Return to 1983 and be a detective

The person who came was Song Yeguang, a middle-aged man in his 40s.

This guy has a strong look and looks like he is a good worker.

He looks a bit similar to Dong Chunsheng, and he is equally sturdy. I don't know if it was because this image was common in work at that time, or if it was just a coincidence.

Song Yeguang got off his Baishan bicycle, leaned the bicycle against the wall, walked quickly to Xiang and Xu, and repeated his words: "I have decided not to rent this place."

Xiang Jinsong was also stunned by this decision.He had just dealt with Song Zutian and his party, and thought he could rent this place smoothly. However, Song Yeguang proposed not to rent it. Although he had not traveled much before, this abandoned ironworks was the most suitable place to rent. Where the antenna factory is.

"Uncle Song, can I ask why?"

Song Yeguang was quite impatient: "Don't ask, just think I'm sorry for you, I will refund the order money to you later."

"Ordering money is a trivial matter, Uncle Song. I know you are anxious for money, and I understand that you have difficulties. You can tell me and I will see if I can help you."

Song Yeguang refused to say what happened, but urged them to leave quickly.

At this time, Song Zutian on the other side couldn't hold it in anymore and angrily yelled at Song Yeguang: "Sixth son, what's the matter with you? We, the old Song family, rely on a letter to settle down and live our lives. Have you forgotten the deeds of our ancestor Yu Degong?" ? How can you accept someone else’s order money and then regret it? If this spreads out, won’t we, the old Song family, have to be poked in the back by others? "

Song Yeguang was as stubborn as a donkey, holding his head high and refusing to listen to Song Zutian's rationale: "Uncle Third, don't worry about my affairs. I will never rent this factory anyway."

Song Zutian stamped his feet: "It's okay if you don't rent, just give the money back."

Song Yeguang frowned: "All the money has been spent and I can't get it back."

Song Zutian was so angry that Song Yeguang was so angry that he turned around and shouted to the young man behind him: "I have a gun. I must kill this unworthy descendant today. To avoid embarrassing our old Song family..."

The young man was also stunned. He didn't even know that Song Zutian was coming down the stairs, so he handed over the gun directly.

And he also handed over the gun ammunition bag containing iron sand and the wire for filling.

This scene is a bit embarrassing.

Song Zutian had no choice but to curse and pretend, but he was deliberately stalling for time.

When Xiang Jinsong saw this situation, he quickly intervened to dissuade him: "Mr. Song, don't embarrass Uncle Song. I think he must be in trouble. We are not in a hurry to use the money. We owe it for the time being. As for the factory, we can just find another place." "

But Song Zutian refused: "That's not okay. Aren't you spitting in the faces of my old Song family? Sixth son...Song Yeguang, if you continue to be so arrogant, don't blame me for asking for help."

When Song Yeguang heard about the family law, he was also afraid.

Although Song Zutian was about to kill him with a bludgeon just now, he was not moved at all.

But asking for family law is another matter. The Song family has a strong sense of clan, which is one of the reasons why they can still stay in the clan despite going through that era. Asking for family law is not as simple as just getting a beating. Later, he will be deprived of some status in the clan, and even his children will be affected, and this is Song Yeguang's weakness.

Song Yeguang could only sigh: "Uncle Third, it's not that I don't want to rent, or that I don't want to pay back the subscription. Something happened to Zhonghong and he was arrested by the Public Security Bureau. I heard people from the steel factory said that he killed someone. Committed a capital crime..."

Song Zutian seemed to have been struck by lightning and stood there for a long time: "Ah? Is this too much trouble for us?"

"Just yesterday, he personally admitted that he poisoned Dong Wenming of the Dong family and was taken away by the Public Security Bureau. Zhonghong is the only child my brother left behind. I can't just watch him die like this. So. I took the order money and asked someone to help me smooth things over. Even if it means a suspended death sentence, we still have something to deal with, right?"

Xu Shan listened very clearly, but his heart was spinning several times. Isn't this a coincidence?Unexpectedly, Song Zhonghong turned out to be from the Song family.And didn't Song Zhonghong send it in with his own hands? Now he actually followed Xiang Jinsong to the Song family to rent a factory. If others knew that he had something to do with him, he probably wouldn't even be able to get out of the factory with so many things. The Song family would have to trample themselves into pulp with just one kick.

However, he also murmured in his heart, these Song family members are all legally illiterate. Since ancient times, murder has been a matter of law and justice. Why do these Song family members think they can spend money to smooth things over?

How contemptuous is this of our country’s laws.

He took a peek and found that no one except him had any objections to the matter of easing the relationship.

Even Xiang Jinsong seemed to think this was natural.

He even offered a solution: "Uncle Song, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? You are in a hurry for money, and I happen to have the money here. Otherwise, I won't rent it and just buy these factories from you." , so that you can have money to clear up the relationship, and you don’t have to pay for unsubscription. Just don’t think that I am taking advantage of the situation.”

Song Yeguang didn't answer, just pondered.

However, Song Zutian made the decision in public: "This is a good idea. Six sons, follow the authority in urgent matters. If Ye Qiang has a spirit, he will agree to this approach. After all, this factory is also deserted, and the Dong family has to keep an eye on it." , that bitch Dong Chunsheng has been thinking about this broken factory building and wants to take it back. We are not afraid of thieves stealing it, but we are afraid that thieves will miss it. If you sell it for money to save Zhonghong, we will have peace of mind. "

It is estimated that Song Yeguang originally had this idea. In fact, the reason he didn't want to rent it was because the rent was too low and he couldn't earn much money a year, so he decided to sell the house. Just now he was playing hard to get.

Therefore, he immediately agreed to Xiang Jinsong's proposal, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. He just said: "I am also in urgent need of money. I will sell this factory to you for 3000 yuan."

3000 yuan is definitely a lot of money at this time, and this land on the outskirts of the city, including the factories on it, is really not worth the money.However, Xiang Jinsong agreed without hesitation.

This puzzled Xu Shan. He obviously had free houses available there, so why did Xiang Jinsong spend this unjust money?

Besides, the evidence of Song Zhonghong's poisoning and murder was conclusive. The poisoning was done under the eyes of the criminal police. The nature of the poisoning was quite bad. Xu Shan did not believe that someone could be so powerful and could help him get away with the crime.

Therefore, even if the 3000 yuan was given to Song Yeguang, even if he used the money to find someone, it would have no effect and it would be wasted.

Song Zutian obviously felt that Song Yeguang wanted too much, but Xiang Jinsong agreed first and he didn't say anything else.Instead, Xiang Jinsong was asked to go to Songjia Village with Xu Shan, and he wrote the contract in person. Then he sent a walking tractor from the village and took Xiang Jinsong to the bank to withdraw money. After completing the transaction with one hand of money and another hand of land deed, they Xiang and Xu were left to have dinner at home.

However, neither Xiang nor Xu had the intention to stay in Songjiacun anymore. After getting the land deed, they stood up and left. No matter how the Song family operated, what they had to do was to clean up the factory and open the antenna factory. , this dilapidated factory building needs to be tidied up.

Under the small blast furnace, Xu Shan asked Xiang Jinsong while sweeping the floor: "Brother Xiang, do you have the money to burn it? This poor place is obviously not worth 3000 yuan, and I still have a house that can be used for free." , why did you insist on giving Song Yeguang 3000 yuan to buy this factory? Don’t be a scapegoat, this factory is very deadly, will it be detrimental to our opening of the factory? "

Hearing Xu Shan's words, Xiang Jinsong smiled: "Brother, I saw that when you were at the Public Security Bureau, you acted like a detective and had to provide evidence for everything. Why are you so superstitious now?"

"After all, we are doing business, so we have to be a little particular."

"I think business is about four words: high quality and low price. As for Feng Shui and the like, I don't believe in it at all. Ghosts, gods, etc., they are just scaring themselves, so that our business can be good. We are the only ones who can ruin the business, and we are the only ones who can ruin the business.”

Xiang Jinsong was full of pride when he said this, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

Xu Shan was also infected by his emotions. It seems that the young people of this era are fundamentally different from those young people in later generations who were suppressed by the blessings of [-] and lost their dreams.

At this time, young people have light in their eyes and dreams in their hearts.

Although their material wealth is far less than that of later generations, their spirits are far fuller than those of later generations.Xu Shan has always felt this deeply, so he stopped nagging and started cleaning with his mouth closed.

While sweeping, Xiang Jinsong suddenly sniffed hard and asked Xu Shan, "Did you smell it?"

Monk Xu Shan was also confused: "What do you smell?"

"Smell it again, smell it carefully."

Xu Shan smelled it hard, and there seemed to be a scent in the air, a scent similar to sandalwood. However, he didn't understand the meaning and asked doubtfully: "What does the scent mean?"

Xiang Jinsong's eyes shone and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "I have smelled this smell before. It should be the smell of agarwood, and the smell of agarwood is higher than what I have ever smelled. Ordinary agarwood, one or two Agarwood costs one or two gold. There is a saying for high-grade agarwood. It is called Champa Agarwood. A piece of agarwood costs ten thousand gold. Shanzi, I guess this agarwood is not far from us. As long as we find it, we will make a fortune."

Xu Shan, a later generation, has never played with incense, but he also knows the price of agarwood. One gram of high-end agarwood costs more than 5 yuan. Agarwood that can emit fragrance in this open place and be smelled is obviously not too small. If you can find it, it will definitely be a windfall.