, they had to become rogues!

At this moment, the imperial court used troops against the Qing soldiers in Liaodong, which was already overstretched, and the Liukou in the Guannai were almost powerless to suppress it, and it became more and more intense, so it could only be repeated in troubled times and aggravate the control of the peasants!

"What are you panicking about? Who doesn't know a few ringing horses these days? It's just that everyone doesn't talk about it! "The Zhao family also disclosed a secret that everyone knows.

"I know, but this is going to kill your head?" The Song Dynasty itself never dared to mention this stubble, for fear that the villagers would sue the officials.

"You secretly go to contact, how do others know? And it's not to harm the village, it's just to take revenge on that evil seed, don't kill people! "Although Zhao is almost crazy, he still has reason.

If someone killed Song Xing, the yamen would definitely come to investigate, but they didn't bother to come just because they lost their money!

"Mother, you mean, enter the house and rob it?" Song Xian deserved to be a high IQ in the family, and reacted at once.

"Yes, steal or rob, as long as we take away the money of that evil seed, we will make him have no way to live!" Don't look at Zhao as a woman, her mind is very bad.

Song Chaoye heard that this method was feasible, and they didn't want any money now, and the goal was to bring down Song Xing.

"Okay, I'll look for it tomorrow!" Song Chaoyi gritted his teeth and said, although he was cut off, it was his arm that was injured, plus he was already rough and thick-skinned, lying at home for a day, there was basically no major problem, at least, walking was not affected!

Early the next morning, Song Xing was woken up by Coco while he was still asleep, and it was Wang Siliu, the son of the carpenter at the head of the village, who came.

Song Xing hurriedly washed his face, and then let Coco serve hot tea and white flour steamed buns, so that he had time to look at this thin middle-aged man.

He has dark skin and a thin body, but his hands and feet are very powerful, but when he speaks, his voice is always slow.

"Song Xiucai, I'm bothering you so early, I'm here to borrow money, well, open a coffin shop!"

Zhen Nyima is an honest person, he can't speak, what is it bad to borrow money early in the morning, he actually opened a coffin shop, this sounds like a livelihood, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, but this time does not seem to be appropriate.

As soon as I woke up early in the morning, someone was telling you about the coffin, and it felt so good.

"Oh, how much do you need?" Originally, Song Xing wanted to say a few words of greeting, but when he heard the word coffin, he immediately died.

In fact, this is not to blame Wang Siliu, after he heard the news from Daddy Wang Carpenter last night, he was excited and didn't sleep all night.

After more than 30 years, he has been a master, but every year he is busy with the spring ploughing and autumn harvest, and then he goes to the city to work, and he can't save much money.

In the village of more than 100 households in Yangjiagou, if you want to talk about making furniture or something these days, there is basically no business, and you can't eat enough, who still does those things!

This is not Song Xing to buy tables and stools or let Xiu Liu go into the city to buy them, but the furniture can not be done, because this is not a necessity, but there is one thing, it must be used, it depends on the time - coffin!

This is a unique business, a village of more than 100 households, it is common for twenty or thirty people to die a year, plus there are no coffin shops in the two villages next door, a year, this conservative estimate, also build more than 50 coffins!

On weekdays, when the farm is busy, I am busy with the work in the fields, and when the farm is free, I build coffins, and I can always wait for the people who need it!

After practicing the craft for 20 years and pondering his own business for 4 or 5 years, can he not be excited now that he has the opportunity to realize it?

"Five-run money!" This number is the number that Wang Siliu summed up in one night!

Basically, it is the money for renting a façade at the head of the village, as for the wood, it doesn't cost much, most of it can be cut in the mountains, and as for the occasional need for good coffins, it costs money!

However, his plan to borrow money is to include the monthly payment of the first three months, and in the first three months of opening, there may not be a business, but the monthly payment must be repaid.

He didn't know how much the monthly payment would be, but he had enough money to prepare.

"Okay, but Brother Wang, I have a small request here, that is, when we make a note later, we need to set up two, one for two dollars, and one for three dollars!"

Song Xing has already been cheated by the system once, so he doesn't want to be cheated a second time!

"Huh? Good! Wang Siliu felt that Song Xing's request was very strange, but for him, whether the text was the same or not, one and several were owed money to others, and there was no difference in nature, so he agreed without using his brain.

"Ding, system detection begins!"

"Customer's name: Wang Siliu! Chinese New Year's Eve Six! ”

"Occupation: Part-time carpenter!"

"Marital status: married, with six sons and one daughter!"

"Home address: No. 13, Row 7, Yangjiagou!"

"Moral performance: respect the old and love the young, actively participate in the affairs of the village, hard work!"

"Moral Rating: Excellent!"

"Expected amount: 4000~5000 Wen!"

"Purpose of borrowing: open a coffin shop!"

"Pre-trial Result: Approved!"

Hahaha, sure enough, most of the villagers are honest people, and Wang Siliu borrowed money to open a coffin shop, but this little bit is also 、、、、

"Brother Wang, if you eat steamed buns, I'll write you a note!" Since the Qian Duoduo system is approved, there is no problem.

Coco had already brought over the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Song Xingluo wrote the book and quickly finished writing two notes, but did not fill in the specific repayment amount.

Wang Siliu ate steamed buns in one gulp, looking at the notes that the ink had not yet dried, and felt a lot more relieved in his heart, he came so early today, and he was excited last night and didn't fall asleep on the one hand, and he was also afraid that others would rush early, what if Song Xing couldn't borrow so much money here?

This five-run money, divided into 12 installments, should be repaid every month、、、、

"Ding, customer name: Wang Siliu!"

"Loan amount: 5,000 Wen!"

"Monthly interest: 3 points!"

"Loan term: 12 installments!"

"Monthly repayment: 566.67 Wen!"

"Total repayment: 6800 Wen!"

"Total interest: 1800 Wen!"

Hey, I'll go, this time Song Xing didn't think about asking Qian Duoduo to help him calculate, he just got the number of two and three dollars himself, I don't want to, Qian Duoduo actually has more professional ethics than him, just calculate it clearly, yes, since there is a result, then split the data on the note!