After these creditors finished yelling, Song Sanyuan laughed and said, "You are right, it is natural to pay back the debt! But our ancestors have also said that if you want to forgive others, especially those like our Song family, who are now living by the things in your hands, can you take away our remaining daily necessities and let us die? Instead of doing that, it is better to kill us directly?!"

Kill again?!

Why is this kid so scary?

Everyone, including Li Laoqi, looked at me and I don’t know how to refute it.

After all, they are all from peasants, and murder and arson are too far away from them - they are all scenes that only exist on TV. At this moment, Song Sanyuan always comes to this, which makes them very embarrassed.

"Of course, it would be fine if the things you took were worth a little money, and it would be fine if you paid back your debts! But the question is, what's the use of these little things you want? They are not worth a lot of money at all. For you, they are all waste garbage; but for our Song family, they are necessities for cooking and sleeping!"

Song Sanyuan glanced at these creditors and said, "In short, everyone is seeking money, why are they fighting and killing? We believe that harmony is the most important thing. If you have any questions, sit down and talk. If you can't reach an agreement today, then talk tomorrow. If you can't reach an agreement tomorrow, then talk the day after tomorrow! Everyone is a cultured and qualifying person. Hello, I, Hello everyone!"

Li Laoqi felt that his aura was completely suppressed by Song Sanyuan. This feeling was very bad, just like a pig tied up when slaughtering a pig, very passive!

So, "Hahaha!" Li Laoqi laughed loudly and looked at Song Sanyuan, "Boy, don't do this with me! What else to talk about? It's almost the New Year! Did you talk about it from today's twelfth lunar month to next year's fifteenth lunar month? Your dad borrowed me 100 yuan, but now I want him to pay it back. What's wrong with it? Besides, my money was not blown by the strong wind, it was all earned by me with hard work!"

After Li Laoqi shouted, the other creditors also yelled: "Yes, he borrowed me 80 yuan!"

"He borrowed me fifty dollars!"

"My fewer, but there are thirty!"

Song Sanyuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at his father Song Yuanchao. His eyes were very obvious. You borrowed a lot!

When Song Yuanchao saw his son looking over, rubbed his hands and had a bitter face, he smiled awkwardly: "I borrowed too much, and I don't know how much I borrowed!"

"You don't know how much you borrowed, but I'm very clear! I calculated it, a total of 300 yuan! I haven't calculated the interest from you yet!" Li Laoqi snorted coldly with his waist.

Other creditors: "No matter how much money, our money is also money, and it is earned through hard work! Is it reasonable for your Song family to not pay back the money?"

The neighbors around him who were watching the fun couldn't help but talk, and even pointed at Song Yuanchao. After all, Song Yuanchao is famous for being lazy in the village and has a very bad character.

Seeing that these creditors started to make excuses again, Song Sanyuan reached out and pressed them before they even got up, and shouted: "Which of you hear me say I will not pay back the debt? Although our Song family is poor, they are poor and have a backbone!"

Li Laoqi said contemptuously: "What, can you still pay back the money for your father?"

"Yes, that's three hundred yuan! Can you, a boy who hasn't grown all over yet?" The other creditors also looked contemptuous.

Although they admire Song Sanyuan's courage, one code is converted into one code, and three hundred dollars is not a small amount.

Song Sanyuan smiled: "I said yes, do you believe it?"

"I believe you, guy who hasn't grown all the hair yet, stop making trouble!" Li Laoqi didn't believe that Song Sanyuan could repay the money when he beat him to death.

Song Sanyuan seemed to be able to read the mind. He saw through the other person's thoughts at a glance and spread his hands: "Yes, I don't have that much money now, but it won't be true in three days! If you believe me, come back in three days. Then I, Song Sanyuan, will pay back all your money alone! If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do. Come on, you will cut off my dad first this time!"

Song Sanyuan directly pushed Song Yuanchao forward.

Song Yuanchao: “…?!”

"Is a knife enough? If it is not enough, I will give you a few more hands! You can cut it as much as you want, like cutting cucumbers and radishes, and completely release your anger! I promise, he will never say a word!"

Song Yuanchao: “…?!”

Li Laoqi and others look at me, I see you, Song Sanyuan's move to "destroy relatives for justice" made them very passive again.

They are here to ask for debts, not to kill people!

"Okay! Boy, we will believe you once! Three days will give you three days. If your Song family can't pay back the money, we will demolish your house!" Li Laoqi said viciously, then waved his hand and greeted other creditors, "Let's put down the things and let's go!"

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call----

Another strong wind blew and heavy snow flew.

These seven or eight creditors came and went quickly. The chopping boards, kitchen knives, pots, pans, and quilts that were thrown on the ground were picked up by Song Yuanchao, Zhao Jinhua, Song Sanchun and Song Sanxia.

The little guy Song Sanqiu grabbed the half bag of rice borrowed by Song Sanyuan, gritted his teeth and used his strength to feed the house like a mouse pulling an egg. For him, these debts are mainly not worth the money, but the key is to have enough food now!

Seeing that there was no chance, the neighbors were afraid that the Song family would bother him to borrow money or something, so they hurriedly avoided it like avoiding the plague. In an instant, there was no outsider at the ruined door of the Song family.

After packing up the things that were scouted, Song Yuanchao no longer cared about it and pulled his son Song Sanyuan into the house, "You didn't really want them to chop me just now, do you?"

"How could it be? I am a filial son!"

"I can't see it."

"That's because of the bad eyes!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what about money? Are you borrowed?" Song Yuanchao was most concerned about this.

Song Sanyuan looked at this cheap dad and took out the one hundred dollars.

Song Yuanchao didn't expect his son to really borrow so much money, and he was happy, "I have borrowed so much from you!" He hurriedly reached out to grab it, but Song Sanyuan flashed and avoided it.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you do? You know! If you give the money, it will probably be gone in the blink of an eye! And I just said that I will pay back all the money within three days!"

Song Yuanchao looked at his son in surprise, "Sanyuan, aren't you joking? That's three hundred yuan!"

"Do you think I'm joking like this?" Song Sanyuan raised his sword eyebrows.

Song Yuanchao looked at his serious son and suddenly realized that he could not understand the eldest son. In the past, Song Sanyuan was dull and introverted and did not like to talk, especially obeying his own words, but now---

"Ahem, I know I was wrong before. I just ate and drank after borrowing money. I didn't care about my family. It's better for you and me to be angry!" Song Yuanchao rubbed his hands, "But now the enemy is in front of me, I think we still ran away overnight with the hundred yuan in hand. At worst, we can go to another city to work!"

Song Sanyuan sighed, walked step by step to Song Yuanchao, stretched out his arm and put his left hand on Song Yuanchao's right shoulder, and said earnestly: "Dad, given your negative thought of running away at any time, I will suffer some losses from now on, and I will be the one who will be the one who will be!"

Song Yuanchao widened his eyes and looked at his eldest son Song Sanyuan: "What did you say? You are so ruthless guy, do you actually want to usurp the throne?"

Song Yuanchao often listened to storytelling on the radio, and even used the words "planning the throne to usurp the throne" and felt very powerful.

Song Sanyuan smiled slightly: "Then let's be more democratic. Who here agrees with me as the leader? Raise your hand!"

Song Sanyuan glanced at his mother and several younger brothers and sisters.

"I agree!" The eldest sister Song Sanchun immediately raised her hand, and she was already very disappointed that her father was in power.

"I agree too!" The second sister Song Sanxia also raised her hand and said.

The little brat Song Sanqiu looked at his brother and dad again. Song Yuanchao glared at him, and Song Sanqiu immediately betrayed the revolution, "I support our dad!"

Song Yuanchao breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction and looked at his wife Zhao Jinhua again. Needless to say, his wife's vote must be his own. He is also playing democracy with him, so you don't see who raised him!

But before Song Yuanchao could finish his complacency, Zhao Jinhua raised his hand and said, "I support Sanyuan!"

Song Yuanchao almost fell off his chin and looked at his wife Zhao Jinhua with an incredible look, "I heard it right? Wife, say it again?"

Zhao Jinhua didn't dare to look at her husband, and she dodged her eyes and said, "Although I don't understand these things very well, I have watched the news and heard about the radio. In this situation as our family now, it might be better if we change the ruling party!"

Song Yuanchao never expected that he would be "betrayal" in the aspect of being the leader of his family.

"Okay, okay! You guys are so good, can't I admit defeat? I, Song Yuanchao, aren't someone who can't afford to lose!" After saying that, he pointed at Song Sanyuan and said, "From now on, you can be this family. I'll watch from the side to see what you can do toss this family!"

After saying this, Song Yuanchao sat on the chair angrily, with a stern face and silent.

Seeing him like this, the eldest sister Song Sanchun hurriedly brewed a cup of tea and handed it over, "Dad, you drink tea!"

"No drink, traitor!"

When the second sister Song Sanxia saw that her elder sister was defeated, she shrugged and touched a cigarette from somewhere and handed it to Song Yuanchao, "Dad, smoke!"

"If you don't smoke, you're a traitor too!"

Seeing that his elder sister and second sister were defeated continuously, Song Sanqiu stepped forward with a big head and said happily to please Song Yuanchao and said, "Dad, I'm not a traitor, I'll help you massage your back!"
Chapter completed!