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

Song Mingcheng was obviously frightened by Liu Cuihua's words. Who would have thought that Liu Cuihua would ask for 20,000 yuan as soon as she opened her mouth?

Uncle Song was shocked by this number. Joey upstairs looked at Song Mingguo next to him in astonishment: "She really wants to help Song Mingcheng?"

What kind of family is this when someone gives 20,000 yuan just for asking? Can you give me so much money right away?

Song Mingguo said nothing, but he couldn't ignore the complexity in his eyes.

Joey sighed. It seemed that Song Mingguo was even more disappointed with them this time. Although this was what Joey wanted, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Song Mingguo feeling so uncomfortable.

He looked at Song Mingguo worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, let's go down and make it clear what needs to be said." Originally, Song Mingguo still wanted to save face for Liu Cuihua, so he thought of letting Song Mingwang and them handle the matter.

But now that Liu Cuihua herself is shameless, what else do they have to say?

Of course Joey was willing to go down and tear those top-quality ones apart, but for Song Mingguo's sake he didn't do anything right away. Now that Song Mingguo had already spoken, he certainly wouldn't give it a good look.

"Are you sure? If you are sure, we will go down together." Song Mingguo should know what they are going to say when they go down at this time, and he will really break with them completely by then.

Song Mingguo nodded towards Joey: "I have always wanted to give them a chance, and I have even let them go, but now it seems that if we let them go, they may not be willing to let us go. In this case, there is nothing more to say. Let’s go straight over and explain the matter clearly, and let everyone see what kind of person Song Mingcheng is.”

Hearing Song Mingguo say such words, Joey finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really easy for them to deal with Song Mingcheng, but no matter what Song Mingcheng did these few times, they were just defensive and never thought of fighting back. She really wanted to, but Song Mingguo didn't want to.

Now that they can force Song Mingguo to be like this, it is also a blessing for the mother and son.

While the two were talking, the quarrel downstairs got louder. Song Mingguo frowned and took Joey downstairs. He saw Liu Cuihua who was about to smash things, and Song Mingcheng who was standing aside and watching without caring about anything.

Song Mingguo said coldly: "Song Mingcheng, it's your business if you continue to look at me like this, but let me remind you, no matter what you say if you break the things here, even if it is a bowl, you must compensate according to the price. No one can escape."

Song Mingguo's warning made Song Mingcheng next to him smile disdainfully. He looked at the person opposite and said, "Aren't you guys here? You've already come out now that they're not here?"

Song Mingcheng looked directly at Song Mingguo. He didn't believe that Song Mingguo and the others were not there. After all, they were there twice before. Now it was just as he thought, these two people had been upstairs and never came down.

When Liu Cuihua saw Song Mingguo coming down, she threw the object in her hand at Song Mingguo. The people watching the excitement were frightened by Liu Cuihua's vicious look.

Is this this woman's son? What on earth is this man doing? How could you do something so vicious?

Looking at Song Mingguo in front of her, Liu Cuihua yelled angrily: "You bastard, you have such a good opportunity to make money, and you don't give it to your brother? Now give us 20,000 yuan immediately, and only give it to your eldest brother every month Ten thousand dollars.”

When she saw Song Mingguo, Liu Cuihua gave an order without any politeness.

Everyone in the store gasped.

This asking price is 20,000 yuan, and he still needs to pay 10,000 yuan every month. What does this person think of others?

Even if this shop makes money, they can only distribute three to five hundred dollars a month at most, which makes it ten thousand.

Is this a mother or a vampire?

Song Mingcheng didn't care what these people were thinking, but looked at Song Mingguo and said, "Mingguo, you see, your mother has already spoken, so you'd better be obedient."

Song Mingcheng's proud look was really too dazzling to Song Mingguo.

"Are you very proud? Are you very arrogant when you see her getting benefits from charging into battle for you?" Song Mingguo ignored Song Mingcheng's provocation and asked the person in front of him calmly.

Although Song Mingcheng didn't speak, his meaning was already very obvious. He was proud and arrogant.

"I can sue you for extortion."

It's 20,000 yuan at first, and 10,000 yuan every month. Who can come up with this money?

"Song Mingguo, how dare you? I'm your mother asking you for some money?" Liu Cuihua not only didn't feel that she was doing something wrong, but she also felt that she would have less money.

Thinking about that, Liu Cuihua said regretfully: "No, I regret it now. You must give your elder brother 20,000 yuan a month from now on. I don't care whether you steal or rob, the money must be given in place, otherwise you will kill me." , you just want to piss me off."

The onlookers looked at each other, looking at Liu Cuihua as if she was mentally retarded.

Ming Qiangniang finally couldn't bear it any longer. She dropped the handkerchief on the table and walked up to Liu Cuihua. Before Liu Cuihua could react, she raised her hand and slapped Liu Cuihua on the face.

The slap was not enough, so he slapped me again with the backhand.

"I asked you to give me ten thousand or twenty thousand, and I made you angry." He slapped Liu Cuihua without saying a word, leaving Liu Cuihua unable to fight back.

When Song Mingqiang's mother took action, Song Mingcheng subconsciously walked to the side, not daring to go over for fear of being beaten by Ming Qiang's mother.

"Even if someone does business, it only costs 200 to 300 yuan a month. But you guys are so good. Opening your mouth and shutting up is only 20,000 yuan."

The people watching the excitement muttered: "Well done, people like this should be beaten."

Song Mingcheng saw that everyone was talking about Liu Cuihua and said quickly: "Song Mingguo, you are such an unfilial thing. You are indifferent to watching your mother being beaten."

"She is going to kill me, what else can I do to be filial?" Song Mingguo said indifferently.

"It's you, she is so dedicated to you, and this is how you treat her? Seeing her being beaten, you didn't take it seriously, and even took a step back. What? Are you worried that she will implicate you? "?" Song Mingguo had already seen the step Song Mingcheng took back just now.

Song Mingcheng said angrily: "Song Mingguo, what are you talking about? This is my mother, how could I do this?"

Song Mingguo pointed at Liu Cuihua who was being beaten by Ming Qiang's hair, and asked expressionlessly: "Are you really not going to see your mother now? Are you really not going to save your mother from your aunt?"