Chapter Eighty-Four: Brotherhood with the Servants
Seeing Song Xing so upright, the officials couldn't help but glance at Song Xinggao in their hearts!
After all, they came to save money just to curry favor with Wang Dali, and it had nothing to do with Song Xing himself, but now that they look at it, this show will come to trouble!
When the common people came to save money, they all ate white-flour steamed buns, and when their brothers came, they were upgraded to steamed buns, which is higher than Wang Dali's treatment, how can they not be happy?
Of course, Wang Dali's time to come that day was not right, and Song Xing was also nervous, but he didn't expect this stubble, if it weren't for Chen Sisi's matter, I'm afraid there would be no communication!
I have to say that hard work is very important in everything, and luck will also account for a few points!
"Song Xiucai, you are too polite, our brothers are not outsiders, so don't break the bank!" Although the mustache said this, no one stopped Coco from buying the buns!
It can be seen that these people are already nervous, and as soon as they go out, they run away!
Xiu Liu's house, in the future generations, is definitely a person with a criminal record, but the Ming Dynasty is now too busy to take care of itself, who cares about a ruffian like him, although he was slightly flustered, but he still poured tea for a few poor brothers with a smile on his face!
"You just take a break from six, yes, yes, follow Song Xiucai in the future, be dedicated, your benefits are indispensable!" Even though these people glanced at Song Xinggao, they still spoke to Xiu Liu, but Xiu Liu didn't care!
"Thank you, sir!"
Although he is a low-level official, but when the common people see it, they usually call it "adult", and the reason why Song Xing is only called Brother Cha is not because he feels that he still has a little superiority in his bones, but because who will be called an adult in later generations, and calling him brother will already give face!
Xiu Liu poured tea one by one, and then filled a few officials with smoke pots and lit a fire, so that a few people could be quite useful!
"Song Xiucai, I'm eight pieces of money, save it!" The mustache squinted his eyes and enjoyed two puffs of good tobacco, then he took the money out of his bulging arms, and after taking it out, he felt that it was inappropriate, and put back a few strings of money!
After all, he can't act like he's richer than his immediate boss, otherwise, he can't get it right, and there will be trouble!
Wang Dali had made it clear to Song Xing before that he didn't want others to know about saving money, but what did these government officials and brothers do, they had already found out very clearly with each other, before Wang Dali was promoted, all the older ones were holding back their strength to squeeze up, and they didn't know how much money he had!
Wang Dali was afraid that others would know that he was saving money, because there were many people staring at him, no matter who gave him a trip, he had to drink a pot, but now he was not afraid, and deliberately revealed it to a few of their "good brothers", and these brothers came in a hurry!
If you don't come to save money, do you need so many people to carry a letter?
"Okay, I'll do it for you!" As long as they come to save money, Song Xing is very welcome, especially these "adults"!
Immediately, he took out his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, wrote two notes, pressed his fingerprint, and collected money!
"Big brother, you have eight yuan of money, two cents of interest, one hundred and sixty yuan per month, and on the first day of the new year of each month, I will send it to the city!" No matter who the customer is, this is an unavoidable business process, and Song Xing naturally has to abide by it!
"Haha, brother, if you don't dislike it, you can just call me Lao Zhang, don't be angry!" The mustache also can't figure out the true relationship between Wang Dali and Song Xing, but it's better to be good than bad!
In case, the relationship between the two is really good, Song Xing can say a few good words in front of Wang Dali, and he will be able to reap a lot of benefits!
"Then the little brother will climb high!" People respect a foot, amazing one, can be exquisite, long-sleeved good dance!
"Where, where!" Seeing that Song Xing is so good at being a man, the mustache still approves of it in his heart, not to mention anything else, just this eyesight, you can make a hand!
"Brother, you can't favor one over the other, I can't speak, Geng Zhi, if you recognize Lao Zhang and don't recognize us, you will look down on a few of us!"
Whether it's acting on the spot, or for the sake of the future music, he can't lag behind!
"Brother Wan, what you said, the younger brother can't ask for it!" Others give faces, and they all carry them!
"Hehe, that's good, I also have eight dollars here, you help me save it!"
On this occasion, if someone starts up, others will naturally not spoil the "scene", and this beard is also eight dollars!
The few who have formed the knot are the same, even if the lines are not the same, but the routines are all set up first, and then save money, and the number is the same!
As a result, Song Xing saved another forty yuan here!
However, these people are not like Wang Dali, after they have saved money, they seem to be still bulging, which is enough to show that they are all richer than Wang Dali, but they don't dare to save more money here in Song Xing!
Before the formalities were written, Liu De carried two drawers of steaming buns and ran into the yard!
This buddy, now he is serving at home, especially when he heard that it is the official of the county, and he has accelerated his pace!
As a small businessman, he always thinks that he can have a relationship with these "adults", and at the worst, he can also see the attitude of these people towards Song Xing, so that he can have an accurate judgment in his heart!
"Song Xiucai, the buns are here, a few adults, use them slowly!" Liu De bent over and showed a flattering smile!
"Brother is really polite, eat together, eat together!" The mustache didn't pay attention to Liu De at all, he was anti-customer-oriented, picked up a bun and handed it to Song Xing first, and then the brothers took one to eat, and the food was relatively Sven, after all, they have seen the world!
"Six sons, come one!" Song Xing took the bun, didn't eat it himself, and handed it to Xiu Liu!
"Thank you, Childe!" This is a face-saving thing, everyone knows that Xiu Liu is now Song Xing's subordinate, but Song Xing regards Xiu Liu as a brother, especially in front of these "adults"!
"A few adults use it slowly!" Liu De failed to climb the relationship, but it was not in vain, at least he saw Song Xing's weight and consciously withdrew!
Two drawers of buns, the gang ate cleanly, drank a cup of tea, and then got up and prepared to leave.
"Big brothers, this is salt, you take it!" Song Xing was already ready, a total of four people, eight bags of salt!
That's right, it's eight bags, which is one bag more than the people in the village save money!
"By the way, brother, if there are bandits in the future, you must notify your brother, so that your brother can also do his part for the people of Yangjiagou!" Before going out, the mustache that fell at the back turned sideways and whispered to Song Xing!