Rebirth in 1980: Overturning husband’s family and entering the business world

Song Mingcheng thought about it and realized that Director Lu was right. They just had bad luck that day and were met by Director Chen.

If it hadn't been for Director Chen who happened to be eating there that day, they wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. When Song Mingcheng was about to say something, Factory Director Lu next to him said, "No matter what, you should be careful when doing things, don't let them keep an eye on you." ."

Song Mingcheng murmured in his heart, but still didn't say anything. He simply nodded: "Don't worry, director, I will know what to do next."

"This matter is left to you. No matter what, it must be done." Compared with Song Mingcheng, Director Lu wanted money more.

Although his family also has money, his wife is responsible for the money. If he wants to eat something good or do anything, he has to go to her to get money.

After a long time, he was no longer willing to do it. After all, everything he did seemed to be under surveillance, and it didn't feel very comfortable.

Now that he can find a way to make money, Director Lu certainly won't just let it go.

Song Mingcheng nodded: "Director, don't worry, I will get this done as soon as possible and I won't let you down."

When the factory director heard what Song Mingcheng said, he nodded with great satisfaction: "Okay, that's how it should be."

Song Mingcheng cursed in his heart and told the factory director about asking for leave before leaving.

As soon as he left the factory, Song Mingcheng cursed angrily: "Shameless bitch, you want the most money while doing nothing, what the hell."

Song Mingcheng knew that Director Lu had a tigress in his family. Director Lu looked glamorous, but in fact he didn’t have much money in his hands. Sometimes he went out with Director Lu, and even smoked and ate all for himself.

It's okay for a short time, but it will be stressful for Song Mingcheng over time.

After all, he still has debts to pay.

Thinking of this, Song Mingcheng began to think about how to get the store in Song Mingwang's hands into his own hands.

While thinking about it, Song Mingcheng was already riding his bicycle back.

Liu Cuihua was in a good mood when she saw Song Mingcheng coming back from the city. She pulled Song Mingcheng and said, "Mingcheng, why do you have time to come back today? Is the factory not busy anymore?"

Her son was just so good, no matter how jealous some people were, it was useless.

Seeing how kind Liu Cuihua was to him, Song Mingcheng finally felt better. He looked at Liu Cuihua beside him and said helplessly: "Mom, I have something to tell you when I come back today."

Liu Cuihua didn't think much about it. When she was helping Song Mingcheng get something, she asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Mom, Song Mingguo and the others taught Song Mingwang and the others how to make noodles. Now Song Mingwang, Song Mingqiang and the others have opened a noodle shop in the city, and the business is quite good."

The smile on Liu Cuihua's face suddenly darkened after hearing what Song Mingguo said. She looked up at her son, gritted her teeth and asked, "Son, is everything you said true?"

Song Mingcheng nodded: "Mom, of course this is true. Can I still deceive you?"

"Now I really don't understand why the second brother did this to me. How did I feel sorry for him? He would rather help others than help me like this?" As for Song Mingcheng's calculations against Song Mingguo, Song Mingcheng didn't take it seriously at all.

For Song Mingcheng, these calculations against Song Mingguo are nothing more than trivial matters.

But Song Mingguo treated him like this because of these things. This was Song Mingguo's fault.

Liu Cuihua snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let this matter go. You take me to the city. I want to see how Song Mingguo still wants to bully you. If they don't take out this store today , we are not done with this matter.”

Song Mingcheng's lips curled up slightly, knowing that his mother would help him. Look, isn't this the case now?

"Mom... let's forget it. Because of what happened before, Mingguo is not satisfied with us now. If we go to make trouble at this time, Mingguo and the others will definitely be even more angry. We still..." Song Mingcheng said this, Of course, it was not to stop Liu Cuihua from going to Song Mingguo. He just wanted to show Liu Cuihua his attitude. He had already said that he was unwilling to go to Song Mingguo.

He was already a very good older brother as he was worried about causing further problems in their relationship.

When Liu Cuihua heard what Song Mingguo said, she said disapprovingly: "What are you talking about? I have the final say on this matter. After you come with me, I want to see if Song Mingguo still cares about me as a mother." "

The corners of Song Mingcheng's mouth curled up slightly, and his mood became very good because of what Liu Cuihua said.

"Mom, I'm sorry. It's all because of my incompetence. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you keep running here for my sake." Song Mingcheng looked at Liu Cuihua with a look of self-blame and said.

Liu Cuihua waved her hand: "What are you talking about? What does it mean to be incompetent? To me, you are the most capable person in our family. You have already become the director at a young age. Who else can do this? Song Mingguo is like this No one is worthy of carrying your shoes."

Liu Cuihua rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of a good idea.

Since it was Joey and the others who taught Song Mingwang how to make noodles, Song Minguo must also get a share of the money they sell.

If Song Mingguo is allowed to leave this amount of money to Mingcheng, won't Mingcheng be able to pay back the money he owes soon?

Not only can I pay back the money, but I also have a lot more money in my hands.

This is a very good opportunity for them.

"Mingcheng, what do you think we ask Song Mingguo to give you the money he earns?" The more Liu Cuihua thought about it, the more she felt that her idea was right. She turned to look at her son beside her and asked expectantly.

Of course Song Mingcheng was willing to do this, but he still frowned and said, "Mom, even if we are willing to let Ming Guo give me the money, he will definitely not agree."

He wouldn't agree with this either.

Song Mingguo and the others were not stupid. They gave the money they earned to others so generously.

Liu Cuihua snorted coldly and said, "He must agree to what I say even if he doesn't agree."

"Mom, what if Song Mingguo says that we have severed our relationship?" Song Mingcheng asked with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and his brows deliberately furrowed, pretending to be worried.

Liu Cuihua curled her lips and said: "He came out of my belly. If he said to sever the relationship, can he sever the relationship?"

"As long as I don't want to, he won't even think about it." For Liu Cuihua, Song Mingguo was there to clean up Song Mingcheng's mess.

Whether it is making money or doing business, all these things must be given to Song Mingcheng.

As for the Song and Ming Dynasties, they did not deserve such a good life.

Song Mingcheng is in a better mood, and it seems that his chances are better.