Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 121: Look at this family

   I thought Song Zhuang was a sensible person, but whoever thought it was so confused! These brothers, put together a total of 10,000 yuan!

   No wonder Song Qiao's mother and her brother are so shabby, that people can't bear to look directly at them.

   As a result, the old man Song was still sitting on the steps, stubbing his neck and said: "Xiao Zhuang, what do you regret about investing money? If you regret it, the money will be charged to my account!"

   Yo, I'm not very capable, my tone is not small.

   Wu Tao became angry on the spot. Song Qiao stopped crying a long time ago, and kept apologizing to him: "Little boss, don't be angry. My dad is just like this."

  Wu Tao didn't bother to care about old man Song, and said to Song Zhuang: "Uncle Zhuang, why are you two here today? Is it possible that I also feel that my words are unreliable and come to reason?"

   I asked this question unceremoniously.

   Song Guanghui was about to blow up his hair when he heard it, and Song Zhuangnong's eyebrows stared coldly, and he immediately silenced obediently.

   The relationship between this uncle and nephew is unusual, and there must be an inside story.

"Little boss," Song Zhuang said in response to Song Qiao's tone, "I was momentarily fainted when I invested money. I heard Qiaoqiao say yesterday, and I felt scared. I rushed to the door today and wanted to hear what you gave me. We have a long experience. Secondly, please give me an idea on how to remedy this matter."

   This is pretty smooth.

   Wu Tao patiently put the principles of the Ponzi scheme together.

   "...So, this kind of scam is simply to tear down the east wall to make up the west wall, and it will be revealed sooner or later. Either it is a run away, or there is a run, and there is no money to pay, and you are sitting in prison..."

   "In short, you are coveting that little profit, but people are focusing on your principal!"

   Song Zhuang suddenly realized, "The little boss is really a good idea, Brother Wu, your son deserves to be a top student, knows more!"

   Song Guanghui still has doubts, but with Song Zhuang, he dared not make trouble.

As for the old man Song who was outside the door, he buzzed and said: "You two have been in the army for so many years, and now you are actually listening to a little baby. Listening to him, I don't care about it. I just don't care. I know that the Zhu family of the fifth team invested 6,000 yuan before March. At the beginning of this month, not only did they return their principal, but also earned 400 yuan in interest for two months in vain!"

   Wu Tao said in a huff: "His family makes money, it doesn't mean that your family can make money."

   Song old man, the clay figurine, couldn't help speaking with a bit of earthiness, and said in a high tone: "You can say that, you can't see that we are poor people earn a little money, right?"

   "Brother, what are you talking about?" Song Zhuang couldn't sit still, and went out.

   Wu Tao's face sank.

Old man Song still reluctantly said: "Am I wrong, Xiao Zhuang? His Wu family makes a lot of money by relying on the farmhouse. Is it easy for us poor people to start a profitable business? You see. This guy, this is not allowed, that is not allowed..."

   This time even Wu Binghua and Zhang Huilan's faces turned black.

   Song Zhuang couldn't persuade his elder brother, and he looked helpless.

   Song Guanghui screamed when he saw it: "Uncle is right. The rich are afraid that the poor will make money and live a good life..."

   As he spoke, he walked out the door, Song Zhuang was so angry that he lifted his leg and kicked!

With a bang, Song Guanghui was caught off guard and flew down the steps of the porch and fell into the yard.

   Everything happened in the midst of the TV blaze, so fast.

   But this kick is really timely, lift up your breath!

   Wu Binghua and Wu Binghua, who were still angry before, suddenly felt a bad breath.

   "Uncle, what are you doing?" This kick made Song Guanghui dizzy and almost lost his breath.

   "Shut up, you!" Song Zhuang became angry, and Song Guanghui had nothing but to listen to it dullly.

   "That's right, his brother, if you have something to say, why bother..."

   Just when a group of people were busy pulling away the two uncles and nephews, Wu Tao felt bright for Song Zhuang's kick just now!

   simply and neatly, with great momentum.

   The skill is solid, the skills are excellent, and the brain is not bad, at least he can hear good things.

   In addition to his young age, his early thirties, and his military background, Wu Tao couldn't help but look up at him secretly.

While Wu Tao thought about Song Zhuang secretly, Song Qiao plopped, knelt in front of him, choked up and said: "Little boss, don't be angry, my dad has no thoughts when he speaks, don't care about him. ..."

   In fact, the people present all understood in their hearts. Song Zhuang kicked Song Guanghui's kick, 80% of which was directed at Old Man Song's rogue words.

   It's just that Old Man Song is his eldest brother. He can't do anything. So Song Guanghui, who couldn't see the situation clearly, carried the pot.

   Others can understand this matter, so the old man Song is naturally clear in Yemen.

   Now seeing her daughter kneeling in front of others, he hummed heavily, put away the pipe and pot and said, "My child, go home!"

   However, until Old Man Song walked to the door, no one followed him.

   Amidst Da Hei’s screams, Old Man Song left alone without a word.

   Everyone in the yard, it's time to make peace and make peace.

   After a while, he went back to the hall and sat down again.

   At the same time, Wu Tao helped Song Qiao up early, "Sister Qiao, between us, where can we commit this?"

   Song Qiao said while crying: "My dad said that, it was really annoying! He didn't want to think about who gave his daughter this job!"

   Song Qiao's mother followed with a sigh, "Little boss, her father is not stingy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I haven't seen the world, so don't really care about him."

   "How can it be?"

   Xiao Jiang found it out of nowhere, and put a large handful of white rabbit toffee into the hands of Song Qiao's brother.

   Even Xiao Jiang felt that this mother was pitiful, Song Qiao's mother thanked her again and again, and could not help wiped her tears.

   Looking back, Song Zhuang twisted Song Guanghui to admit Wu Tao's mistake.

   Kneel down!

   Song Guanghui didn't say a word, and with a plop, he knelt down.

   Wu Binghua and Wu Binghua couldn't talk about it, but Wu Taoan sat in the seat, raised Erlang's legs, and even owed it to him.

   Although he felt that this etiquette was a bit too much in his heart, but people with bad mouth may not be able to grow snacks if they don’t take a lesson.

   Song Guanghui pondered that Song Qiao's treatment on kneeling just now wasn't the same, so he held it up after changing hands.

   It was his turn to kneel and apologize, but he felt so calm.

   "Little boss, do you think about this?"

   Wu Tao waved his hand, "Let him go out and kneel, don't be an eyesore here!"

   "Xiao Tao, please forgive and forgive others." Wu Binghua couldn't help but persuade.

   Without waiting for Wu Tao to speak, Song Zhuang said, "Brother Wu, your son is right. I'll let him go out and kneel!"

   turned and Song Zhuang came back, politely said: "Little boss, look at this, you have to trouble you to help us think about it..."

   "This matter is easy to handle, and it is not difficult. You take sister Qiao and ask for the money back! Be tough, and you can't lose a dime!"

   "Then where is my elder brother?"

   "Let's hide it first."

   Song Zhuang was also unambiguous, and immediately got up to do it.

   When he was discharged from the hospital, Wu Tao called Song Zhuang aside and talked about a call.

   Song Zhuang's eyes lit up, "Don't worry! Eliminate harm for the people, wrap it on me."

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