SFS Chapter 139 Do You Really Think I’m Easy to Bully?
Chapter 139 Do You Really Think I’m Easy to Bully?
Song Mian agreed and asked tentatively, "Grandma, when my parents opened the funeral clothing store, how much income did they usually make per month?"
"Of course business is booming, otherwise we wouldn't have died together while driving a truck just to make a living... Oh, let's not talk about these sad things. Nannan, haven't you always known that our family is not well off? Why are you suddenly asking this?"
"Nothing, just a casual question." Song Mian endured it and swallowed everything that had happened to him.
My grandmother is old and has many taboos. If she knew that she had encountered a ghost in a funeral clothing store, she would definitely be very worried.
At first, I thought that maybe grandma could know something about the system, but after a few probing questions, Song Mian realized that grandma knew nothing about this.
However, she could tell that her grandmother might be hiding something else from her.
After accompanying grandma to finish the meal and watching her fall into a deep sleep again, Song Mian tiptoed out the door.
Aunt Shen looked worried. "Xiao Song, your grandma won't let me tell you, but I know you've been thinking about her. The Song family has been calling and harassing her these past few days. I think you should move her to the VIP ward."
"It's useless even if grandma goes to the VIP ward. I have to teach them a lesson before that. Aunt Shen, please keep an eye on them. If the Song family dares to come and harass my grandma, please come and notify me immediately."
After receiving Aunt Shen's affirmative answer, Song Mian finally returned to the funeral clothing store.
That night, Chen Shubin arrived early.
Seeing Song Mian unhappy, Chen Shubin suppressed his displeasure and softened his tone: "I didn't mean it. It's useless for you to make things difficult for me. Why don't you tell me what you plan to do next?"
"You owe me a lot of food and drinks. Since you are too poor to pay me back, then find a way to help me deal with those people in my family." Song Mian quickly told Chen Shubin about what had happened recently.
After hearing what Song Mian said, Chen Shubin shook his head worriedly. "Your family members are really more bizarre than the last. I'm really curious, how did you endure all these years?"
Song Mian thought for a moment but still didn't know how to answer Chen Shubin's question: "I have important family members staying at the Song family. To protect them, I had no choice but to get along with my grandfather and his family. But I soon discovered that some people are just bad at heart, and no matter what you do, you can't change them."
"Then how do you want me to help you? Let's make it clear first. We ghosts cannot do anything that directly harms the living. Otherwise, if the ghost world sends people to capture us, we will be doomed!"
"Didn't you say last time that you could bring my grandmother's dowry over? And this store that I currently own is also very important to me. As long as you can succeed, I will cooperate with you no matter what." Song Mian thought about the whole process of getting along with Chen Shubin before, and felt that as long as he insisted on cooperating with Chen Shubin, the situation would not be too bad.
Chen Shubin said thoughtfully, "Has Qian Xingyue never come to see you again?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Song Mian asked in confusion.
Chen Shubin smacked his lips and asked, "Qian Xingyue wanted to attack you at first, but it was because of me that she failed. Just because she can see ghosts doesn't mean she will continue to be afraid of them. On the contrary, I think they are very likely to take advantage of this."
"What you mean is that I can make so much money because I can see ghosts. So when other people in the Song family realize that Qian Xingyue can also see ghosts, they might use this matter to harm me?" Song Mian asked.
Chen Shubin said calmly, "It may not be disadvantageous to you. I can also go down the same path as you. Little boss, as long as you trust me, I can help you solve this matter perfectly, but the prerequisite is that you must cooperate with me."
"Tell me first what I should do specifically." Song Mian looked at Chen Shubin and smiled, letting the other party whisper several words in his ear.
"Are you sure it's feasible?" Seeing Chen Shubin nod, Song Mian asked uncertainly, "What if they don't believe it?"
"Why are the Song family pestering you? It's all about money! If they know they can get money by cooperating with ghosts, why wouldn't they cooperate? Don't worry, I've come across many greedy people who always think about getting something for nothing. This kind of thing is too tempting for them."
"Then I'll try it with you tonight. If it doesn't work, you have to help me think of other ways." Seeing Chen Shubin nodding continuously, Song Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then went out with Chen Shubin.
After going out, Song Mian went to the more remote alleys first.
Song Jinyan had just become an adult and had been hanging out in places he shouldn't have been, so over the years, in order to find Song Jinyan and bring him home, she had figured out the locations of various chess and card rooms and small casinos.
After searching around the street, Song Mian soon found Song Jinyan in a billiard hall.
Song Jinyan's attention was all on the pool table, so he didn't notice Song Mian's existence at all. He was rubbing the top of the pool cue in his hand with an annoyed look on his face.
Next to Song Jinyan was the man who had bet with him on the ball game. The man said to Song Jinyan with a teasing look on his face, "Xiao Song, if you lose this round again, you will owe me another three thousand. Add to the previous three thousand, and I will give you five thousand. You must give it to me tonight."
Song Jinyan had little patience to begin with, so after hearing what the man next to him said, "I'm not going to default on my debt, so why are you constantly pushing me? I'll give you what I owe you, so stop talking nonsense."
The man just smiled and did not refute Song Jinyan. He just watched Song Jinyan's actions.
It was not surprising at all that Song Jinyan lost this game.
The man stretched out his hand to ask Song Jinyan for money, but Song Jinyan was completely unfazed: "Money? I'm just playing with you verbally. If I lose, I lose. I don't have any money even if you ask me for it! What are you doing? Are you planning to hit me again? Let me go!"
The man stroked the yellow hair on his head and sneered angrily: "Haha, I've seen many people looking for death, but I've never seen someone looking for death like you! You were the one who came here to play a game with me, and now you come here and talk nonsense to me. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"