"Brother Wang, you have to pay back 566 wen money every month, do you think there is a problem?" Song Xing still pondered the number according to his professional habits and asked.

"566 Wen? Oh, this, I won't tell you, now an ordinary coffin is only a hundred or ten dollars, and it is difficult to sell five coffins a month, is there anything to do? ”

Wang Siliu silently calculated in his heart, he really can't afford to pay back this month, together with the two villages next to him, there are only 300 households, do you expect five people to die every month?

And these five people are all okay at home, can they buy a coffin? That's not realistic!

In other words, doing this business, I always feel a little awkward, if you want to be better, you want others to be sad, what's the matter!

"Huh?" Song Xing thinks it's not difficult, this is a unique business, not only the normal old age and death, but also the violent death、、、、

Forget it, if you don't help plan this, how do you feel panicked!

"Song Xiucai, I don't mean that the interest is too high, let's see if it can take a long time, I promise, I will definitely pay it back on time!" Wang Siliu frowned when he saw Song Xing, quickly put down the teacup in his hand, and said nervously.

"Hehehe, Brother Wang, don't worry, let's have a pot of cigarettes first, then you think it should be no problem according to two years, and it is estimated that it will be a little more than 300 yuan in two years!" Song Xing estimated it.

From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want to put the 24th and 36th issues, too long, it means that the risk will increase, this era of rogue and official thieves, good people say that if it is gone, it will be gone, and the people will be gone, and this money will naturally be lost.

Zeng Aniu in the village is the 36th issue, and Song Xing is considering that Aniu is the first one

business, therefore, has considered all the risks, in addition, if you pay it back according to 12 installments, you may not be able to earn monthly payments by selling tofu in the streets and alleys, and you will not be able to give people a way to live in general.

But yesterday, in front of dozens of old and young masters in the village, he had already blown this impassionedly, and this risk could only be admitted by himself.

"Ding, customer name: Wang Siliu!"

"Loan amount: 5,000 Wen!"

"Monthly interest: 3 points!"

"Loan term: 24 installments!"

"Monthly repayment: 358.33 Wen!"

"Total repayment: 8600 Wen!"

"Total interest: 3600 Wen!"

I'm rubbing, how much money is so diligent, Song Xing's heart is just spinning, and the result has already been given.

"If it is calculated as two years, Brother Wang has to repay 358 yuan every month, this should not be a big problem!" A unique business, you can't even earn more than 300 yuan a month, so it's fun.

In other words, according to the routine of later generations, to engage in this kind of loan, not only to spend money to run the relationship, but also to get a business plan, and then to carry out various inspections, in contrast, Song Xing is really inclusive of the public.

"Hehe, no problem, this one is no problem!" Wang Siliu's face was flushed, and he was probably excited.

"Then from the fifteenth day of next month, you will repay 358 yuan per month, and after two years, you will come to us with a note to write off the account!" Song Xing smiled and filled in the specific amount on the note, and then handed it to Wang Siliu to press his handprint, and then each held two copies.

After going through all the processes, Song Xing asked Coco to take out the heavy five-guan money from the clay pot and hand it to Wang Siliu.

"This 、、、 this is mine?" Wang Siliu didn't expect it to be so easy, choked up and said, two thin and powerful big hands clutched the copper coin, and didn't want to let go for a moment!

"Hehe, the notes are all written, of course it's yours!" Song Xing was happy that he had helped another villager in his heart, but it was not as obvious as it was, Wang Siliu's excited and indescribable expression, he had read it several times.

"Okay, thank you Song Xiucai, when I open, give Song Xiucai a coffin、、、、 let Song Xiucai use the 、、、、、 for free"

Nima, when people are excited, they are easy to say nothing, this person's noodle restaurant has opened, let Song Xing go to eat, the tofu stall has opened, and send tofu to Song Xing, this is all a good thing, acceptable and acceptable.

However, if you spread out this coffin and give Song Xing a mouthful, this 、、、、、、 doesn't sound good, and you don't dare to use it、、、

"Yes, Brother Wang, I wish you a prosperous business and a lot of money!" Song Xing almost squirted out a sip of tea, and early in the morning he picked up a customer who planned to open a coffin shop, and that's it, at this time, people are rushing to deliver a coffin to you, what kind of mood is this!

Although these words are ugly and the expression is not close to reasonable, but it is reasonable, Wang Siliu is an honest man, and he doesn't have much income, so he takes a coffin worth 100 yuan to express his gratitude, and he has absolutely no other motives, and he is properly grateful.

It's okay, yesterday Song Xing was full of pride and wanted to make a noodle restaurant, garment shop, carriage shop, inn, this trip, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all alive!

Well, now adding a coffin, he's in order all his life!!

"Bah, bah、、、 this 、、、 Song Xiucai,"

The heart is kind, and it is not wrong to express gratitude, but as soon as these words came out, Wang Siliu also felt that it was inappropriate, his face was blue for a while, white for a while, and he was very embarrassed!

"Hehe, Brother Wang, I got my heart, I won't need this coffin for a while, and after seventy or eighty years, you will definitely give it a bite!"

Well, people don't mean it, this is a professional salesperson, even if you are injured by mistake, you have to comfort the customer.

"That's right, Brother Wang, I think, you are simply making coffins, and the business should be good, but since you are doing funeral business, why don't you bring paper goods, if you have the conditions, you go to contact a drum group, so that people can basically work together from you, so that it is convenient for everyone, and you can also earn a little more!"

Well, if you are looking for a feng shui gentleman to work with, this is an industrial chain!

"Oh, Song Xiucai has a good brain, my elm pimple head knows how to do carpenter work, make a few coffins, I haven't thought about it so much, if this is according to what you said, my daughter-in-law will have a job to do, she can tie flowers and anything!"

Indeed, Song Xing not only gave loans to the villagers, but also started an entrepreneurial mentor, and indeed the experience of future generations can give everyone a lot of help!

It is said that he knew three days earlier, and he was rich for a thousand years, and his business sense was hundreds of years ahead, and it was difficult for these people not to get rich.

"Hehe, it's good to be able to help Brother Wang, come, eat steamed buns!" Before Coco had time to make breakfast this morning, Song Xing was going to eat steamed buns.

"No, I'm going to the village chief's house to rent a façade room, and you can 、、、、 when it opens."

"Okay, okay, Coco, bring two steamed buns to Brother Wang、、、" Song Xingsheng was afraid that this buddy would be excited, so he gave him Song a coffin, and hurriedly sent the steamed buns away!

Coco was almost choked by what Wang Siliu said this morning, and sent Wang Siliu away, and he felt unlucky, so he had to slap Song Xing in a superstitious way!

Song Xing smiled, let Coco take a broken broom and pat it on him, and secretly called out the system to see the task situation.