Chapter 104: Burning as Paper Money



As soon as Xianjin saw the description of the young woman, he had an idea in his mind.

Isn't this the wife of that jerk Song Baixi?

When facing the victim's family, Xianjin suddenly felt guilty - although he paid a lot when acquiring Song Ji, he did have some tricks.

The ups and downs of the business world affect the mentality of the head of the family and the lives of their family members.

The girl next door who was in the hospital one time came with a seven-figure sum to have a heart surgery. Her family was engaged in reselling used oil cars and had some assets. Unfortunately, they were cheated out of a batch of water-damaged cars, and they had no cash flow except the seven-figure sum for their daughter's surgery.

Should I perform surgery on my daughter first, or should I temporarily transfer the money to the capital account to protect the family business...

This multiple choice question, single choice, A and B options, no matter which one you choose, your choice will be ruined.

How was it solved in the end?

Her nouveau riche father paid most of the medical expenses for the girl next door - he wrote out several interest-bearing slips, so the nouveau riche father definitely didn't lose anything.

Most businessmen have ups and downs, a small number of businessmen rise and rise and rise, and even more businessmen fall and fall - after all, not everyone can be the pig in the wind.

Success or failure in business directly affects the living environment of family members.

Like love brain.

If she hadn't been so determined and brave, the love-brained "Eighteen Foods in Jing County" would not have been put on the shelves even if it was changed to "Eighteen Touches in Jing County".

Also looks like Song Baixi's wife.

This was posted on a certain website, such as Xiaoshu, Huhu, or Yinyin, and a random female college student was scared to death. "My child is only one year old, and my husband sold the family property to pay for my studies." "Oh my god! My husband ran away, and the store is gone. What should I do!"...

Xianjin blinked his eyes and looked carefully at the young woman in front of him. She was only in her twenties, with pretty features and fair skin, but faint silver hair could be seen on her temples.

"Ma'am, what is your name?"

The young woman sniffed and said, "No need to mention it, my last name is Zhong." She added, "Please call me Auntie. I have left a 'husband gone' notice at the government office. If he comes back, I will ask him to sign it. If he disappears for two years, I will consider him dead and I will be free again."

Such a good policy!

Divorce automatically after not seeing each other for two years?

This refreshed Xianjin's understanding of marriage in the feudal era - fortunately, this was a feudal era that was not polluted by Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism. If she had dressed later, Xianjin would have dared to stand at the counter and he would have washed her hair with spit; if she had dressed earlier, she would have been able to see the Western Zhou Dynasty, where marriage was more free and "the way of husband and wife is to be together if there is righteousness, and to leave if there is no righteousness."

Therefore, the times are not always moving forward, but sometimes going backwards. Xianjin remembers the small camisole that was everywhere in the streets when she was a child. When she was old enough to wear a small camisole, she was in an era where wearing an off-shoulder top would be criticized as "serving American service" and "improper" - her generation was blamed for everything.

"aunt."

Although Xianjin felt that the name was impolite, he took the opportunity to ask, "May I know your ex-husband's last name?"

The word "ex-husband" is very popular with young women.

Aunt Zhong wiped her forehead, "My ex-husband's surname was Song, and he was the original owner of this shop..." Her eyes were red, but she bit her teeth stubbornly, "The business was ruined, and the paper in the warehouse couldn't be sold, so he took the money from selling the shop and pawned the valuables in the house to the pawnshop, selling the land, house deeds, and even the deeds of the servants and maids. After packing his own clothes, he ran away at night."

This bastard!

Xianjin was dumbfounded.

She knew that Song Baixi was shameless, but she didn't know that Song Baixi was the shameless mother who opened the door for the shameless - he was shameless to the extreme.

Even among scumbags, he is still an explosive existence!

"That family...that family..." Xianjin hesitated slightly.

Aunt Zhong wiped her eyes and smiled, "It was as if our house had been plundered by bandits. Even the roll of bamboo tissue paper in the toilet was taken away. He also stole my few dowries to make up for the deficit in the shop. There was little left. Our house was sold, so I had no choice but to return to my parents' home with my children."

Suo'er served Aunt Zhong a cup of tea at the right time, and then dragged a small stool to sit next to her.

Aunt Zhong picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

Xianjin saw that the back of the woman's hands were cracked and the skin was two different from her face.

Xianjin opened his mouth.

Aunt Zhong followed Xianjin's gaze and explained with a relieved look, "My family is not good - if my family was good, I wouldn't have married Song Baixi, whose parents had died and who was of no use."

"After I returned to my parents' home, there were two more people in the family. My father had me late, and now he is 55 years old. He really can't work hard. The fruit business at home has not been very good in recent years. My younger brother has to go to school. I can't just sit there and eat, so I left the child to my mother and found a job washing cloth in a printing and dyeing workshop."

Aunt Du nodded repeatedly, proving that what he said was true.

Xianjin opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was stopped by Aunt Zhong who waved her hand. "I know, it has nothing to do with you. You are very kind. This shop and the paper in the warehouse are not worth more than one thousand taels." Aunt Zhong glanced at the beautifully covered notebook on the chest of drawers. "Oh, in the hands of that son of a bitch Song Baixi, it is not worth one thousand taels of silver. In your hands, one thousand taels or two thousand taels are just ordinary."

Xianjin has the same trait as most nouveau riche - he loves to be flattered...

Aunt Zhong's words made her feel relaxed all over.

Aunt Zhong added, "If it weren't for you, there would be someone else. He is not interested in this and cannot run this store well."

Another plan sneered, "He has too high aspirations. He dreams every day of becoming a prime minister and bringing honor to his family. He can't even pass the exam to become a scholar, but he secretly resents that his talent is not appreciated. He is determined to go to the capital to find a mentor."

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