Fate of the Stupid Son Chapter 277

Song Lian had just set up the meal when she heard a voice and hurriedly went out of the house, “Big brother, what brings you here?”

Song Ming’s chest was shy and he handed her two boxes of trough cakes, “Mother said you hadn’t been back for a long time, so she asked me to come and see you.”

Song Lian naturally didn’t believe this, she hadn’t been home for a long time in the past and hadn’t seen Song Ming visit her either.

But after all, she was her own brother, so she couldn’t be kicked out, “Just in time, I’ve just set up some rice, so come inside.”

Song Ming was waiting for these words and walked into the house.

Huang Si was also there, sitting steadily on the bed, and only when he saw Song Ming enter the room did he call out to his elder brother with a smile on his face.

Song Ming’s eyes fell on the kang table, two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian. The meat dish was stir-fried cabbage with meat, a large plate full of meat slices, and his mouth almost watered as he sat on the bed, “Bring me a pair of chopsticks.”

Huang Si had always despised him, and because he had listened to Song Ming last time and tried to trick Song San Xiao, in the end not only did he not get any money, but he also got a lot of money for himself, so now he looked at Song Ming in a bad way. But after all, he is his brother-in-law, so if he really throws him out, Song Lian will have no mother’s family in the future.

But he still couldn’t suppress the fire in his heart and said, not very politely, “Big brother, is this specifically my family’s dinner?”

“Yes, but you don’t know, I haven’t seen meat for a long time.”

As he said this, he waited for Song Lian to bring him chopsticks, and directly picked up a pair of chopsticks placed next to him, and put two pieces of meat into his mouth, chewing heavily.

Huang Si worked in the casino and had never seen anyone before, but he was still furious at his shamelessness and blackened his face.

Snapping his chopsticks down, he brought all the dishes on a plate to Song Ming and said in a nonchalant manner, “Since big brother hasn’t eaten meat in a long time, let’s eat it all.”

Song Ming took it without ceremony, his mouth grinning from joy to the back of his head, “Then thank you, brother-in-law, you’re still good to me.”

Huang Si almost died of anger, unable to eat his meal.

Seeing that he was angry, Song Lian snatched the plate out of Song Ming’s hand and put it back in the middle of the table, “Big brother is really something, can’t you see that Hua’er is here too? You have the nerve to grab it for the child.”

Seeing her like this, Huang Si’s face eased up a little.

But Song Ming didn’t care, he cheekily took two more pieces of meat and put them in his mouth, eating them beautifully, “It’s not that I’m robbing the children, it’s just that I haven’t seen any meat for months.

“Going to work over there?”

“Yes.”

Song Ming hadn’t swallowed the meat in his mouth yet, so he spoke vaguely, “They’re opening a hotpot base workshop over there, and they’re looking for people to work there, so I let her go.”

Huang Si smiled and moved forward a little, “Is the hotpot base you’re talking about the one sold at the Yue Hak Lai restaurant?”

“I think so.”

Huang Si and Song Lian looked at each other.

The hotpot at Yue Hak Lai Restaurant had exploded throughout Qingping County in just a few days, and anyone with a little money would go for a meal, and now when they walked down the street, all they heard was people talking about the hotpot.

“Quickly, quickly, get the wine, I’ll have a good drink with big brother.”

Song Lian went and got the wine, Huang Si brought another plate of fried meat with cabbage to Song Ming, and fished out a dozen copper coins from his body and handed them to Song Lian, “Lead Hua over to Sister Wang’s side and ask her to make something to eat.”

Song Lian led the child out.

Huang Si personally filled up Song Ming’s wine, and after seeing him drink it all, he diligently filled it up again, “Brother, you don’t know how hot the hotpot is now, do you? The restaurant is full of people waiting to eat it.”

“Is that so?”

Song Ming drained his wine in another gulp, feeling incredibly relieved.

“No!”

Huang Si filled him up again, “I’ve heard that the hot pot is all about the base, how much money do you think they make in the workshop there?”

“The workshop hasn’t even been built yet, she doesn’t make any money.”

“It’s not finished yet?”

“Yes, they recruited people only two days ago, and they have to sign a contract of sale for at least five years, and they have recruited ten women.”

“Among them is the sister-in-law.”

“Of course, if she dares not go when I tell her to, see how I’ll deal with her.”

“Big brother is so tactful, he has always ruled his sister-in-law in a submissive manner all these years, just admire you especially.”

Song Lin proudly puffed up his chest, “I’ll give you this, a woman needs to be beaten, beaten so that she is honest and obedient.”

After saying that, he felt that this was not quite right and warned Huang Si, “Let me tell you, my sister is not the same as that b*tch, if you dare to lay a finger on her, I will not spare you.”

“I wouldn’t dare.”

Huang Si smiled, “She is in charge of everything in this house, I can’t wait to coax her every day, I wouldn’t dare to do anything to her.”

“That’s more like it.”

Huang Si’s eyes slithered around a few times and the topic returned to the hot pot base, “I reckon that when the workshop opens up, they can earn this much a day.”

He said, holding out five fingers.

Song Ming was not impressed, “Five taels is just that, after people’s wages and materials, they don’t earn much.”

After saying that, he picked up his glass of wine and took a big sip.

“I mean five hundred taels.”

Song Ming spewed out a mouthful of wine, spraying all over the table, “How, how much more?”

Huang Si frowned in disgust and was back to his old self in an instant, “Five hundred taels.”

Song Ming was so shocked that his eyes were about to glaze over, “Five, five hundred taels.”

“That’s still less than I said.”

Huang Si put the bottle down, took a cloth that was placed on the side of the table, wiped the wine that sprayed onto his hands, wiped the bottle as well, put the cloth back, picked up the bottle again and filled it up for Song Ming again, “If you don’t believe me, later I’ll take you to Yakult to take a look, the queue of people waiting to eat hot pot there is out on the street.”

Song Ming picked up the wine glass and drained it all again, the shock in his heart had not been suppressed, he could earn 500 taels a day, then, then a month, that was more than 10,000 taels, a year was more than 100,000 taels …… that much silver, it could fill up his house.

Huang Si read the words and knew he was moved, and filled him up again, “If we can get the recipe for the hot pot base and take it to sell, we can at least sell tens of thousands of taels.”

Song Ming looked at him instantly.

Huang Si nodded, “Big brother knows, I have a wide range of contacts, I know there are quite a few people who want to buy this recipe.”

Song Ming swallowed for a moment, “But, but, she, they signed a contract of sale, if they reveal the recipe, they will, be sent to the big jail.”

“There are plenty of women, as long as you have money, what kind of women do you want? Not only that, if you marry a young one, you can also give you a son, so you won’t be extinct.”

“Can you really, really sell them for tens of thousands of taels of silver?”