However, Li Dongyang thought about it seriously, over the years, he didn't seem to have done anything particularly excessive to Song Xing, even in Zeng Aniu's house, he was slapped in the face, not to mention any deep hatred, but from last night to now, this eyelid has been jumping non-stop, and he always feels that something will happen!

As soon as this breakfast time passed, Er Mazi came to Song Xing's house, he was very shrewd, not to mention that Song Xing himself made loans, and the position of the village chief was enough for them to drink a pot.

"Song Xiucai, I can't make much money this year, it's just a dozen strings all year round!" Er Mazi opened his mouth, and his pure profit increased several times.

"Hehe, Er Mazi, I don't care how much you earned in the previous year, I will give you twelve yuan every year, you come to me every month to receive consistently, in the future, all things will be taken care of by you, however, the specific business must be reported to Zhang Qian's place, once a day!" Song Xing had already calculated clearly before Er Mazi came, and he would give more than a dozen yuan at a time, not because he couldn't get it, but because after he gave it at one time, people would have inertia, and he would not be so active in working in the future.

"Huh? Do you want to report it to the widow? Er Mazi's eyes widened suddenly, he could accept twelve yuan a year, anyway, his consistent income every month has increased several times compared to before, but Song Xing's meaning, he wants to be in the hands of the widow, and he is not happy.

"Hehe, I made it clear yesterday that the store is still yours, but nominally it is mine, and I am responsible for the operation, so in the future, you have to do what the pretty widow said, and every month in the future, she will send you money, if you don't listen to the greeting, she can deduct a part of it as appropriate!" Song Xing knew what Er Mazi was thinking, and he completely blocked it back in one sentence.

Let the pretty widow take care of these people, of course they don't listen to them, but it's much easier to talk about things with money!

The pretty widow has a good family background since she was a child, although she can't make a fuss, but she has also studied with Mr. Private School for a few days, and the daily management of several shops is no problem.

"If you have an opinion, you don't need to sign the cooperation paperwork, you can still play your own by yourself!" Song Xing looked at Er Mazi and hesitated, picked up the teacup, took a sip and said.

Sensei said that it was the dynasty, even if it was an economically developed later generation, no matter how awesome a start-up company was, it would be swayed by capital predators in the end.

"Okay, it's up to you!" Er Mazi thought for a long time, his small shop, he can't make a few strings of money all year round, although he is now controlled by others, but he takes more money, besides, the shop is in the village, Song Xing can cooperate with him, he can find others, the same reason.

Besides, I can still see a pretty widow this day, and I still earn it.

"Okay, then it's all written on this paperwork, you press your fingerprint, and you can take the money from me and leave!" Song Xing took the document that Huang Dachun had just written and handed it to Er Mazi.

Er Mazi doesn't know how to read, even if he does, that's it, he immediately pressed his handprint, received the usual money and left.

Next, Zhang Tuhu, Wang Siliu, Jiang Laoer, and Liu De pressed their handprints one by one, took the copper coins and left.

Of course, except for Wang Siliu and Jiang Laoer, everyone else raised the price to varying degrees, and Song Xing only symbolically killed the price, of which Liu De took 1500 Wen, Zhang Tuhu 1200 Wen, and Wang Siliu and Jiang Lao Er each 500 Wen.

After sending this group of people, it was almost noon, Song Xing called Huang Dachun and told him that borrowing money is lower than the usual one, and let Huang Dachun do it himself, and he is only responsible for big customers!

For lunch, everyone is still white-flour steamed buns, and Song Xing and Sixth Brother Xiu also eat steamed buns with everyone at noon!

In the afternoon, two waves of people from other villages borrowed money, both of which exceeded 10 yuan, but there were collaterals, Song Xing came forward to go through a system, and the others still followed the process, and the next time, bored, sat and waited for dark.

Let's say that after Wu Yingxiong took Chen Sisi and Miao Qiu this time, he didn't parade the public in a big way, but just the situation explained in the above table, the Yulin prefect directly sent a large team of people to escort Chen Sisi and Miao Qiu, and when he came, he said very clearly, he was verified in the county government hall, and if he encountered any changes, he would be executed on the spot.

At the same time, Wu Yingxiong and Wang Dali were commended, although they were all clichés and empty checks, but both of them were very happy, and immediately stated that they would exterminate all the thieves in Mizhi County and return the people to a pure land.

Of course, it was inevitable that he would ask the prefect for some relief food or something, and the prefect naturally agreed.

The county government was jubilant, but the thieves were very angry here.

"What's going on? Scarface is also a famous figure, why did he plant it? I also lost the lives of fifty brothers, go and find out for me! "In the depths of the mountains, the one-eyed dragon of Scarface is like thunder, in the past few years, their team has fought with officers and soldiers, and they have also lost a lot of people, and there are also many gangs inside the bandits, and there are many people who are playing with a lot of people, and there are not enough people, and they will be inferior here in their peers.

The one-eyed dragon has a total of 500 people, and this time it has lost 50 people, so it is no wonder that he is not angry.

The night came as scheduled, the people in the village entered sleep mode, several figures took a ladder to climb Li Dongyang's wall, and a moment later, the lantern on the gate was extinguished, and the two people who were keeping vigil in the courtyard were knocked unconscious before they understood what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, one of them stood guard at the door, and the others rushed into the low house of the family, and only a few muffled grunts were heard, and the figure in the house reappeared in the courtyard.

"You guys guard the gate and this bunch of shit, I'll come when I go!" One of them rushed directly into Li Dongyang's bedroom.

"Grain Master, get up and pee!" The man in black pulled out a steel knife against Li Dongyang's neck and said in a low voice.

"Well、、、 ah、、、、" Li Dongyang, who was asleep, felt a chill coming from his throat, stretched out his hand and pushed, cut his fingers, and immediately screamed in pain, and opened his eyes in a haze to see that a bright steel knife was against his neck, exuding a chill.

"Don't scream, or I'll kill you!"

"Good man, spare your life!" Li Dongyang instantly understood what was happening, and he didn't care about the pain in his hand, and pleaded in a low voice.

At this time, his wife was also woken up, rubbed her eyes, and before she could see what was going on, she was slapped and fainted.

"If you want to live, take the money!" The man in black didn't come to kill people, but to rob money!