But Zhao Shaokang has never treated his brother badly, and the waste recycling station has earned hundreds from the beginning, and now it can have an income of 800,1000 yuan per month. The money earned by the two has always been split between five and a half.

In the past two years, the Song family has especially needed this relatively large income.

Zhao Shaokang can also be regarded as a great help, and he is kind to the Song family.

Song Xiaoran couldn't help but regret a little, he asked for 3,000 yuan when he opened his mouth yesterday.

At that time, it was really unclear about the relationship between the two families.

Now I can only do my best to help him make a good stall, and when the time comes, I just have to find a reason not to collect the money.

I only heard Song Xiaoran add: "If it is the first type, it is malicious price competition, and it is too easy to deal with." We can even supply him, 2 yuan 6 received 2 yuan 2 sale, adding fuel to the fire, let's let him die quickly. ”

"But if it's the second type, this bald king has a relationship with the steel mill, and the United Steel Mill wants to kill us, then it will be more difficult."

"We are small traders and hawkers who rely on the steel mill to eat, and the steel mill naturally can't compete."

After listening to Song Xiaoran's analysis, Zhao Shaokang and Song Ximing's faces became even colder.

Zhao Shaokang took a few more puffs of cigarettes, threw them on the ground and stomped on them, and said in a deep voice: "Then bear with it." It's a big deal, we're out of this recycling station. ”

"Shinobi?" Song Ximing, who had seen Zhao Shaokang's fierce appearance a few times, was also shocked, and couldn't imagine this word coming out of his mouth.

"Your sister is right. Win and go to jail, lose and be hospitalized. ”

Zhao Shaokang closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked at Song Ximing firmly,

"It's really useless, that old boy, we can't solve the problem. Bear with me. My mom, my sister. Your father, your mother, your sister, we have to endure it for them. We don't have to do this business, let's think of other ways, we can't starve our brothers to death. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. ”

The last few words, Zhao Shaokang seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

Song Ximing was silent.

Song Xiaoran looked at Zhao Shaokang with a little distress and admiration in his eyes.

She heard how unwilling he was in his heart, yes, the hard work of the past few years, the income that is not low every month, has encountered unfair suppression, and it is gone if he says no.

Who wouldn't be uncomfortable with that?

For people like Zhao Shaokang, it is very simple to retaliate, and it does take more courage and responsibility to endure it!

[Is there no other solution than closing?] 】

What the hell is going on? According to the brothers, isn't the bald king a lost dog? How could he unite the steel mills? Wait a minute, the bald king, the original name, seems to be called Wang Gensheng! Well? That's right. I remember. This person was originally a rag, but later relied on his sister to take the position, hooked up with the top management of the steel mill, monopolized the supply of scrap and made a lot of money, and later invested in real estate to make a lot of money...... Isn't this Wang Gensheng? Later, Wang Dong, a well-known entrepreneur in Wangjing!! 】

Song Ximing, "!! ”

Here it is again, and here it is!

The more Song Ximing listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't understand whether this was his sister's imagination or predicting the future.

However, the assumptions are too concrete.

Song Ximing felt that he was going to have a problem with his brain!

Because he thinks that his sister has the ability to advance for the future, rather than imagining!

"What's wrong with you, brother?" Song Xiaoran saw that his brother's demeanor was wrong, and thought that his brother felt sorry for his scrap recycling station that was about to go bankrupt, so he comforted him with kind words, "Brother, don't worry." I'll find a way to keep your scrap yard out of business! ”

[The steel mill is controlled by Liu Xiuwen's old Liu family. There's no way I'm going to ask Sammi for help. But maybe I can go and beg Lao Song and let him come forward to solve it. At most, Liu Xiuwen ridiculed him for two sentences, and then went home to ask for help, and he had no backbone or something. There won't be a shortage of meat anyway. 】

Song Ximing, who heard his sister's heart, turned his face the color of pig liver.

He didn't want his sister to beg the family because of his own business, especially her adoptive mother Liu Xiuwen, who had suffered a thousand cuts!

At this moment, how much he wanted to say "Sister don't go, don't beg them, we would rather not have this acquisition station than let you be wronged".

But this scrap yard is not only its own, but also the work of Yasuko.

Kangzi has said that he has not been good to his family over the years.

He couldn't speak for Yasuko.

He couldn't say anything.

All he can do is if the problem of the acquisition station is really solved, he will completely withdraw from it, and he will no longer mix it and never take money from it.

"Hmph, save you. Who said they needed your help. ”

I saw Zhao Shaokang suddenly facing Song Xiaoran, and his tone was extremely indifferent,

"I'm not going to do this scrap yard."

[You're still very arrogant! Who was so uncomfortable just now? 】

Song Xiaoran thought that he didn't trust him to have a way, so he opened his mouth to explain:

"I really have a way. I can go ......"

Zhao Shaokang savagely interrupted: "If I say not to do it, I will not do it!" Don't meddle! ”

Song Xiaoran was angry: "You are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin!" ”

Zhao Shaokang didn't hesitate: "Just bite, how about it?" ”

Song Xiaoran was completely unable to face this quarrel method of taking the initiative to recognize the dog: "You, you!" ”

Zhao Shaokang said coldly: "What are you?" If you have that time, you might as well think about how to set up a stall and sell clothes. ”

Song Xiaoran puffed up and said, "I have planned it a long time ago!" Anyway, this business is not uncommon for you to do, so you can go with me to sort out the clothes inventory now! ”

"Okay, I'd like to see if you can sell it for an extra 3,000 yuan! If you dare to fool ......"

"Wait and see!"

After speaking, Song Xiaoran walked in front with a sullen breath, and Zhao Shaokang followed behind, although his tone was cold, but there was a triumphant smile on his face.

At this time, Song Ximing didn't know what Zhao Shaokang was doing, he was deliberately angry with his sister!

Zhao Shaokang has been doing business with the steel mill for so long, so he naturally knows that the steel mill is surnamed Liu.

And the relationship between his sister and her adoptive mother also told him yesterday.

He was afraid that his refusal would hurt his sister's face, so he deliberately put on that bad attitude so that his sister would not beg her adoptive mother for the sake of them.

As a brother, I really don't have anything to say to myself!

Damn, I won't really be told by my sister!

Song Ximing's legs trembled with fear, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

The three of them locked the courtyard door directly, and rode two board cars to the small warehouse rented next to the Heping Road Night Market in a blink of an eye.

There are still 3 hours to prepare for the night market, and now we have to hurry up and sort out the inventory.

Song Xiaoran glanced at the messy warehouse and commanded:

"You two sort out these shirts and pants first. I put the men's shirt on the left and the women's shirt on the right. ”

"Good...... Sister, do you say this is men's or women's clothing? ”

"The neutral style is unified as women's clothing, put it on the right."

"Okay."

"The clothes of the season, the special focus is on the short-sleeved skirts for me to sort out separately."