The eldest elder Li and Aunt Li looked at Song Xing's mysterious secret, and couldn't help but look at each other, but they still followed.

"You go home to boil water first, your mother and I will come later!" Old Li turned around and shouted at his exhausted sons.

"Where are you going?" Old Li and Aunt Li followed Song Xing through most of the village. Before she could see Song Xing stop, she grabbed Song Xing and asked.

"At my house, I will tell you in detail to the uncle and aunt!" Song Xing stopped quickly and said!

In a short while, the three of them arrived at Song Xing's home.

"Uncle Li, Aunt Li!" Apart from Xiu Liu and Song Xian who came yesterday, she had not visited her house for a long time, so she couldn't help but stand up and said.

"Pour a glass of water for the uncle and aunt!" After all, I am a little poor, but there is still hot water, but I just use a broken bowl at home.

"Okay!" Compared to the big brother and second brother who made trouble, the extremely poorly known gangster Xiu Liu, the old man and his wife are still very popular with Coco.

As soon as the eldest elder Li and Aunt Li sat down, they caught a glimpse of the small gift bag that Song Xing placed on the square table. Two of them were deliberately kept by Song Xing, so that they could see the salt inside at a glance.

Sure enough, after seeing the salt, the two of them stared at it. Although they couldn't understand the words they wrote, what was certain was that Song Xing's family did have salt, and there were a lot of them. At that time, ordinary people only bought such a small bag of salt at most once.

"Uncle, drink water! Uncle and Aunt?" Keke shouted twice, and the old and Mrs. Li came to their senses. They smiled awkwardly, and did not dislike the incomplete bowl. They took it and drank it all. They got up early and worked until now, and they were really thirsty.

Aunt Li, who put down the bowl, kept glancing at the salt bag at the corner of her eyes. Old Li rubbed his hands straight and waited for Song Xing to speak, but Song Xing just didn't say anything and just looked at them.

"Uncle, my salt is given to others, but there are conditions!" It's straightforward!

"What conditions?" Lao Li asked impatiently.

"You keep the spare money from your family here, and I will give you a certain interest return, and I will also give you a portion of salt. Each bag of salt here is 30 yuan!"

Song Xing organized the language for a long time, and after thinking about it, it would be better to go straight to the point. If they talked too much, they might not understand. They immediately carried a salt bag and said.

"Save money to you?" Aunt Li shook her head like a rattle when she heard it, "Our family is so busy buying salt now, so how can we have spare money!"

They were surprised that Song Xing knew that their family had money, but even if they had one, they could not admit it. That little money was their lifeblood!

"Uncle, I know what you are worried about. At present, the bride price you prepared for San'er is still more than one or two taels away? San'er is now nineteen, and you also know that the older you are, the harder it is to find a wife. Now there are droughts in succession and there is no harvest in the crops. It is really difficult to get enough bride price!"

Song Xing analyzed this way, it seems that it is not that easy to take out money from the couple's pockets!

The first order cannot be messed up!

"You are right, but you also know that we don't save enough money ourselves, so what can we do if we store it here?" Although the old man Li still had a desire for salt, he was obviously not that hot.

"This is exactly what I want to say. If I put the money here, I can make money!" Asked well, Song Xing was thinking about how to better talk about interest, but Old Li actually gave him a chance.

"Money makes money?" Aunt Li's eyes widened, as if she wanted to get closer to see if Song Xing was lying.

"Yes, if you put the money here, I can pay interest, and I will give it to you every month!" Song Xing said loudly. He still knows much about financial products in later generations, and he is also very clear about those routines.

"You,, aren't you talking nonsense? Is there such a thing?"

The big old man Li didn't believe that in the Ming Dynasty, except for those rich people who would find some reliable money shops to save money and get some interest, but that was a whole deposit and withdrawal, and the interest rate was not high. Those big money shops would not pay any attention to their small customers who were hundreds of thousands of dollars at all.

"If you put 1,000 citations to me, you can get a total of 1,240 citations in a year, of which 1,000 citations are your principal, 240 citations are your interest, and the interest is monthly payment, which means I can pay you 20 citations of interest every month. That's almost enough salt money!"

When it comes to business topics, Song Xing naturally said it well. The old couple Li looked at each other and seemed to be unable to react!

This is indeed a great thing. If you can earn 240 yuan in interest in a year, you will also get a bag of 30 yuan in salt, which is equivalent to earning 270 yuan.

But the question here is, what is Song Xing paying interest? If Song Xing runs away when he falls, just his family’s possessions will be worth a few cents.

This poor scholar is honest, but now he is in love with the gangster. This is not reliable.

"Uncle, you can go back and calculate this account, it will definitely be worth it. If you can introduce relatives and neighbors to save money, you will also give you another bag of salt for 30 cigarettes!" Although it was obvious that the old couple Li did not believe that he had the ability to pay interest, they were full of desire for salt in their eyes.

"Song Xiucai, it's not that I don't believe you, you are also an honest person, but, on your terms, what do you use to pay interest? Uncle, I am a straightforward person, and you will say whatever you want. If you can't pay my interest, what will you pay me? Just your house? And these pots and jars?"

The big old man Li’s words are rough and not rough. This is also Song Xing’s most troublesome thing. What can I use to convince others that he can pay the interest? Gifts alone are not enough.

"Uncle, our family has nothing valuable, but we are brothers and sisters. Brother can write for you. I can do a lot of work and I can compensate you!" Although Keke didn't know what his brother was going to do, when he heard Old Li say this, he didn't care about the work he was busy with and quickly said.

"How much can you earn,,,,,,,," this is not a child's house, the old man said without hesitation.

"Old man, come out first! I'll say something to you!" Before Old Li could finish his words, Aunt Li was dragged out of the door.

Hum? Is this going to collapse? Song Xing's heart skipped a beat, his face became ugly. If this first order was smashed, it would be difficult for him to come.
Chapter completed!