I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 472

Song Fushan was really depressed right now.

His father's attack was really ruthless. When the stick fell off, I felt that the flesh of the back thigh was almost smashed!
He gritted his teeth in pain and had no time to refute, but the stinky girl Erya was still at the side and kept instigating him. I really wish the old man could kill him!
"Father! I was so wrong! I will never say that again!" No matter how good-looking Song Fushan was, he had to bow his head at this moment.

He has a father above him, even if he is five or sixty years old, if his father wants to beat him, he still can only kneel down and listen to the training.

Song Ying's lips curled slightly: "Auntie, what should I do with the money I borrowed? If I pay it back, next time my uncle can't hold back to gamble again, I'm afraid he will borrow it again?"

Dayao looked at Song Fushan defensively.

The old man also frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Stay at home for a few days, then I will go to the dyeing workshop with you, return the money to others in front of my face, and then promise not to borrow money in the future!"

As long as the expression is more tactful, you won't lose face.

But if he refuses, he can only personally make him feel embarrassed.

The face and the future, naturally the latter is more important!

You can't drag the whole family down because of a son's disappointment, right?

The old man was not in good health, and was tired after two beatings. He threw the stick and gave him a hard look: "You have to thank Erya for this matter! Erya gave you a hand in time. If you Without her, you might lose all the clothes on your body!"

"..." Song Fushan felt helpless.

If Song Ying hadn't been there, he would have known by now whether the copper coins he had thrown out had been paid back or lost.

"Uncle, if you still want to gamble, you can do it. At worst, you will sell your property and be kicked out by the Song family. When you are kicked out, my father will be the boss, and we will be handed over to my father." Song Ying smiled and said again.

"Erya, your uncle was just confused for a moment, there will never be a next time!" Da Yao said hastily.

Let the second room take care of the elderly, where will she put her face!
Song Ying's words also pierced Song Fushan's heart.

The old man's eccentric education is not completely useless, at least for Song Fushan, he is used to being the head of the house and has the greatest responsibility!
"I won't gamble if I say I won't gamble! Besides, I didn't intend to go, but a few days ago someone asked me to help me to bet, saying that he would definitely win, so I went in..." Song Fushan airway.

The corner of Song Ying's mouth twitched slightly.

Song Laogen was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? Someone asked you to gamble?"

"The brother who used to work in the dyeing workshop said that he was lucky recently, and he always won money when he went to the gambling workshop, but the girls at home were dying or not letting in, so he asked me to help me and gave me a tael of silver. I said I went to bet it, and I added [-] yuan, and this time, I made another [-] yuan, and he even got three taels with interest..." Song Fushan sighed.

Other people's luck is so good, unlike him, who was about to try it himself, but was caught.

"Are you stupid?" Upon hearing this, Song Laogen poked his temple, "This man wants to take you to gamble!?"

After all these years, he still has some knowledge!

"Isn't it? He happened to meet me, and he was very affectionate." Song Fushan said.

Song Ying sneered: "Uncle, are you more naive than Brother Kang? Do you think that person has no relatives or friends? Just give you a tael of money like this, so you won't be afraid of making money and repaying your debts? There is nothing so good in the world." It's not your turn."

(End of this chapter)