We need to figure out what this fat old man wants before we can come up with a solution.
If it's convenient, closing the door and beating the dog is also an option.
Song Qinghe simply gave up on stopping him, shook her hand, and walked into the house.
Song Pingsheng immediately followed. Song Qinghe looked the same, but in reality, there were some changes. He needed to figure out exactly what had changed.
Then quickly devise countermeasures and take necessary measures when necessary.
After Song Qinghe entered the house, she sat down on the sofa and then looked at him: "Second Uncle, what exactly do you want to say? Can you hurry up? I'm sleepy."
Song Pingsheng: "Miss, now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you anymore. I've heard a rumor that we can use money to ransom her."
Song Qinghe: "Pay money to ransom them?"
In the past, it might have been possible, but at this juncture, those people are only after the Song family's money.
Saying they'll pay to ransom people? Dream on.
I'm afraid that once she hands over the money, she won't be able to live anymore.
Perhaps the original Song Qinghe would have believed his nonsense, but she herself didn't believe it at all.
Seeing that Song Qinghe was showing signs of softening, Song Pingsheng quickly said, "Yes, that's what I think. If money can solve the problem, then it's not a problem. As long as we hand over the money, isn't that enough? When Grandpa and the others come back, they will definitely find a way to earn it back."
Song Qinghe nodded: "Then go ahead! No matter how much it costs, we'll take it. Anyway, the Song family has plenty of money."
It seems that Song Pingsheng came to ask me for money, but the original owner was dirt poor and could never save any money. He was the kind of person who would spend three times as much as he had.
Song Pingsheng has probably come to the wrong person to ask her for money.
Even if Song Qinghe had money, she wouldn't give it to this smiling tiger, let alone have it.
Song Qinghe thought about it seriously. She did have some small goldfish in her space, which would definitely be enough for her to spend, but why should she give them to the Song family?
She's not some saint who uses her own money to help others.
Ever since she transmigrated, Song Qinghe hasn't eaten a single grain of rice from the Song family. Even if she wanted to save someone, she wouldn't use her own life-saving money.
They were carefully raising the original owner of this body, not her.
I just happened to be unlucky and ended up in this godforsaken place. Don't even think about spending money or effort on it.
When Song Pingsheng heard Song Qinghe say this, he was delighted. Sure enough, Song Qinghe still cared about those old men.
Since you care, that makes things easier.
"Okay, I'm relieved to hear that from you, Miss."
"Young Miss, don't worry, I will definitely bring Grandpa and the others, as well as my elder brother and sister-in-law, back safely!"
"I knew it, Second Uncle is the best!"
Song Qinghe pretended to be innocent, and even wiped her eyes, looking very touched.
"Of course, that's because we're family!"
"However, Miss doesn't know that the Song family's assets have all been hidden by the old master. Without the token, it's impossible to get the money."
"I came here to ask if the young lady knows where the token is. If she does, please take it out immediately and bring the old man and the others back. There's no time to lose!"
Song Pingsheng tried to persuade Song Qinghe, one sentence after another.
Song Qinghe instantly realized that they had come to ask her for the token.
She immediately racked her brains, but she hadn't heard of any keepsakes. When her grandparents were taken away, they didn't leave the original owner a single word.
What token could there be?
But judging from Song Pingsheng's expression, he didn't seem to be lying.
Song Qinghe: "A token? Second Uncle, do we have a token? I've never heard of any token. Haven't you always been the one handling the family business? Could it be—"
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