What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 324
If Song Weiming didn't mention this point, Song Song really didn't think about it, thinking that this year is no different from previous years, nothing more than a family reunion for a New Year's Eve dinner, and then from the second day of the new year, he would visit relatives everywhere like a rush.

Song Song had only seen similar situations in the news and film and television dramas before. Even though he has achieved a small success in his career, he still feels that those things are far away from him.

"Second uncle, I don't think it should be. Aren't every household in the village doing well? How could they come to me for help?"

Song Weiming said solemnly with a straight face: "Son, don't believe what I said. You are not at home all year round, so you don't know the situation well. These people like to show off in front of poor folks and seek a sense of superiority. In front of rich folks, they will I'm going to start pretending to be poor and pitiful. There are even more disgusting things. I like to talk from the moral high ground. I am obviously asking for help, but I still pretend to be helping others. In the past few months, I have no face. I’ve seen it, and I’m sure you will see it soon too.”

"Well, I see."

Song Song secretly wrote down his second uncle's words and began to think silently about how he should deal with these situations if they happened.

After much deliberation, Song Song realized that if those folks decided on something, no matter how tactful he was, he would definitely not be able to handle it perfectly.

People come to you with the sole purpose of obtaining benefits, and some may even lose face. If you don't give them the benefits they expect, they will definitely turn around and maliciously slander you behind your back.

Song Song doesn't care if others slander or not. The key point is that Song Weijun doesn't want to go to Jiangyi and stays in his hometown every day. A kind of unfilial piety?
It seems that we really need to think carefully about how to deal with it.

At this time, the people upstairs had finished playing mahjong, came down smoking, chatting and laughing, and sat down around the table carelessly.

Song Song went over and took out two bottles of Guojiao 1573 and put them aside. He opened one bottle first and poured wine for everyone using disposable cups.

The table at home is relatively small and cannot seat many people.

The men gathered around the table to drink, Liu Qiao went upstairs to find Ge Guiqin, came down to share two dishes, and cooked some noodles, taking care of the elderly and children to eat.

At the beginning, Song Weijun and Hou Daming were still talking about the previous cards, how to play, and what would happen in the end. The discussion was intense and the tone was high, as if they were quarreling.

Later, they kept chatting for some reason and ended up talking about Song Song's business.

Hou Daming asked: "Boy, how is your company doing now?"

If it wasn't for Song Weiming's reminder, Song Song probably would have told the truth at this time, and wouldn't have even noticed Song Ben's veiled wink at him.

Now that Song Song has been mentally prepared in advance, he really can't take care of his father's face in front of these people.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks, pretended to be bitter and bitter, and sighed: "It's not easy to do business these days, it's very difficult. Others look at the hundreds of people in the company and think that we have made a lot of money. That’s not the case at all, every day when I open my eyes, I have to pay out tens of thousands of dollars, even if I don’t sign a single bill in a year, I have to spend tens of millions, it’s too difficult.”

Youngest Xu nodded and said, "Yes, it's very difficult to do business now. Son, I'll ask Juanjuan to quit her job later and go help you. It doesn't matter if you have more money or less. You are one hand at a time."

"What does Juanjuan do?" Song Song pretended to be surprised and asked.

Xu Laosan said: "She has been working as an accountant in Sanzhen City for six or seven years. It is so reliable to have her manage the accounts for you. It is better than outsiders."

Song Ben was thinking about how Song Song would refuse, but he saw Song Ben patted his thigh with a happy face, and said happily: "Uncle Xu, then this matter is settled, I will resign our financial accountant when I go back." Okay, tell Sister Juan to come here quickly. Our financial manager is also a little girl, who has nothing to do every day, and she raised my salary a few years ago, saying that it would cost four thousand a month, how dare she say so?"

Xu Laosan was proudly toasting to drink, when he heard Song Song's words, he almost spit out the wine: "How much money do you charge for your finances?"

Song Song blinked: "It's more than 3000 now, but I have to pay her social security, and at the end of the year, I will pay her an extra month's salary as a year-end bonus. After a year, it will cost [-] to [-] yuan. Quite a lot."

Xu Laosan looked confused, and after a moment of silence he said, "Well, in the early stages of starting a business, you really have to save some money, I understand."

Song Song patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Xu, if you let Sister Juan come over, I will definitely not treat her badly when I get rich in the future. If she comes over, I will give her at least four thousand a month before tax."

Song Weiming was almost amused on the sidelines. He already knew how much money Song Ben made this year following Song Song, but he couldn't tell. At this time, he could only cooperate with the acting: "Boy, why are your wages so low? "

"Not really." Song Song put a peanut into his mouth: "In our industry, among the general office workers, technical positions have higher incomes. If the performance of sales positions is good, they will get more promotions and their income is relatively ideal. Others The department’s income is not high. It’s not like our company. Our industry is like this. In addition to office staff, the income of workshop workers and front-line installation and construction personnel will also be higher. They can earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, but it’s all hard work money."

When Xu Laosan heard what Song Song said, he obviously retreated a little, and his tone of speech was not so righteous, and his lowered tone revealed his guilt: "I'll go back and tell Juanjuan, I really want her to go to your place I'm helping you, but I don't know if her boss will let her go. Let me persuade her when I go back."

Song Song sneered secretly in his heart, fortunately, he had prepared in advance, otherwise he would take such a hand suddenly, and he didn't know how to deal with it more appropriately.

Anyway, the conditions are set here, they can come if they want, and no one will force them if they don't want to.

Hou Daliang coughed lightly, and then followed suit: "Boy, you are now a big boss. I used to think that you would be promising, and now I am really happy for you. I am a fellow in my hometown, and I have a relatively close relationship with your father." Well, our two families have always helped each other when we have difficulties, right?"

Song Song nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Hou, just tell me if you need anything. I will definitely help you if I can."

Hou Daliang offered Song Song a glass of wine first, and when everyone else thought he would ask Song Song to help arrange work for Hou Chuang, they heard Hou Daliang say, "Boy, my little Chuang was tricked by someone for doing business last year." I lost a lot of money. You see that your business is so big now, can you lend him some money to cheer him up as soon as possible and try to start the business again? Don't worry, he has a way of doing business, and he will definitely be fast You can get your money back."

Song Song asked seriously: "How much do you borrow?"

Hou Daliang said in an uncertain tone: "I heard him tell me last time that it doesn't seem like he needs too much. Half a million should be enough."

(End of this chapter)