Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

"Tsk, how did you survive until now with such a brain?" The assistant couldn't help but add another sentence after finishing speaking.

Obviously, this result was either tampered with, or the man was already suffering from cancer.

When the man was said that, his expression changed immediately.

That's right, he hasn't used this screen for a long time. Why did the doctor say that his cancer is in the middle stage?
If it had something to do with this screen, his cancer shouldn't have progressed so fast.

The man was so stunned by the assistant that he couldn't speak.

Others who were hired by men to smash up shouted that they had to leave, saying that they had nothing to do with this incident, and they were just using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Song Yanshu pursed his lips and was smiling, but his smile was colder than ice.

"You want to leave without waiting for us to count the losses? How can there be such a good thing! Everyone who is here today, don't give us compensation for what they damaged, and don't even think about leaving."

He emphasized.

Qiao Wan silently praised Song Yanshu from the sidelines.

His aura is so powerful that more than 300 people on the opposite side are immediately persuaded.

Someone begged for mercy, saying that he had no money to compensate.

Someone cried out that their family wanted to provide for the elderly and raise children, Balabala, and they wanted to muddle through this matter, and no one wanted to take responsibility.

Song Yanshu has never been a kind person with good intentions.

He can do good deeds, but show kindness to those who have no bottom line of principle?
Sorry, can't do it!

In the end, none of them left. Song Yanshu directly asked the police to enter through the back door, and went to the warehouse to count all the losses.

All the furniture in this warehouse, from materials to processing costs for workers, is more than 2000 million yuan.

The man who asked someone to smash it heard 2000 million and almost passed out.

"Just this little piece of furniture costs more than 2000 million, why not grab it!" the man broke down and shouted.

Song Yanshu ignored it.

After the police recorded the losses, they began to use the computer in Song Yanshu's factory to check the monitoring in the factory, and asked them to claim compensation one by one.

Everyone has a compensation price according to the damage caused to the furniture.

The price setting went on for a whole day, and it didn't end until one o'clock in the morning.

Song Yanshu said that the price everyone bears ranges from tens of thousands to more than 10,000+, and they can't leave the factory if they don't pay.

If you don't come in before [-]:[-] pm tomorrow, you will be sent directly to the police station for detention pending trial.

It doesn't matter if you go to prison for more than ten years and then come out to pay back, he can afford to wait.

Many people only have a loss of [-] to [-] yuan, and they have the money themselves, so they immediately hand it over with their mobile phones, please let them go.

Song Yanshu took the money and let him go naturally.

This is also a profound lesson for them, letting them know that ill-gotten gains cannot be earned.

Everyone sees that they can really leave after paying the money. Many people who only need to pay [-] to [-] yuan and those who are responsible for [-] to [-] yuan immediately rushed to pay the money.

As for the 10,000 to [-], [-] to [-], and [-]+, there is really no way to get them out.

If I could take it out, I wouldn't come to do this kind of thing.

After a while, one-third of the people in the factory left.

The remaining two hundred or so people all said that they had no money in their pockets, and if they had the ability, they would all be arrested and put in prison to see if there were so many cells.

Others felt that what they said made sense, so they simply refused to hand it over.

"I really didn't expect that so many people would like to go to prison. Well, you go. There is a shortage of people in a newly built prison recently. You have to work hard in it for 20 or [-] years, and we will not send them away. .”

The assistant spoke.

When the remaining 200 people heard this, more than half of them were immediately persuaded.

Built a new prison?

They seem to have indeed heard about this matter. It is said that somewhere in this city, the largest prison in Gaben Province is being held.

It's just that they don't know when it will be completed and when it will be put into use.

"Since Boss Song said so, why don't we wait until the afternoon, and send them all to custody for trial now?" Someone beside him asked respectfully.

"En." Song Yanshu nodded.

Dozens of people jumped out on the back foot and said that they chose to lose money, and they lost money immediately.

In this way, more than 300 people left, more than 190 left, and there were only a hundred or so left.

More than 60 of them expressed that they needed to ask their family members for help and asked for money, but they didn't have that much on them.

Song Yanshu asked them to call for help, not afraid that they would cause any disturbance.

Soon the family members of these people rushed over, some with money, and some without a dime.

They feel that their children are deliberately blackmailed!
However, when he walked inside the Song family and saw the ruined good-quality solid wood furniture, he almost couldn't bear it.

You know, many people's homes can't even afford a piece of Song's furniture.

Some parents would not give up until the Yellow River, insisting that Song Yanshu show evidence of sabotage, Song Yanshu asked people to turn on the surveillance for them to see for themselves.

When they really saw their children start.

Finally, he was so angry that he caught several children of his family and beat them up.

"You debt collector, do you know how hard your father and I have to work to save [-] yuan, and you came here to smash other people's things just to earn these hundreds of dollars, which hurt me and your father If you want to wipe your ass with [-] yuan, do you think you are worthy of us!"

The other parent also cursed at iron and steel.

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes that I gave birth to a son like you. If I could, I really want to pretend that I never gave birth to you!"

……

The curses of various elders kept ringing in the factory building.

Some parents silently paid the money and took their children away.

They all care about face. Even if they want to educate their children, they will take into account the face of the children when they are so old, and clean up after going home.

Qiao Wan has been watching all this from the side, without saying a word to help.

Although the parents of these people are innocent, these people deserve what they did.

No matter how poor they are, that is not the reason for them to be forgiven. If they are not allowed to lose their money, they will not know how absurd and terrible things they will do in the future.

In this way, after more than an hour, the crowd finally almost all dispersed, leaving only a few thorns who said that they had no family or money, and they would be dragged to jail if they had the ability.

Song Yanshu didn't want to waste any more, it was so late, so he asked the police to take him back and lock him up first, so as not to run away.

As for the man in the middle stage of cancer, he needs to bear 200 million in compensation.

And his entire net worth is only 200 million, and he is not willing to take it out at all.

"Mr. Song, I really don't have any money. Just because of my illness, can you be lenient to me?"

"As long as you can forgive me, I will definitely clarify to everyone immediately that my illness has nothing to do with your screens. Then nothing will happen to you Song family, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man begged pitifully.

Qiao Wan was thinking about whether Song Yanshu would agree to this condition to save trouble.

"Impossible!" Song Yanshu directly vetoed it.

"There is nothing wrong with our screen, it doesn't matter whether you help us clarify it or not, black cannot become white!"

The middle-aged man originally thought that he could reconcile with Song Yanshu by saying that.

Song Yanshu's words sent him to hell almost instantly.

At this time, he actually began to feel that maybe the matter really had nothing to do with Song Yanshu, maybe he made a mistake in exposing it in the first place.

If this is the case, then the money he has to pay in compensation is more than 200 million!
He really regretted why he came here to smash it until his illness might not be cured.

The doctor just said that it might not be cured, right?

"Now you go to the hospital with us to find out what's wrong with your body, and if you have cancer, when did you get it!" Song Yanshu made this decision from the very beginning.

The middle-aged man thought that he would also be arrested and locked up for the time being.

In the end, Song Yanshu wanted to take him for a physical examination, which surprised him.

"Then shall we go with someone?" asked the police next to him.

Song Yanshu shook his head.

Just to control such a person, there is no need for the police to come. It would be particularly inconvenient for him to ask about the cause and effect of this person if he is locked up by the police.

Soon a group of people came to the hospital.

Song Yanshu asked a trusted doctor to take the middle-aged man for an examination, while he sat on the row of chairs outside the examination room, holding his mobile phone and quickly replying to some messages that he had not replied to before.

After a while the result came out.

Qiao Wan stood up one step ahead of Song Yanshu, and walked to the side of the doctor.

The man asked about his situation just now, but the doctor deliberately didn't say anything, so he had to come to Song Yanshu first.

After all, it was Song Yanshu who asked him to do the examination.

"Sir, I have already checked. This gentleman is basically in good health, and what cancer is even more nonsense."

The man was shocked.

"How is it possible? I obviously found damage to my body organs and cancer in the hospital next door. Why did it disappear when I came to you! You lied to me, right!"

The doctor glanced at the man and was speechless.

"My examination is absolutely fine. As for the hospital you checked before, nine times out of ten it was a misdiagnosis."

"It's really strange today, it's the first time I see a patient who is not sick but still looks disappointed."

The doctor finished complaining and left, busy with other things.

The middle-aged man sat down on the ground because his mind was full of shock and regret.

If he is really not sick, it means that he was used as a gun. Who is that gun!
He remembered that he came to the hospital, checked, got the results, and asked the doctor routinely, nothing special.

Could it be that he was unlucky, just met with a misdiagnosis, and just happened to have a convulsion in his mind and suspected Song's screen?

No, no, no, he remembered that when he knew that he was ill, he didn't immediately doubt Song's screen.

It's because the doctor said it was most likely caused by a recent purchase.

And it just so happened that Song's screen was bought recently.