The boss is a scoundrel, but this scoundrel is also Song Shan's own habit, so he can only bear the bitter fruit by himself.

And Song Shan is also very optimistic about this project.

Whether Jiangshan grain and oil can go to a higher level, whether it can take this critical step and become one of the top grain and oil enterprises in China may depend on whether this project can be successful.

Billion.

This is not a small amount.

You'll have to figure out how to do it.

It's not that it can't be taken out, in terms of the funds returned this time, two billion can still be taken out, but once it is taken out, it will be a blow to the entire abundance.

The development of abundant agriculture is also a critical time.

Song Shan could not ignore the golden period of the development of abundant agriculture for the sake of the development of the country.

The Song family is the big one.

But Fengsheng Agriculture, Fengsheng Village is the major shareholder, Fengsheng Village now has more than 10,000 people, this is a collective interest, even if it damages the interests of the Song family, it cannot damage the interests of the collective.

............

Midday.

Half past eleven.

Chen Ruhui is busy in the kitchen, Dongmen is helping, and Dongmen, who has always been a little bit of a daughter-in-law of the Song family, has also put down her body and often enters the kitchen, although she can't be a chef, but she can do small work.

It's all about attitude.

She is willing to walk in, which is already a plus in Chen Ruhui's eyes, and Chen Ruhui doesn't need anyone to help cook, but if you hold your hands and wait to eat, she won't want to.

This kind of family relationship.

As the mother of her son and daughter, Chen Ruhui cooks for her children, which is a natural thing, but you are a daughter-in-law, and you are always separated by a layer, if you enjoy her cooking for you so naturally, it is tantamount to disrespecting your mother-in-law.

Sometimes family conflicts are created in this way.

Dongmen Qing's EQ is still very high, although she entered the kitchen, she did things well, handed over the basin, ran errands, enough to add points, so the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is still good.

It was Song Jifang, holding a towel, who was wiping Xiao Fuwa's hands and face, and then complained to Song Jiang on the side: "You are a father, you don't know how to be nervous, let Tianci carry Xiaofuwa to the whole village, although Tianci does not hurt people, but it is just a child, if you bump into it, I see if you are bitter!"

"Dad, I'd rather hold it in my hand, but he doesn't!"

Song Jiang was a little unreasonable, and his eyes couldn't help but wait for Xiao Fuwa.

This stinky boy doesn't know how to hurt his father at all.

"Giggles!"

Little Fu Wahaha laughed.

"Stinky boy!" Song Jiang hated it so much, but he couldn't afford to provoke it, so he could only rush his firepower at Song Tianci: "Tianci, come here, I tell you, you are not allowed to carry the little Fuwa out in the future!"

Tianci is a tiger, but it is not enough, when he heard Song Jiang's words, the birds didn't bird him.

"Look for a beating!"

Song Jiang's temper came up.

"Whew!"

A screeching and sharp voice remembered.

Song Jiang raised his head and saw that the golden eagle on the branch was yelling at him: "I almost forgot you, this big stupid and cute is so coaxing, just don't change your wild nature!"

Song Jiang didn't know why, unconsciously, there were a lot of animals in the house, all of which were thieves with personalities.

"Don't scare it!"

Song Shan walked out of the house, glanced at the golden eagle, and said: "This wild nature has not been extinguished, except for the godsend, no one listens, it really angers it, I will chop you off a bag!"

"Tell me about you, where did you get so many animals back, our house has become a zoo!"

Song Jiang had no choice, and finally found out that the only thing he could bully in the family was Song Shan, who else could complain if he didn't complain about him.

"It's my fault!"

Song Shan said that he was very wronged: "If you have the ability, throw Song Tianci out and guarantee that they will disappear tomorrow!"

"I can't beat it!"

Song Jiang spread his hands.

"Then you are picking soft persimmons to bully La!" Song Shan despised him very much.

"That's it!"

The head of the family spoke: "Your two brothers are fighting in the nest, don't you lose face!"

Song Jiang and Song Shan's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's time to eat!"

Chen Ruhui was relieved of the siege in time.

Dongmen lightly carried Xiao Fuwa up the steps and put it into the cradle, the child was sleepy at this time, as long as he was full, he quickly fell asleep.

"Noodles are delicious!"

Song Shan ate yo-yo, but Song Jiang was a little dissatisfied.

"Mom!"

Song Jiang complained and said: "Our family is not poor, we can only eat this big pot of noodles every day, can we have some novelty!"

"Your brother likes it!" Chen Ruhui glanced at him.

"He likes it, I don't like it, and you're a little biased!" Song Jiang complained quietly.

"I don't like it either!"

Song Jin responded to Song Jiang in a low voice, saying that it was the same formation.

"Then you two can do it yourself!" Song Shan despised the two of them.

He never gets tired of eating this kind of hometown noodles, but it is not the taste, but the feeling of losing it and getting it back, which is particularly fascinating.

"Stinky boy, what nonsense!" Chen Ruhui gave Song Shan a bright forehead, and then said righteously: "Your father is not dead yet, why, you have to split up!"

"Mom, it's not like I want to score!"

Song Shan rubbed the red mark on his forehead and said complainingly: "It's obvious that they are not satisfied with your cooking skills!"

"I didn't say that!"

Song Jiang denied it without saying a word.

"Brother, it's not good to spread rumors!" Song Jin said slowly.

"Damn!"

Song Shan wanted to cry without tears.

Song Jifang didn't care how they made a fuss on the side, he just gobbled it up, he was the same as Song Shan, he never got tired of eating Zangzi noodles, he was afraid of being poor when he was a child, Zangzi noodles were the best food in his memory, and it was a lucky thing to be able to find out some meat flavor in the noodles at that time.

However, the east gate is light, eating and laughing, eating in small bites, and the atmosphere of this family makes her feel particularly secure.

If you say it to the outside world, the Song family, the most famous new wealthy family in the northwest, eats this kind of cheap and unwanted noodles every day, I am afraid that no one will believe it if it spreads.

..............................

Afternoon.

Song Shan is not ready to go to work today, no one is iron, he has been on a business trip a few times, he has made himself like a spinning top, he keeps turning, he always has to take a break.

At noon, several people in the family went to take a nap, and now even Song Jifang has developed a habit of taking a nap, which is conducive to physical and mental health.

Song Shan didn't go to take a nap, and ran to the tree house.

Entering the treehouse from the balcony on the third floor is his secret base, the treehouse is not big, usually most of the vines are around, except for Song Tianci, the golden eagle may not be able to be found.

Song Tianci was too sensitive to Song Shan's smell, unless he disappeared into this space, he could basically pull Song Shan out of the mouse hole.

Sitting in the tree house, Song Shan took out the small stone that he got from the southwest and looked at it.

These days, I haven't been free.

It wasn't until now that he had time to deal with it.

This strong origin aura should be a statue of the origin tripod, but it doesn't seem to have some tripod shapes, which makes Song Shan a little strange.

It stands to reason that even if the Origin Tripod is divided into nine, it is divided according to the shape of the Origin Ancient Tripod.

But in front of me, there is a stone.

If it weren't for Song Shan feeling the same aura as the Origin World, he really wouldn't dare to say that this was the Origin Ding.

"Drop blood to recognize the Lord, see how it goes!" Song Shan was very familiar with this procedure.

A drop of blood dripped down.

The surface of the stone began to glow red, brighter and brighter, and then turned into a ray of light, submerging into the Origin Ding.

"It's so easy to fuse?"

Song Shan was surprised.

Every time it has to be turned upside down, at least a few impacts before it can be completed, but this time, it smoothly surprised Song Shan.

"Check it out!"

Song Shan's consciousness flashed and he entered the origin world.

The origin world is still like that, ten acres of land, already full of plants, all kinds of plants, Song Shan is like a hard-working little gardener, planting his private small garden.

The ten-squared pool of water never seemed to dry up.

The water of life swept with blue waves.

At this time, the origin world suddenly began to tremble, and then in the void, a grimace appeared, lifelike.

"You're so lucky!"

A deep voice resounded through the world, giving Song Shan a familiar feeling.

"Origin Thoughts, have you awakened again?"

Song Shan looked at the grimace of the void, there was no such grimace before, but now that this grimace has appeared, does that mean that his mind has awakened more.

But what does Song Shan think, this grimace looks so similar to himself.

"You have fused the Fourth Venerable Ding, and I will naturally be able to wake up a bit!" Origin Mind said softly.

"Is this your face, but why does your face look so much like me!"

Song Shan looked at the void grimace and asked.

"My thoughts come from the Origin Ding, and whoever is the owner of the Origin Ding, the appearance that emerges from me is whose appearance it is!" said the Origin Idea analysis.

"I see!"

Song Shan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Then how long will it take for you to wake up this time?"

"A hundred breaths?"

"How long was that?" Song Shan asked.

"One hundred breaths of time!" The original idea was lightly analyzed: "The ancient calculation of time is based on human breathing, and the time will pass quickly, what do you have, hurry up and ask!"

"Damn!"

Song Shan understood how long a hundred breaths was, and he felt that he should hurry up: "With the fusion of the Fourth Venerable Ding, will the Origin World evolve again?"

"If you find another Ding, you should be, but this one, no!" Ben Yuannian replied.

"Why?"

Song Shan's eyes widened and asked.

"Because this is just an insignificant tripod, in the past, it was just a small warehouse of the origin world!" "In my remaining memory, this is a warehouse refined by the former master in order to preserve the seeds, and it belongs to a part of the origin world, and it hangs outside!"

"Save the seeds?"

Song Shan glared: "This is a good thing!"

He hurriedly glanced around and said, "But why didn't I see it!"

"Because you didn't find the door!"

The Origin Mind said: "The space can be overlapped, just like a pocket is hidden in a pocket, the Origin World is based on the Great World, and the Seed Warehouse is actually a space that has been opened up, and it hides the Origin World!"

"So good at playing?"

Song Shan patted his head, the thoughts of the ancients really weren't covered.

"The secret spell to open the door, I've told you!"

The Origin Intention passed on to Song Shan with a spell, and said: "The rest of the things, you can solve it yourself, I'm going to fall asleep, I hope that one day, you can get all the Origin Ding back and re-smelt the Origin World!"

"And ......"

The original intention finally warned Song Shan about something: " I woke up before, I feel different, heaven and earth have lost their favor, I always thought that heaven and earth have changed, but this time I woke up, I felt it here, maybe it is not heaven and earth that have changed, maybe time and space have changed, this is an unknown era of the end of the law, but the era of the end of the law, may not continue to maintain, when someone gets the key to revive the world, the world will recover, once the world recovers, the world will become extremely cruel, you still have to prepare early, I will continue to sleep!"

"What?"

Song Shan's eyes widened, watching the grimace slowly dissipate, and shouted: "Don't sleep yet, get up, make it clear, what is the revival of heaven and earth, what is the change of time and space......"

His voice was loud, but no one responded.

"Damn, say half of it, don't say half of it!"

Song Shan was depressed.

This world, in his eyes, has long been different, especially what happened to him, but except for himself, he didn't feel any different from his previous life.

But what the original mind said always made him uneasy.

"Forget it!"

Song Shan gritted his teeth: "I guess I'm old and confused, this world is still the world I see, there is no change, there is nothing to change, there may be people who kill tigers with one punch, but people who fly away and block bullets with one hand, there must be no, don't pay attention to it!"

He may have just consoled himself.

Or maybe......

He is just giving himself an analysis, so that he can continue to be an ostrich and continue to enjoy the time stolen back, instead of worrying about world peace and being a savior.

"Farmer open door!"

This spell to open up the space, Song Shan also felt a little drunk, simple can not be simple, a few words, a handprint, on the edge of the pool of water of life, a door of light appeared.

Song Shan pushed the door open, and there was indeed a space behind it, which could be regarded as a warehouse, with an area of about twenty square meters and a height of three meters.

This space is different, the feeling of Song Mountain, it is full of a kind of breath, if you use a word to call this breath, it should be life.

That's right, Song Shan can feel the breath of life that is stronger than the water of life.

This space is still a little special, like a vacuum, or weightless, one by one by a special thing wrapped in seeds, floating, people can spread their hands to catch.

Densely packed guys.

Song Shan counted it, but it was soon chaotic, he didn't know how many seeds were stored here, and it was really a seed warehouse.

The seeds that can be stored here may be ancient and unique plants.

Song Shan is becoming more and more interested in these seeds, if they can be cultivated, how many rare varieties will be added, and each family of plants has its own force.

It's definitely a fortune!