Chapter 120 Look at This Family

I thought Song Zhuang was a sensible person, who would have thought that he would be so confused! These brothers and several families invested a total of 10,000 yuan in total!

No wonder Song Qiao's mother and brother were dressed so shabby that people couldn't bear to look directly at them.

In the end, the old man Song was still sitting on the steps, poking his neck and saying, "Xiao Zhuang, why did you regret investing the money? If you regret it, the money will be on my account!"

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

Wu Tao was outraged on the spot, Song Qiao stopped crying a long time ago, and kept apologizing to him: "Little boss, don't be angry, my dad has such a temper."

Wu Tao didn't bother to argue with the old man Song, and said to Song Zhuang, "Uncle Zhuang, what are you guys here for today? Could it be that you also feel that my words are unreliable, so you came to talk to me?"

This question was not polite at all.

Song Guanghui was about to blow his hair when he heard it, but Song Zhuang stared at him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and immediately fell silent obediently.

The relationship between these uncles and nephews is unusual, there must be something inside.

"Little boss," Song Zhuang followed Song Qiao's tone and called, "I lost my head when I invested money at the time. I heard Qiaoqiao's words yesterday, and I felt scared. I came to the door today because I wanted to hear your advice. We have learned a lot, and secondly, I would like to ask you for an idea on how to remedy this matter."

This is quite pleasing to the ear.

Wu Tao patiently explained the principles of the Ponzi scheme.

"...So, to put it bluntly, this kind of scam is to demolish the east to pay for the west. In the end, it will be exposed sooner or later. Either you run away with the money; or there is a run, no money to pay, and you will sit in prison..."

"In a word, you are greedy for petty profits, but others are eyeing your principal!"

Song Zhuang suddenly realized, "The little boss is really wise, Brother Wu, your son is worthy of being a high-achieving student, he knows a lot!"

Song Guanghui still had doubts, but with Song Zhuang around, he didn't dare to make mistakes.

As for the old man Song who was outside the door, he puffed out the clouds and said: "You two have been in the army for so many years, and now you actually listen to a little boy. I don't care about what he said. I just Knowing that the Zhu family of the fifth team invested 6,000 yuan three months ago, not only will they get back the principal at the beginning of this month, but they will also earn 400 yuan in interest for two months!"

Wu Tao said angrily: "The fact that his family makes money doesn't mean that your family can make money."

Old man Song, a clay figurine, couldn't help speaking with a bit of rusticity, and said in a raised tone: "You're right, you don't want us poor people to earn a little money, don't you?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Song Zhuang couldn't sit still immediately, and came out the door.

Wu Tao's face darkened.

The old man Song still persisted and said: "Am I wrong, Xiao Zhuang? His Wu family earns a lot of money from the farmhouse. Is it easy for us poor people to make a living by earning money? You see This guy, don't let this, don't let that..."

This time even Wu Binghua and Zhang Huilan's complexions darkened.

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

Seeing this, Song Guanghui exclaimed: "Uncle is right, rich people are afraid that we poor people will earn money and live a good life..."

While talking, he walked outside the door, Song Zhuang was so angry that he kicked his leg up!

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

It all happened between the firelights of the TV, it was too fast.

But this kick was really timely, cheer up!

Wu Binghua and his wife, who were still angry before, suddenly felt angry, and they didn't care about so much at the moment, and quickly got up to fight.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" The kick was hard, which made Song Guanghui dizzy and almost lost his breath.

"Shut up!" Song Zhuang got angry, Song Guanghui could only listen and suffer.

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

When a group of people were busy pulling the uncle and nephew apart, Wu Tao's eyes lighted up because of Song Zhuang's kick just now!

Simply neat, powerful and heavy.

This skill is solid, the ability is excellent, and the brain is not bad, at least he can hear good words.

Coupled with his young age, in his early thirties, and his background in the army, Wu Tao couldn't help but secretly think highly of him.

While Wu Tao was thinking about Song Zhuang secretly, Song Qiao thumped, knelt down in front of him, choked up and said, "Little boss, don't be angry, my dad is thoughtless, don't argue with him." ..."

In fact, everyone present knew it in their hearts. Song Zhuang's kick of Song Guanghui was probably aimed at old man Song's scoundrel words.

It's just that old man Song is his elder brother, so he can't do anything, so Song Guanghui, who couldn't see the situation clearly, took the blame.

Others can see this clearly, so Old Man Song is naturally clear about it.

Now seeing her daughter kneeling in front of others, she snorted heavily, put away the pipe and pot and said, "Mother, go home!"

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

Amid Dahei's cheers, old man Song left alone without saying a word.

The people in the yard should be dusted off, and they should talk and make peace.

After a while, he returned to the main room and sat down again.

At the same time, Wu Tao helped Song Qiao up, "Sister Qiao, how can this be between us?"

Song Qiao cried and said: "My dad said that, it's really annoying! He doesn't even think about who gave his daughter this job!"

Song Qiao's mother also sighed, "Little boss, her father is just generous and has never seen the world, so don't really bother with him."

"How can it be?"

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

Even Xiao Jiang felt that the three mothers were pitiful, and Song Qiao's mother couldn't help but wiped her tears while thanking her repeatedly.

Turning around, Song Zhuang twisted Song Guanghui to admit his mistake to Wu Tao.

Kneel down!

Song Guanghui knelt down without saying a word.

Wu Binghua and his wife couldn't even talk about it, but Wu Taoan sat on the seat, crossed his legs, and didn't even give a hand to help.

Although he also felt that this etiquette was a bit too much, but people with foul mouths may not grow up if they don't learn a lesson.

After Song Guanghui thought about it, Song Qiao was treated differently when she knelt down just now, so she was lifted up after changing hands.

When it was his turn to kneel down and apologize, he accepted it calmly.

"Little boss, do you see this?"

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

"Xiaotao, please forgive others." Wu Binghua couldn't help persuading him.

Before Wu Tao could speak, Song Zhuang said, "Brother Wu, your son is right. I'll let him go out and kneel!"

Turning around, Song Zhuang came back, and said politely: "Little boss, look at this matter, I have to ask you to help us figure out a way..."

"It's not difficult to say that this matter is easy to handle. You take Qiaojie with you and get the money back! Be tough, and you can't lose a dime!"

"Then where is my brother?"

"Help it first."

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

When he was leaving the hospital, Wu Tao called Song Zhuang aside and made a call.

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

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