"Haha, that's great, that's great, Song Xiucai, wait a moment, I'll go home to get the money. It's just the money we have saved in the past few years!"

Honest people also have times when they are sloppy. The eldest brother Li's family clearly has 1,800 entries. At this time, he said he had his usual money, left a way out for himself, and made a fortune inside and outside!

Song Xing didn't say it out loud. He was already very trustworthy when he could save money to him, a down-and-out scholar. Who hasn't even been a little bit?

"Then can we take this salt back to cook first?"

Well, I have achieved the big goal and never forget the small goal. This Aunt Li is also very smart. She originally came for salt. Now even if it is possible to get a daughter-in-law back, she will still not forget her original intention. No wonder their family still has 1,800 cents. Others have seven eras. It is easy to make a fortune if they become popular, but once the capital chain is broken, overwhelming public opinion will come, and it is difficult not to die.

As for this era, even if Song Xing breaks his capital chain, he can still play Ponzi schemes!

Well, I can’t think about it anymore. If I think too much, I’m afraid I can’t control myself and have an orgasm directly!

Keke nodded and said solemnly: "If you make money, I don't want to wear good-looking clothes or eat delicious food. I'll go to Wang Po to match you so that I can ask me for a sister-in-law back!"

Damn, Coco has a lot to worry about!

Song Xing suddenly felt a black thread. Although all he saw were pure natural women, it was just pure natural, and it was still a thousand miles away from his standards!

"Ah, this, don't worry about this, we'll talk about it when we have money!" Song Xing could not let Coco's kindness go, so he could only say perfunctory.

Let’s talk about the old man Li and his wife almost ran to the house and put Song Xingli’s words on the bottom of the box. After lunch, the old man Li arrived at Song Xing with 1,000 cents.

"Yi Guanfu, Song Xiucai, count it!" Old Li looked out, then pulled out a string of copper coins strung together with hemp rope from his arms.

There was no better way to carry copper coins in ancient times. They put less into their pockets directly, and if there were too many, they were strung together with hemp rope!

"No, Uncle Li, you still have to use this trouble for your character? 1,000 cents, 20 cents per month. Remember to collect interest on the first day of every month. Now it is the 29th day of the third lunar month, and next year, I will give you the principal of 1,000 cents!"

Although I have said it all before, Song Xing repeated it again out of professionalism and responsible attitude towards customers.

It is already twenty-nine today, which means that the first month of interest will be settled the day after tomorrow. After hearing this, Lao Li naturally smiled happily!
Chapter completed!