"Uncle, my uncle's silk village on Siping Street was originally my grandmother's dowry shop for my mother, and it was originally owned by my mother, but it was occupied by my uncle for so many years."

"The last time my grandmother came, I said that since this shop has been occupied by my uncle for so many years, I might as well give it to my uncle, and my grandmother and her old man will make up some silver for my family as compensation."

"Since the shop has been given to my uncle, the manager Li who is in charge of the silk village, and the little guy who works at the bottom, are all my Song family, and my Song family can take it back."

Song Jin finished talking, sat on the embroidery stool next to Zhao, and exchanged glances with Zhao.

She did this to reassure the Zhao family that she had everything to deal with.

No matter what kind of bull ghost and snake god Zhao Wensheng and Wen were in front of her, she was not afraid.

It's a big deal to be the demon god Zhong Kui, and take away all of you bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods!

"Uncle, aunt, since they are not helping my Song family earn money, why do you still ask them to stay in the shop and work for nothing?"

"Tell me, is there such a truth in the whole world?"

Before Zhao Wensheng and Wen could react, Song Jin said a few words quickly, so that Zhao Wensheng and Wen listened to it, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, Wen simply avoided answering Song Jin's questions, raised his eyes to look at Zhao beside him, and said.

"Sister-in-law! I know that the people who are working in the Silk Village now are all from your Song family. But the business in the shop has been taken care of by Steward Li all these years, and your second brother and I, where do we know these ways of doing business?"

"You also know, your eldest brother has achieved nothing for so many years, and the house is the eldest brother and sister-in-law, where can we be accommodated?"

"The two of us, and a few children, will live in this silk village for the rest of our lives, if there is no Steward Li to help us take care of the business, how can you tell our family to live?"

As he spoke, Wen burst into tears.

The tears were obviously forcibly squeezed out, and the acting skills were rotten.

For fear that Zhao didn't see her crying, he wanted to go to Zhao's side, hold Zhao's hand tightly, and refuse to let go of anything.

Zhao didn't know how to come out and end up for a while, and he didn't know how to persuade her, so he threw a rescue look at Song Jin.

In desperation, Song Jin had no choice but to come out and clean up the situation for the Zhao family.

"Since my uncle and aunt have the heart to leave Steward Li and those people in the shop to do things for the silk village! The profit of this silk village for a year, our Song family has to account for at least thirty percent! ”

"I remember that in the past, when the silk village was in my uncle's hands, this year's profits were all sent to my uncle's mansion, and Steward Li helped our Song family work hard for a year, and I only got a few taels of silver."

"If my uncle and aunt think that my Song family's profit of 30% a year is too much, this transaction will not be discussed first! Steward Li and those little guys in the shop, we will take them back first. When the matter is negotiated, it is not too late for me to let Steward Li take care of the business! ”

The annual profit of the silk village must be thousands of taels of silver, to say the least.

Originally, all this silver was sent to the Zhao family, but in the hands of her uncle and aunt, the Song family did not take a penny.

Now that they suddenly want 30% of the annual profit of the silk village, they are naturally unwilling, and they must shirk it in every possible way, and they want to fool the past first.

Sure enough, Wen really wanted to fool the past first and talk about it later.

"Jin'er, you also know that the annual profit of the silk village is only a few hundred taels of silver. If we give you 30 percent, the rest of the silver will not be enough to maintain our normal life. ”

"Otherwise, we will add a few taels of silver to Steward Li every month, and I will ask the little maid to send a gift over during the New Year's holidays. As for the 30% profit, let's talk about it later? What do you think?"

Wen carefully observed the reaction on Song Jin's face, and glanced at Zhao beside him, seeing that Zhao was silent, it seemed that this matter was handed over to Jin'er and asked Jin'er to do it.

But looking at Jin'er's appearance, she opened her mouth to take away thirty percent of their profits, and knew that she was a difficult character.

Thirty percent of the profits, she won't take out anything she says.

I worked hard for a year, busy in the silk village, and in the end I made money for others, and thirty percent of the profits, but a few hundred taels of silver!

Song Jin was silent, planning to let the husband and wife discuss it.

Zhao Wensheng pushed the Wen clan in front of him and whispered a few words.

"It's just a 30% profit, and it's not a big deal!"

"It is reasonable for the people of the Song family to help us do things, make money for us, and share 30% of her profits."

"Besides, we still have seventy percent of the profit a year, which is also a few thousand taels of silver."

Although Zhao Wensheng lowered his voice, Song Jin still listened to it.

It seems that her uncle is a funny place, and this Wen family is a hard bone to gnaw.

"Thirty percent of the profit, do you know how much silver? A few hundred taels of silver! ”

"How can it be said that if you give it to others, you will give it to others, and in the future, the girl's son will marry, where will this silver come from? That's not how I saved it! Wen reprimanded Zhao Wensheng, turned around and smiled at Song Jin again, and replied unhurriedly.

"Jin'er, this thirty percent profit is too much!"

"Otherwise, if you drop to one percent, it really can't work, and two percent is fine!"

"You still have a few cousins who haven't married a wife yet, and it will be a huge expense at that time, it's not that your aunt is stingy and refuses to give your family more profits, it's really where our family will use silver in the future, and it's still to come."

Wen knew that Song Jin would not respond easily, so she could only keep talking to Song Jin about the conditions, and talk about her difficulties, trying to get the mercy of Zhao and Song Jin.

Seeing that the Wen family behaved pitifully, the Zhao family still couldn't bear it in their hearts, and planned to let Song Jin agree to the two of them, and the Song family would take 20% of the profits.

Zhao glanced at Song Jin and planned to whisper a few words to her.

"Jin'er, just promise your uncle and aunt first! Although they have been sorry for our family over the years, your uncle and I are still biological brothers and sisters, and if we make a profit, we will make a profit of 20%, and our family will not lack this silver anyway. ”

"Mother, no!" Song Jin rejected Zhao in one bite.

It's not that she refuses to agree, but she makes a profit of 20%, which is too cheap for their family.

Over the years, their family has occupied the silk village, and the profit of a year is thousands of taels of silver, to say the least. But what they wrote in the account book was only a few hundred taels of silver, and they said all day long that the silk village was losing money, and they needed to keep investing money in the government to fill the shortfall.

If the silk village is really losing money, why is it still standing after so many years?

On the contrary, the business is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is the most profitable among the four shops on Siping Street.

"Uncle and aunt, Jin'er has checked the account books of the Silk Village, and the profits of the Silk Village over the years are not the amount you said."

"If you think that Jin'er is a child and can be fooled and perfunctory at will, there is no need to talk about this matter anymore, Steward Li and those little guys in the silk village, our Song family still has to take it back!"

Looking at Zhao Wensheng and Wen, who were about to whisper in front of him, Song Jin smiled lightly and replied to them like this.

Wen didn't expect that Song Jin actually went to check the account books of Silk Village in private, and saw that there was a problem in the account, how should she explain it to Zhao now?

Every time Zhao invited her to come over and ask about the business of the silk village, she inferred that the business was extremely poor, and the profit of a year was only a few hundred taels of silver.

She also said that the silk village was about to make ends meet and was going to go out of business, and she borrowed money from the Zhao family a few times to make up for the shortfall.

"Wen, what the hell is going on? In the end, how much silver is the profit of the silk village in a year?"

"Every time you come over, don't you tell me that the profit of the silk village in a year is only a few hundred taels of silver? Why is it now a few thousand taels? And what did you do with the silver you borrowed?"

Zhao had a little anger on her face, she didn't expect that Wen had deceived her for so many years.

slapped on the high table next to him, shook the tea cup on his head, and jumped a few times.

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