Song Yin in the last days

The next day, Song Yin took Lu's cousin to Song's house.

That's right, it was Lu Wanjun who went, not Xu Lingfeng. Yesterday she found out on the phone that Song Yin was going to the Song family, and immediately recommended herself to accompany her.

In her words: "Song Yin, tomorrow your opponents may be mainly women, I am not talking about you, do you understand women? What do you do when they are messing with you? Can you still beat them? Don't follow them. Let me mention my aunt, I am afraid that she will give you a faint, and you will be busy saving her... Don't worry, you will definitely make money if you bring me, whether it is fighting fists or pulling hair, my mother and I I will accompany you to the end!"

Well, the truth is that the fire of gossip is burning in Lu Wanjun's chest, she wants to follow the past to watch the excitement, and then create a little excitement.

Thinking of Cousin Lu's splendor in the coffee shop that day, Song Yin felt that it made sense. As for Xu Lingfeng, Song Xianshi felt that he had no gender advantage, so he might as well bring Ding Ding back to Xu's house and get rid of his father as soon as possible.

Speaking of which, the grandparents of the Song family had five children, which seems to be a large population, but the two aunts married out of town, and the uncle was the only one left in the family. Except for Song Yin's family, Jiang An Only grandma, uncle Song Jun's family and uncle Song Bing are left. Grandma is now living with the eldest son, so the so-called "Song family" is now uncle Song Jun's home.

Song Jun lives between the second and third ring roads. It was a house allocated by the unit back then. The house is quite old. The small three-bedroom is 78 square meters. The layout is unreasonable. , and nothing to complain about.

Song Yin and the others arrived at 10:30, and the living room of Uncle Song's house was already overcrowded. Seeing his parents smiling and greeting each other one by one, it seemed that everything that should be there had arrived.

After calling people, the Song family was silent, an elderly woman moved out a bench from the kitchen, and said to Song Cheng: "Fourth brother, you and your younger siblings should sit here first, there are no stools at home." Then she looked at Song Yin with an expression on her face. He said happily, "It's all right now, when Xiaoyin comes back, your parents will be able to rely on you."

Song Yin was still wondering who this was, but his father was shocked: "Second sister, when did you come back, why didn't you go to find me?"

The older woman looked haggard, and forced a smile: "It's been half a month since I came back, Xiaoling and I have moved back, these days I'm busy looking for a house and a job, and I don't have time to contact you..."

"You can't get in touch with him, even I, a mother, don't know where they live, let alone you?" An elderly lady sat on the old sofa under the window, with a face that had been beaten by Shuang. Like an eggplant, limp, but cold and hard, she snorted coldly at Song Cheng, and then turned to the old lady on the left, "What's the use of raising a son? You move in secret, for fear of me This mother knows, after all, it’s useless when I’m old, even my own son is afraid that I’ll go and have a meal... let’s not mention the grandson, who will never think of coming to see me when they come back, alas.”

The old lady next to her replied with a smile: "You can't say that about the third sister. If you have more children, there will always be good ones. I think your family is very filial."

"But as long as you meet that unfilial person, you will lose ten years of life." The old lady continued to sigh.

There was a young woman sitting on the armrest of the sofa next to her, and she hurriedly beat the old lady's back, and said with a smile: "Grandma, don't be angry, isn't she here? You still have face, you see I went to find so Many times, has anyone talked to me?"

Then she raised her head with a smile, her eyes swept over Song Yin and the others, and finally fell on Lu Yuan, and said coolly: "Ah, these days, the ones who owe money are all uncles, and we kindly lend money to treat them." The illness turned into a grandson instead. But if you don’t help, they are all close relatives, and you can’t just watch people die in front of you.”

Song Yin guessed that this woman was the wife of his cousin Song Xing. He was too lazy to argue with a woman, so he walked up to the old woman and said, "Grandma, how are you? I came back last month, and I couldn't come to see you right away. I have too many things to do , don't worry too much."

The old woman snorted coldly and turned her body aside.

Her granddaughter-in-law curled her lips: "This is Song Yin's cousin, right? I heard that you are a busy person, and it is true. You can't even spare half an hour to come and see grandma."

Song Yin looked at her indifferently: "Things are prioritized. Grandma is very comfortable in uncle's house where she eats and wears clothes. But my father and mother's house is almost out of control. They are 15 years old in a year, and they are full of diseases. , let me settle them down first."

Lu Yuan hurried forward to smooth things over, handed out the fruit in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mom, Xiaoyin bought this for you."

Grandma turned her head to look at her, and then turned her head away again. She didn't even answer her, let alone answer her. Lu Yuan was too embarrassed.

Lu Wanjun took a few steps forward to take the things in his hand, then opened the bag and broke apart the coke inside one by one, and sent a circle with a smile on his face, and said while sending back: "It's rare to see each other, let's all try it. This is my cousin's kindness." Consciously or unintentionally, all the Song family members were left behind by her.

This bag of bananas was originally bought as a show, and there were only a dozen or so in total. Lu Wanjun quickly distributed them, and even Grandma Song couldn't get one—cut, don't you want it?You don't want it, I'm too lazy to give it!

Bananas are so precious and rare these days... Song Xing's wife's eyes were red, and she almost died of anger.

Immediately, someone in the room was eating bananas with playful looks, even the old lady next to Grandma Song ate them with relish, without any embarrassment.

Song Xing's wife took a deep breath, and said again: "I heard that the cousin of the fourth uncle's family is very capable. Now, you don't have to worry about debts anymore. Have you brought all the money? Pay off the principal and interest at once, so that our family and grandchildren won’t be running around, begging daddy to sue grandma just to get back his own money.”

"Xiaoyin, this is Wang Lin, the sister-in-law of Brother Xing's family." Song Cheng finished introducing his son, and then looked at Wang Lin, "Xiaolin, we agreed when we borrowed the money that there will be no interest payment. Why has it turned into profit with capital now?"

"Fourth uncle, look at what you said... At the beginning, I didn't talk about interest. That's not my parents' righteousness. But look at the price rise now, how many catties of rice can you buy with 20 at the beginning, and how many catties can you buy now? No more Interest, can you rest assured? My parents are benevolent, but you can’t just take advantage of them all the time, do you think this is the reason?”

Several people in the room immediately echoed loudly, and Lu Fang whispered to Song Yin that they were all from Wang Lin's natal family.

Then Wang Lin turned her head and looked at Song Yin aggressively: "However, not only have you not paid a penny of interest, but now you have not even paid back the principal of the arrears. You just want to trouble so many relatives and friends over here today. I have to ask if there is such a reason in the world.”

Song Yin was expressionless: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Simple, 20 with principal and interest is enough to pay back 30. We are not greedy and only charge 10 in interest, although last August's 20 is definitely not the current 30."

Song Yin nodded: "You will charge 10 interest in ten months, which is equivalent to 5% monthly interest and 60% annual interest. I will write this down. Also, if my parents can't afford this money, do you want to let me They sold the house to pay back the money?"

Wang Lin showed a smirk: "Hey, look at what you said, your parents have no money, so you still have them. Besides, it's only natural to pay off debts, and your family is not the only one who sells houses to pay off debts."

Song Yin looked at Song Jun who was sitting in the corner without saying a word: "Uncle, do you mean the same?"

"I, I, I..." Song Jun blushed and his neck was thick, "I" didn't say a word for a long time.

The aunt next to her, Liu Yun, raised her head angrily: "Song Yin, don't bully an honest person. Is it wrong for us to lend money to your family with good intentions? If you don't pay back the loan, you still have the face to ask the teacher?"

Song Yin looked at her for a full ten minutes, and then smiled lightly: "It seems that the uncle and his family agree with your daughter-in-law's statement that the debt must be repaid, and the annual interest is calculated at 60%. Sell ​​the house."

Then he turned to his uncle: "What about you, uncle, you think so too?"

Uncle Song Bing forced a smile: "Well, this...we are all family members, we can discuss it, we can always negotiate a charter. Besides, Xiaoyin, I think you are not short of this money, and the current price It’s so high, it’s worth paying some interest.”

"Understood, uncle, you also agree to the 60% interest." Song Yin nodded, and then looked at everyone in the room, "Don't get me wrong, I completely agree with my cousin Wang Lin's statement. Settle the bill, now, I want everyone to watch a video first."

After speaking, he took out a fruit machine and a handheld dispenser from his bag, and Lu Wanjun immediately smiled and asked the people sitting by the wall to step aside temporarily.

Wang Lin didn't know what they were going to do, but instinctively felt that this matter was not good for her, so she said quickly: "We are talking about paying back the money, who wants to watch your ghost video?"

Lu Wanjun said, "Sister Wang, don't be in a hurry, it won't take a few minutes, so just take it as a surprise..."

Wang Lin was agitated by her "Sister-in-law Wang", but she pretended not to know it, and stood next to Wang Lin after she finished speaking, blocking her way intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Yin's side was quickly fixed, and images began to appear on the white walls. These days, there are very few people who still turn on the TV at home. Many people in the living room showed nostalgic expressions, and everyone was very focused.

What is shown on the screen is the foreground of a small shop, and the words "Zhouji Rice Shop" are clearly visible.

Song Yin explained to everyone: "You may have heard that my family has a shop, this is my shop, within the first ring road."

At this time, the camera zoomed in, and a man walked into the store. The clerk looked at him strangely, "Why are you here? It's not time yet." The man's voice was very anxious, and he asked the clerk, "Where did you manage?" The clerk looked at the wall. "It won't arrive in a while, why don't you wait for him" on the wall clock.

The screen flickered at this moment, and another man walked in. The clerk stepped forward and said, "The manager is here, Mr. Song is waiting for you." The "manager" looked at this "Mr. Song", and Mr. Song walked over. The clerk left very tactfully. "Mr. Song" looked very anxious, opened his mouth...

"Stop!" "Stop!" "It's illegal for you to secretly take pictures..."

Before the "Mr. Song" on the wall opened his mouth, several people in the room shouted. Song Jun's son even jumped up and wanted to run over. Unfortunately, the room was too densely populated, so he sat in the corner again, trying to cross over. It is obviously impossible for everyone to come out for a minute or two.

On the contrary, Song Jun, who is the master, does not look at the wall at the moment, and sits on a low stool in the corner with his head in his arms, motionless—yes, the front side view, no matter from which angle you look at it, the "Mr. Song" in the video ", that is Uncle Song, Song Jun.

Song Yin looked at those who called to stop, with a calm expression: "Why, don't you dare to look down? Don't you all have ghosts in your heart?"

Uncle Song Bing smoothed things over: "Song Yin, I think it's better for our family to sit down and talk about housework?"

"Yo, it's become a housework right now, why didn't you mention housework just now? Didn't this sister-in-law Wang say, 'I have troubled so many relatives and friends over here today, just to ask if there is any reason in the world'?" ?” Lu Wanjun smiled, imitating Wang Lin’s tone, and continued, “Why can she invite relatives and friends to judge, and we won’t be able to do it?”

Grandma Song looked at this and then at that, and suddenly she covered her chest, pointed at Song Yin and cursed: "Unfilial sons and grandchildren, unfilial sons and grandchildren, are you trying to piss me off? Get out of here, you all! Get out, I don't want to see such unfilial things like yours again..."

"Grandma, don't worry, as long as you really don't want to read it, I will stop immediately. I remember that there is a police station not far from the house. I will show it to them directly. It will be easier for you and me." Song Yin's tone remained the same. Calm, if Xu Lingfeng was here, he would know that he was angry now.

As soon as this sentence was released, even Grandma Song stopped cooking. Although most people didn't know what was in the video, they all knew that once it was brought to the police, there would be no room for maneuver.

Song Yin presses the play button, and the video continues:

In the picture, Song Jun whispered to the manager, "My nephew is back, I'm afraid things won't be covered." The manager smiled disdainfully, and asked him, "Does your nephew have three heads and six arms? Are you so worried?" Song Jun said again, "I said Really, he is really capable, and he has owned a fortune at the age of 20." The manager interrupted him impatiently, "It's fine, no matter how capable he is, he is still a human being. As long as he is a human being, there is nothing we can't handle." , and then raised his head and told the clerk not far away, "Old rules, give him [-]".

After a while, the clerk handed over the money to Song Jun, said, "This month's rent has been paid in advance", and then handed a notebook in front of him, "Here you sign", Song Jun signed and put the money away. in pocket...

Song Yin pressed the pause button and looked at Song Jun in the corner: "Uncle, I don't understand, that store belongs to me, right? Why do you have to collect the rent every month? I'm curious, what do you charge?" Who will pay the rent? Is it my parents?"

Song Jun held his head and refused to answer. There was a dead silence in the living room. Song Yin looked around, smiled coldly, and continued playing.

This time, the clerk just now was telling someone outside the camera: "Don't look at our small store, it costs 12 a month...".

Song Yin then cut off the video.

At this time, Uncle Song, who was sitting on the low stool in the corner, had covered his face into his palms, curled up, and was still trembling slightly... He was also in his early sixties, and looked very pitiful.

Song Yin showed no mercy: "Uncle, Auntie, how much did my mother pay to rent out the shop last year, do you still remember? Nine thousand a month, rented for ten years, in order to get ten years at once The rent was 100 yuan in the end, and a total of 100 million yuan was collected, and then all of them were used to raise funds under your introduction. The second month after the money came in, the company owner ran away, and the 400 million store rent was still sold. 500 million, a total of [-] million, all in vain...Is that so?"

Song Jun continued to tremble, Liu Yun leaned against the wall with a livid face, without saying a word.

Wang Lin looked at Song Jun, then at Liu Yun, and suddenly smiled: "What do you mean, it's not your family who was cheated in raising funds, my mother and dad were also cheated..."

"is it?"

Song Yin clicked on the video again, and this time a screenshot of the electronic account book appeared on the screen, showing that Liu Yun "invested" 60 in October the year before last, and received 1 "dividends" every month since then. The son took away "2 million", 160 showed the principal, 60 million showed the "introduction fee", and just three days before, Lu Yuan "raised" 100 million.

Song Yin looked at Liu Yun: "Auntie, can you tell me what you 'introduced', which is worth the 100 million 'introduction fee'? Did you introduce my mother to a scammer?"

Qi Yun clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were empty, her chest heaved violently, and she still didn't say a word.

Song Yin said again: "It's really strange. Over there, you asked my mother to rent it out for ten years with 2 rent, and then my uncle charged 500 yuan a month; , you just take away the 100 million referral fee, and as soon as you took the money, the boss ran away... Uncle, aunt, don’t you have anything to say?"

The living room was dead silent, so quiet that no sound could be heard. After a while, someone began to cry softly.