Song Yuzhang

Shen Chengduo's subordinates took Qian Laosan off the bed in a brothel. Qian Laosan was a person who did everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. When his hair was plucked to death, he immediately begged for mercy: "Good man, spare your life. If you have something to say, I will return the money right away!"

"Damn it, shut your stinky mouth, it smells like smoke cream!"

Qian Laosan was kicked and beaten all the way and thrown into the car. He was blindfolded with a black cloth and his hands were tied. Qian Laosan was very familiar with these methods, and he was so honest that he even opened his mouth to bite the cloth strip that was stuffed in. , causing people to laugh again and again, "This son of a bitch is sensible, since you are so good, I might as well tell you that you fell into the hands of our Lord Shen, and I will take care of your mouth later, think clearly Talk again."

As soon as Qian Laosan heard this, he kept nodding his head "huh", he was completely honest.

Shen Chengduo was eating, and when he heard that someone had been arrested, he hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks and went to have a look. Seeing that there was no intelligence in Qian Laosan's appearance, he wondered if he had caught the wrong person, and gave two winks to the surrounding staff , Let them go up first and beat up Qian Laosan.

"You are the third son Qian?"

"Yes, yes," Qian Laosan took a good beating, and did not dare to cry out in pain with a 'hiss', "Master Shen, spare your life, Master Shen, spare your life."

Shen Chengduo thought that such a thing would also make fake bank notes?Immediately, he stepped on his head and asked him if he had done this before.

Qian Laosan said "yes", he cheated the money with fake bills, but the fake bills were not made by him, but picked up by him. Bills are used to deceive people, and the number of times they are deceived is not many. Unless they are really in need of money, most people cannot be fooled by him.

"Pick it up?"

Shen Chengduo dubiously asked someone to beat Qian Laosan again, until he was beaten more and more, then pressed him again, "Did you really pick this thing up?"

Qian Laosan's face was swollen into a pig's head, coughing blood in his mouth and struggling, "... yes... I... picked it up..."

Shen Chengduo was speechless immediately, and asked someone to continue interrogating, asking Qian Laosan to explain when and where he picked up the fake bill.

Shen Chengduo asked someone to go to Qian Laosan's residence to search for any clues, and at the same time sent someone to invite Song Yuzhang.

"You mean he didn't make that bill?"

"Isn't it? If you meet someone else, you will know that he can't do such delicate work. A heavy smoker with a stupid face. I guess he can't even write a few words."

Song Yuzhang believed in Shen Chengduo's judgment, in fact, he also guessed in his heart.

There are several kinds of scammers, some are excellent, and of course there are bad ones. Making counterfeit bills is difficult and takes a lot of effort, but it is done once and for all. A one-shot deal, then it is inconsistent at first glance.

Moreover, the number of these bills is not large, and it looks like someone is experimenting with how to make a waste product among the fake bills. If it is said that this bill was only picked up by Qian Laosan, then the matter makes sense.

"Where did he get it?"

"He said he forgot," Shen Chengduo chuckled, "I'm trying to get someone to remember it for him."

Song Yuzhang understood Shen Chengduo's method here, so he smiled slightly at the moment, "Brother Shen, please let me know if you have any clues. As for the person behind the scenes, if Brother Shen catches you, don't treat him like Mr. Qian." Three strikes like that are too heavy."

Shen Chengduo said: "I understand, those scammers in my casino, even if I catch them, I will not be ruthless, so let them catch cheaters in the casino, their eyes are more poisonous than those of my subordinates Much more."

"Brother Shen is wise." Song Yuzhang complimented him.

"Where is it?" Shen Chengduo said with a smile, "Brother Song, you are also wise."

While the two were flattering each other, the person who went to Qian Laosan's residence also returned, bringing back two fake bills that had not been used, and a yellow-haired girl, a real yellow-haired girl with a yellow and thin face, and only one person was left. His bones and hair were messy and yellow like dry grass, but his eyes were black and white, full of horror.

"Yo, this, who is this? Qian Laosan's daughter?" Shen Chengduo patted his thigh and said.

"No, the little girl Qian Laosan exchanged for that fake bill, that son of a bitch played with himself before selling the little girl to a brothel. How can this little girl who hasn't even grown hair be able to eat it? Throw it there and act as a servant girl, when she passed by, this little girl was cleaning the shoes of Qian Laosan."

"Fuck the fuck, what kind of a dog is he living and raising a maid."

Shen Chengduo scolded with a smile, he has no shortage of maids here, and the little girl doesn't look like a good guy, so he immediately asked his subordinates to throw the little girl out.

"and many more."

Song Yuzhang raised his hand and looked at the shivering little girl, "Is your name Juan'er?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she said with a trembling voice, "Yes..."

Song Yuzhang beckoned the person who was leading the little girl to come over, and whispered a few words.

"Hey, okay, yes, I see, fifth master, don't worry."

Shen Chengduo smiled at Song Yuzhang while smoking a cigar, and said in a strange voice: "Fifth Master, you are very sympathetic."

"A little girl, how can you call it incense or jade?" Song Yuzhang took a sip of tea, "Send the Buddha to the west, brother Shen, you need to accumulate virtue to make money for a long time, don't you think so?"

Shen Chengduo is the most wicked person, but in Song Yuzhang's gentle and smiling eyes, he couldn't help but feel good, and nodded accordingly.

After Song Yuzhang left, Shen Chengduo woke up like a dream, what kind of virtues he had accumulated, and he didn't believe in that!

When Song Yuzhang returned to Song Zhai, the family servant hurried forward and said that the third master had come.

Song Yuzhang unbuttoned his jacket and said, "Where is he?"

"In the small garden at the back, talking with fourth master."

Song Yuzhang took off his coat and handed it to the servant. The clothes were full of the smell of cigarettes from Shen Chengduo. Song Mingzhao would frown slightly when he heard it.

When Song Yuzhang turned to the garden, he saw two brothers from the Song family talking under an unopened osmanthus tree. Although the osmanthus hadn't bloomed, it already had flower buds like rice grains, which gave off a faint fragrance. The two brothers were calm and had a good conversation. appearance.

"……That's good."

In the past, Song Yuzhang only heard Song Qiyuan say these three words, and Song Qiyuan stopped talking early when he saw him approaching.

Song Mingzhao became happy when he saw Song Yuzhang, "Xiaoyu, you are back!"

He wanted to go up and hug or kiss Song Yuzhang, but in front of Song Qiyuan, he felt embarrassed for some reason, as if the close brotherly relationship between him and Song Yuzhang was shady, but in fact there was no shady at all. But he still didn't dare, as if he secretly picked up something good, although the thing was good, but it was picked up after all, the name is not right, it's better not to be seen by others.

"Fourth brother," Song Yuzhang greeted Song Mingzhao first, and then looked at Song Qiyuan again, "Third brother, you are here."

Song Qiyuan nodded slightly.

In the past, whenever Song Yuzhang saw Song Qiyuan, Song Qiyuan always had a smile on his face. Since Song Zhenqiao's death, Song Qiyuan's smile has decreased a lot, always with a little resentment.

"It's almost fifteen, come and have a look." Song Qiyuan said.

"The day after tomorrow, right?" Song Yuzhang said, turning his head to look at Song Mingzhao, "Fourth brother, go to the kitchen and ask the kitchen to fill a box of mooncakes made at home for third brother to take back."

"okay."

Song Mingzhao left without hesitation.

Song Yuzhang watched him go away, and when he looked away, he saw Song Qiyuan looking at him with a complicated expression, "The fourth child listens to you very much."

Song Yuzhang smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it easy for the elder brother and the second elder brother?"

The two of them knew Song Yuzhang's identity well. Song Yuzhang's name had a light-hearted taste of ridicule. Song Qiyuan had been frowning for days, and his mouth was only training others. At this time, he finally wanted to make a joke uncontrollably, "Isn't it? Easy to manage, I will send them here, you can take care of it for me for two days!"

"Forget it," Song Yuzhang shook his head slowly with his hands behind his back, "One fool is enough, three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it."

Song Qiyuan couldn't help laughing.

Liu Chuanzong sent messages between the two one after another. Song Qiyuan watched Song Yuzhang coldly, as if he really wanted to run the bank well. Today, he came to communicate with Song Mingzhao, and learned that Song Yuzhang was also very kind to Song Mingzhao, so he couldn't help but change his mind about Song Yuzhang. .

Regardless of whether he is a real brother or not, a real brother may not be of the same mind. Song Qiyuan persuaded himself to put aside Song Yuzhang's false identity and look at this person objectively. In any case, what Song Yuzhang is doing now is what he wants to do but "doesn't "Dare" to do things, based on this, he should obey this person, he is pretending to be free and really escaping, and he is not a great person, why should he look down on Song Yuzhang?

Song Qiyuan calmly said, "Although the bank can hold on now, besides Director Liao's 200 million due at the end of this month, there will also be a large amount of quarterly interest due. The sum is not a small amount."

"I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"Director Liao, let's take it easy."

Song Qiyuan laughed when he said, "Do you know who Director Liao is? If you tell him to slow down, he will slow down? Are you familiar with him?"

"I don't know him," Song Yuzhang said, "but I heard that he loves to listen to operas."

Song Qiyuan said: "So? Which play are you going to sing for him?"

"Why me? Aren't you the third brother who knows the most about drama in our family?"

"Me?" Song Qiyuan opened his eyes slightly, "You want me to persuade Director Liao? It's impossible," he said decisively, "Don't tell me first that I don't like socializing with those people, and then why do I ask for it?" He put off taking it?"

Song Yuzhang walked under the flower tree, smelling the beautiful fragrance of flowers and leaves, he said softly: "Today I met a little girl at Shen Chengduo's."

"That little girl was 12 years old and was sold to a big smoker by her biological mother."

"Third brother, what do you think will happen to this little girl in the future?"

Song Qiyuan frowned slightly, "What do you mean by saying this to me? What does this have to do with Chief Liao?"

"What's the relationship?" Song Yuzhang turned his face away, his eyes were flat, "Do you know why her mother sold her?"

"There's nothing to eat at home, there's really nothing else to do, sir, please do me a favor."

Song Yuzhang slowly imitated the woman's words, and then said: "If the bank fails, third brother, do you know how many such mothers and daughters will appear? They don't want much, they just eat in one bite. Third brother, what do you want? You must feel that you don’t want much, right?”

"What you want is Song Sanshao's chic and unrestrained sleeves waving, and you are rewarded by the third young master Xie in the small white building. What you want is to be at ease and not care about the world. Third brother, you have resentment in your heart, and you blame yourself for being involuntary. Being involved in something you don't want to be involved in, but third brother, how many years have you lived in Song Sanshao's happy life, compared to them, have you ever worried about 'that stutter' in your life?"

"Young people don't know sorrow, third brother, you are a young master and you don't know sorrow! If you say it nicely, you can call it non-human fireworks, but if you say it ugly, you are hypocritical! Is your own happiness more important than everything in the world?" ?”

"Third brother, think about it carefully, what useful things have you done with such a clever mind?"

Song Qiyuan didn't say a word, his face was as white as paper. In fact, he might not understand some truths, but he just pretended not to know. Weakness is also his sorrow.

"Director Liao, you don't need to persuade him. You just need to establish a good relationship with him and help introduce him in the future. I didn't mean to avoid this job on purpose, but I do have something to be busy. It's inconvenient to say now. In the future, third brother You will know." Song Yuzhang said softly.

Song Qiyuan remained silent for a while, then said slowly, "Okay."

Song Yuzhang said: "Third brother, have you eaten? If you haven't, stay and eat. You didn't take any of the cooks from home. After eating for so many years, you must not be used to eating outside."

"no need."

Song Qiyuan left in a daze, but Song Yuzhang was refreshed and in a good mood.

Judging from Song Qiyuan's attitude towards Xiao Yuxian, he knew that Song Qiyuan had something to shake.

It took a long time to boil the frog in warm water. With today's dose of strong medicine, Song Qiyuan was at least five or six points loose. Sooner or later, all the people and money would fall into his hands.

At that time, if he doesn't use Song Qiyuan to death, it will be regarded as Song Zhenqiao's death!

Song Yuzhang went up, Song Mingzhao was warming him up, got out of bed and hugged him, "It's so cold outside, you don't even wear a coat, it's so cold on your body."

"I put it on, but I took it off again when I came back," Song Yuzhang said with a smile, "The third brother was here just now, I see you are a little embarrassed."

Song Mingzhao said: "You have been talking with the third brother for so long, what did you talk about?"

"It's about the bank."

"Bank? Do you want third brother to help out in the bank?"

"That's the plan."

Song Mingzhao said "Oh", with a dull tone, Song Yuzhang looked up at him, "Why, are you unhappy?"

Song Mingzhao forced a smile and said, "How could that be?"

"Fourth brother, if you want to work in a bank, I can also arrange a position for you."

"Forget it, I'm fine in school."

Song Yuzhang shook Song Mingzhao's hand, and said softly: "Fourth brother, don't worry too much. Among the brothers, I will only be close to you no matter what. As for the third brother, it is different from you."

Song Mingzhao's heart was a little sour and a little sweet, "Yeah", "I know."

When the two were mixing oil with honey, a servant called from downstairs, saying that someone was kowtowing outside to see Song Yuzhang, Song Yuzhang went down to have a look, but it was Sun Qiniang with the little girl.

"Master, please take Juan'er in and let her be your maid. I'm not capable. If you follow me, our mother and I will starve to death together. I sold her once, and I can't sell her a second time. I don't regret dying at an early age, she is still young, sir, you are kind, please accept her, I will kowtow to you..."

Song Yuzhang asked the servant to help the mother and daughter, and said to the servant: "Send them to the third master."

"Third Master?"

"You just send it, the third brother will figure it out."

"Yes."

The servant took the mother and daughter to the small building where Song Qiyuan lived. After listening to the servant's words, Song Qiyuan didn't say a word for a long time, raised his hand and waved lightly, "Leave him alone."