Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 485 Nannan Borrowing Money

Chapter 485 Nannan Borrowing Money
The old wife's attitude encouraged Mu Baoguo virtually.

He thought and thought, and finally decided to take the money from Song Jing.

However, he repeatedly stated:
"Xiao Jing, I lent you this money for the time being. After a while, I will return it to you as soon as the family has saved money."

Regarding this, Song Jing, who had just celebrated his 18th birthday with Mu Chen and had grown into a handsome boy, just smiled faintly.

He went to the house and took out the spare money he said, Xu Lanxin and Mu Qi counted it, and there was a total of more than 500 yuan.

"Xiao Jing, did you give us all the money?"

"No, more than 500 yuan is too much. If you take back 500 yuan, you are now a young man, and there must be a lot more places to spend money than before."

Ma Yuehong insisted on returning him 500 yuan.

Song Jing resolutely refused to accept:

"Grandma Ma, I have a lot of money in my hand."

"You also know that every two months my parents, my grandfather and my uncle will send me a lot of money and a lot of things."

"I stay at our house all day on weekdays, and I don't have a chance to go out to play. You and a few aunts are in charge of eating and drinking, and you even make my clothes, so I really don't have much to spend money on. "

"Since the money is for you, it is yours."

"What's the matter if you give me back a few hundred dollars."

Under his insistence and refusal, Ma Yuehong had no choice but to accept all the money.

Mu Nannan watched Ma Yuehong take the money back to the house and put it away. She, who had been silent all this time, suddenly reached out and patted Song Jing's arm. When he looked down, she said surprisingly:

"Brother Song, can I borrow 6 yuan from you?"

hiss!
The Mu family were all shocked by her words.

Borrow 6 yuan! ! !
Goodness them!

What did they hear? !

Even in the most glorious year when Mu's family saved the most money, it never exceeded [-].

Song Jing was not as surprised as they were. Instead, he hooked his lower lip, raised his hand to lift Mu Nannan, who was over six years old, and sat on his lap, and asked in a gentle tone:

"Does Nan Nan want a check? Or cash?"

Mu Nannan found a comfortable position in his arms, and replied:
"cash."

What she just decided to do in her mind will be a huge project.

Without the support of money and cash, people in the brigade may not necessarily follow her.

After all, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse.

She still understands this truth.

More than 6 yuan in cash is not necessarily easy to get in this period of time when the economy has not yet improved.

Besides, in Song Jing's capacity, if such a large sum of money is suddenly mobilized, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of interested people.

It will be bad for him if he is used to make a fuss at that time.

There are so many disadvantages to Song Jing, even Mu Nannan, who made this request, felt a little forced, and wanted to say that he gave up, but the person holding him nodded seriously:
"it is good."

"For the 6 yuan in cash, I will let the eldest brother, the third, and the fourth come over as soon as possible."

He was so generous that he didn't even ask what Mu Nannan was going to do with this huge sum of money, which really moved everyone in the Mu family including Mu Nannan.

Especially Mu Nannan, who has been loved by him for several years, is not only moved, but also warm.

She looked up at Song Jing's handsome face that grew more and more amazing, and explained actively:

"Brother Song, I borrowed 6 yuan. I plan to set up a factory in the village."

"Chicken factory, duck factory, oil mill, winery, and other factories that our village has the ability and resources to run, I plan to set up one."

The Mu family who heard her words were surprised again.

Set up a factory in the village?

This is something that has never happened in the whole country.

Such an unprecedented thing.How did their baby bump come up with it?
Song Jing was also slightly surprised.

His pair of peach-blossom eyes, which obviously look affectionate, are actually kind of cold, looking softly at the little girl in his arms:

"Why did Nan Nan suddenly think of setting up a factory?"

"You know, the procedures and things needed to set up a factory in the village are very troublesome."

He did not directly say that setting up a factory in the village was against the rules.

Because just the year before, his father had successfully ascended to power and became the leader of the country.

The father has already reached that position, so as long as he, the son, does not do something particularly outrageous or eye-catching, it is not impossible to use some privileges.

He was already thinking about how to go to the county leader to help his sister get permission to set up a factory.

Mu Nannan sat on his lap, a pair of white and tender calves exposed from under the skirt dangled leisurely:

"It didn't come to me suddenly."

"I have planned to set up a factory for a long time, but the situation in the past few years did not allow me to take action."

"Now it's back to the way it used to be, and I just want to put the plans in my heart into action one by one."

"After all, if the factories are successful, the benefits we will reap will be huge."

"At that time, the family will have money and food again, and even the entire village will be prosperous."

What she said really sounded like that, but Song Jing raised his hand and scratched her little nose, ruthlessly dismantling it:

"It's so nice to say, but in fact, you didn't come up with the idea of ​​setting up a factory, but your little brother suggested it to you, right?"

The school that Ji Beinian attended was rather special. During the three years of the Great Famine, the school was not affected, and the students who attended the school were still allowed to attend classes normally.

The holiday system has changed from one month, one day to two weeks, one day.

The day before yesterday happened to be his day off.

Song Jing remembered that it was raining lightly that day.

After Ji Beinian came in the rain with an umbrella, Mu Nannan dragged him into the room to whisper.

"It must be the day before your little brother's vacation, when you two were whispering, he gave you advice."

He didn't sound suspicious this time.

But very sure, and sure.

Mu Nannan simply stopped hiding:

"Correct."

"It's indeed my little brother's suggestion."

"But I also think this suggestion is very good, so I decided to implement it."

After she was exposed, her tone was a little coquettish and soft.

"Okay." Song Jing couldn't stand her soft tone the most, "Nannan thinks it's very good, then let's do it."

"I'll go to the county seat by bike and call Xiao San and Xiao Si later, and ask them to raise cash within three days."

He indulged Mu Nannan almost without a bottom line.

The Mu family present here are no strangers to it.

However, Xu Lanxin said with confidence:

"Xiaojing, I don't have any objection to Nannan wanting to set up a factory, but with so much cash, three days is too tight, even if you spoil her according to Nannan's wishes, you can't force Xiaozhe and the others to too tight."

Song Jing smiled nonchalantly:
"Aunt Lan, you worry too much."

"More than 6 cash, to Ming Zhe, the eldest son of the Ming family, may be his pocket money for a few months."

The wealthiest family in Kyoto has inherited nearly a thousand years of heritage, and the wealth of Mingzhe, the direct descendant, has never been just talk.

(End of this chapter)

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