novelones Chapter 178 Shares
Chapter 178 Shares
Old Mrs. Song glanced at him but did not refuse.
He also moved the pillow outward and stuffed the banknote inside.
He said in a deep voice: "Lao San, do you know why I called you here today?"
Song Hexing stood up, bowed his head obediently, and remained silent.
The old man snorted coldly.
"You have raised a good daughter. If what she said were spread, our Song family would really become a joke to the entire Qingzhou City. Everyone knows that you, Song Sanlang, are capable, but I don't know. It turns out that the entire Song family is supported by you."
Song Hexing looked panicked and quickly knelt down.
"Dad, Ning'er is young, she just said something in a hurry when she was angry. Dad, please don't argue with her."
Old Mrs. Song waved his hand.
"I don't care about her, it's just that she doesn't care about me. After all, if she really cares about me, she will cut off my old man's rations in the future. Why don't I, an old man, starve to death in bed? That's fine. After all, your wings have become stiff, so you should despise me for getting old. I should hang myself with a piece of white silk instead of continuing to live and being an eyesore to you."
When Song Hexing heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red and he burst into tears.
"Why did Dad say this? It's just an innocent mistake made by a little girl. Dad, as an elder, do you want to keep holding on to it?"
Old Mrs. Song looked at him indifferently.
"Hmph, your daughter made an honest mistake, but what about you? Have you really not had any second thoughts these years?"
Song Hexing raised his finger.
"Dad, there is a god in my head. I, Song Hexing, have lived for so many years. I can swear to God that I have absolutely no second thoughts towards you and the Song family. The disagreement between me and my eldest brother is just a personal grudge between brothers. It doesn’t involve the family.”
Old Mrs. Song took a deep breath.
The hanging heart slowly relaxed.
"Okay, since you said that, I naturally believe you. You get up first."
Song Hexing then stood up wiping away tears.
Old Mrs. Song said: "You and your eldest brother are brothers. Brothers should help each other. How could this happen?"
Song Hexing nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's what dad taught me."
Old Mrs. Song said again: "If you ask your daughter to discuss cooperation with Boss Mu from Qunfanglou, you will cut off your eldest brother's livelihood. Is it possible for you to prevent him from being angry? Money is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is that brothers don't get along. It’s hard to live at home.”
Song Hexing pursed his lips and said nothing.
Old Mrs. Song said: "Well, this morning I was encouraged by your elder brother to talk to Boss Namu, but I didn't ask you any questions. It is indeed our fault. I am here to apologize to you on behalf of the elder brother."
Song Hexing's face suddenly showed panic.
"Dad, you are an elder, how can you apologize to us?"
Old Mrs. Song waved his hand again.
"It's nothing, it's a mistake if it's wrong. It's not like I don't even have this kind of tolerance. It's just that I apologized. I heard that the business deal was concluded between Song Anning and Boss Mu. This matter should be over, right? "
Song Hexing nagged for a while, then whispered: "If you say it's over, just let it go."
Old Mrs. Song snorted coldly.
"In this case, you have cut off your eldest brother's financial path, so you have to find a way for him, right?"
Song Hexing had heard this a lot before, so he wasn't surprised.
"Dad mean?"
Old Mrs. Song said: "I know that wine is a good thing. Since you can buy it from Boss Mu, if you make it well in the future, you will have a steady stream of money. You have a lot of business in your hands and you are not short of this one. Just Why don't you give this to your eldest brother? Since your eldest brother has his own career and income, he will naturally not keep an eye on your third wife. By then, the family will be harmonious and the relationship between you two brothers will be eased. Do you think Woolen cloth?"
Song Hexing: "..."
He said why, it was because of this that Ganqing took such a big turn here.
If this business was his own, based on Song Hexing's filial piety towards the old man, he would probably agree even though he was unwilling to do so after a little hesitation.
But this is my daughter’s business.
The daughter finally negotiated a business deal, but he was given over to her as a father. What's going on?
Therefore, Song Hexing was smiling but not smiling.
"Dad, this isn't appropriate. This business was negotiated by Ning'er. I can't make the decision. Otherwise, I still have two embroidery shops and rice shops in my hands. You can let the eldest brother pick one at will, no matter what he chooses." Whatever, I’ll give it to him.”
Old Mrs. Song's face sank.
"Then the Xiuzhuang and Mipu are the same as the wine recipes? It's not like you don't know your elder brother's ability. If you give him the Xiuzhuang and Mipu, he will just lose money. He has been studying all his life and is not good at business. The drink recipe is very suitable. As long as you hold this recipe and don't give it to others, you can have a steady stream of money coming in while you are lying at home. Dad has never asked you for anything. I only ask you this one thing, give this recipe to me. Is it difficult to give it to him?"
Song Hexing wanted to complain, but it was really difficult.
But he still had to persuade: "Dad, this wine making is not as simple as you think. You have also done business. You must know that this wine is not only important in the recipe, but also needs to be improved and promoted. How can we do it?" Let’s lay it out. If Qingzhou sells well in the future, how to sell it to other places? If the place is far away, let’s transport it directly. Firstly, the wine is easy to spoil. Secondly, it is too heavy and the transportation cost is too high. But if you give them the recipe, let them Just brew it locally, and it’s hard to avoid them leaking the recipe or starting a new one to make it yourself.”
"So, there are a lot of rules and regulations involved and it is very cumbersome. You also know that my eldest brother is not good at running a business. In this case, then don't do business. Isn't the money I give to the family every year not enough for him? What if? It’s not enough. At worst, my son will get more next time, and we mustn’t ruin a good business again.”
Old Mrs. Song was stunned.
I didn't expect there to be such complicated things.
Although he did business in his early years, he has retired for many years and does not know enough about the outside world.
Old Mrs. Song thought for a while and said: "What you said is not unreasonable. Let's do this. I won't force you to transfer this business. Let's each take a step back. This business will still be done for you, but you have to let the boss I don’t want more than a small share, so how about [-]%? If you take [-]%, you still have the majority. He is your brother, so you have to take care of him to some extent."
Song Hexing: "..."
Looking into his old father's earnest eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse. He only said: "My son can't make the decision in this matter. My son must go back and discuss it with Ning'er."
The old man was unhappy, but he still said: "Then go ahead and give me an answer as soon as possible after we have discussed it."
"Yes."
Song Hexing was about to say goodbye and leave, but was stopped by the old man again.
"One more thing."
"What's the matter? Dad." Song Hexing looked at him puzzled.
The old man sighed and said, "What do you think about Ning'er's marriage?"
Song Hexing was stunned.