Enter the Room

Chapter 158:

  Chapter 158

The deed is only a piece of paper with seven or eight lines of characters, but Song Daliang held it in his hand and looked at the front and back, and the reverse and the front, and Song Tao suspected that he was going to change his mind, so he said: "I The five thousand taels of silver and the filial piety you give me every month must also be written clearly, and a deed will do it!"

  Song Tao thought for a moment, and agreed to him.

  Song Daliang wrote the deeds himself, and then he signed the three deeds and pressed the red handprint.

  Song Tao took the deed and checked it carefully. Seeing that there was no mistake, he handed over the deed for the sale of the kiln factory to the nursing home of the Hong family, and said, "Take it to the chief manager to transfer ownership to the county government."

  The nursing home of the Hong family agreed.

  Song Daliang stopped the nursing home: "Wait a minute! Shouldn't my five thousand taels and filial piety silver also be stamped in the yamen?"

Song Tao smiled and said: "Father, the filial piety of one hundred taels of silver per month is a private matter between you and me. How can we ask the Hong family to help with it? Besides, you have this contract in hand, What are you afraid of? Don’t talk about going to the Yamen, just go out through some wind, if I dare not give it, the spittle of others will drown me, do I still want to be a man in the future?”

   "It's good if you know!" Song Daliang said triumphantly, he wanted to go to the transfer deed with the nursing home, "Pay the money with one hand, and transfer the ownership with one hand."

Song Tao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Father, you are also a respectable family in Liang County, why are you like that humble family. The Hong family's huge family business is stored there, and a little leakage between your fingers is enough for us to eat for several years. Yes, they bought our kiln factory, are you afraid that they won’t give you money?”

  Song Daliang was worried when he didn't see the silver.

  Song Tao shook his head, causing the nurse to call another nurse to come in.

"Father!" She said shyly, "People also inquired about our family. When Mrs. Hong left the house, he specifically told him that he would only give money after he had registered in the yamen. So I gave you the five thousand taels of silver note." On the body of another nurse. After the affairs over there are settled, the silver will be given here, and I will take over the kiln factory.

  "Porcelain peak season is about to come, and merchants from all over the world have to come to Jingdezhen to buy goods. We missed this peak season, so we can only wait for next year. No matter how rich the Hong family is, they don't want to miss out on a good business opportunity.

   "Don't blame the Hong family for not believing us."

When Song Daliang had no money, he did a few rogue things, and his credit in Jingdezhen was not very good, which is why he had no money turnover after he failed to burn a few kilns - no one was willing to credit or give him credit. Not to mention borrowing money.

  He coughed a few times, but didn't insist anymore.

  One of the nursing homes of the Hong family went to transfer ownership with the chief manager of the Hong family, while the other nursing home stayed by Song Tao's side.

  Song Tao summoned a young apprentice to come in, and whispered a few words to him.

  Song Daliang couldn't help but glanced at her, and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

  He looked afraid that she would push him out to vent his anger on those potter apprentices.

Song Tao smiled and said: "I asked him to tell the people outside, and asked everyone to go to the accountant to calculate all the wages owed these days, lest they all gather around here and just gossip and talk nonsense when they have nothing to do. "

"It should have been like this!" Song Daliang was very satisfied with her decision, and talked about the kiln factory, "After all, you are young and ignorant. If these people can abandon their former employers and masters and come to our house to work, it is not keeping their promises." Good stuff. You don't have to respect them..."

   Song Tao smiled and listened.

  The little apprentice came in with a brazier.

  Song Daliang was puzzled: "Is there no need for a brazier in this weather? Why bring a brazier in?"

  Song Tao smiled and said nothing, and when the little apprentice left, she picked up the deed to honor Song Daliang with one hundred taels of silver every month, and slowly got angry.

   "What are you going to do?" Song Daliang paled in shock, and rushed forward to take back the contract, but was stopped by the guard of the Hong family.

   "What am I going to do?" Song Tao raised her eyebrows, and the flames quickly swept through the paper.

  She said casually: "What do you think I want to do? My one hundred taels of silver is so good?"

  The deed turned into a mass of ashes and fell into the glowing red bamboo charcoal.

  Song Daliang didn't care about arguing with her, and went to **** the contract with five thousand taels of silver written on it.

   Song Tao raised his hand.

  The deed was held high in the air by her.

  Song Daliang was stopped a few steps away by the nursing home of the Hong family.

  He hurriedly stood on tiptoe and reached for the contract with all his strength: "It's mine, it's mine. Whether the money fell into my hands, the bank has a foundation, and the government can find out."

The corner of the deed slipped across his fingers, and he became even more anxious: "Don't think that you can just burn the deed, don't forget, you promised me a hundred taels of silver a month in public, if you dare If you don’t give it, don’t even think about opening your kiln.”

  Song Tao sneered, and slowly tapped a corner of the deed of five thousand taels of silver.

"You think everyone is as stupid as you." She slowly watched the flames spread across the paper, swallowing each word, "Have you read the deed of buying and selling the kiln carefully? A thousand taels of silver was used to buy the kiln factory, but it did not clearly state that the old debt of the kiln factory should be borne by the new owner. It is a custom in the industry that whoever owes the debt should be repaid by whoever owes it?"

   There is indeed such a convention. And if the old club does not assume the debt, it needs to be clear. On the contrary, if the old owner assumes the debt, it is possible to write nothing.

  Song Daliang was sweating profusely.

   "You're a foodie!" He jumped up vigorously, no longer to grab the contract, but to beat Song Tao, "You are disobedient to your parents, disobedient, I want everyone to know what kind of **** you are!"

  Song Tao threw the ashes of the deed into the brazier, and ordered the guard of the Hong family: "Please throw him out."

  The nursing home of the Hong family was taken aback.

  Song Tao smiled and said: "Didn't he want everyone to know what kind of **** I am? Let him talk about it. I just wanted to see what other people would think of me!"

  The nursing home of the Hong family still hesitated for a moment after hearing the words, and then threw Song Daliang out of the door.

  Under the grape trellis outside the counting room, people from the kiln were queuing up to calculate their wages with the counting house. When they heard the movement, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked over.

  Song Daliang pointed at the cashier and jumped on his feet and scolded: "You have no father and no mother, I thought I wouldn't dare to tell your dirty things..."

But as soon as he cursed a few words, Song Tao came out of the account room with an apologetic face, and said to the people in line: "I'm sorry, the kiln factory sold five thousand taels of silver, and I have to pay back some of the wages owed to you first." The payment for the raw material shop has been settled, and my father can't let it all be taken away..."

   Before she finished speaking, everyone started to booing: "Anyone who dares to take away the money from the kiln seller, I will fight him desperately!"

   There were still a few who couldn't hold back and ran over immediately, carried Song Daliang to the account room: "Master Song, you'd better wait until the Hong family and Miss San take over the kiln factory before leaving!"

  (end of this chapter)

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