Song Shan carefully wrapped the warm bowl in a few pieces of paper, and then put it in his arms, as if he was a thief, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one, so he left the ancestral hall.

But when I arrived at the threshing floor, I met Mr. Song.

"Patriarch!" Song Shan was startled and hurriedly saluted.

"What are you doing at the ancestral hall early in the morning?"

Old Man Song asked strangely.

The life of the male child in the clan, one life and one lamp, called the longevity lamp, the longevity lamp is lit in the ancestral hall, the lamp is not extinguished, and the person does not die, this is the custom of the Song family for many years, and every morning the patriarch personally adds oil.

That's why he has to come to the ancestral hall early in the morning every day.

Unexpectedly, Song Shan's baby came out of the ancestral hall early this morning.

Of course, he was also strange, he didn't care, let alone maliciously figure out Song Shan's intentions, this ancestral hall is not a treasure, and even the door doesn't need to be locked, the villagers, who dares to come to the Song family ancestral hall to make trouble, is equivalent to being the enemy of the Song family.

"Patriarch, I'm here to worship the ancestors and let the ancestors show you a clear path!" Song Shan came casually, and the Wen bowl was also carefully hidden behind him, this matter can not be known to the clan first, this is his first pot of gold, whether it can develop Fengsheng Village in the future, it depends on this start.

"Very good, very good!"

Old Man Song nodded with satisfaction.

The two exchanged a few words, and Song Shan seemed to have fled away, and after walking out of the ancestral hall, his family would not be able to go straight to the town.

Leaving the village road, I walked directly onto the mountain road.

Maybe I haven't walked for many years, this mountain road is unfamiliar to Song Mountain, in fact, walking out in a straight line, it's just a little more than a mile, but in order to get around this mountain, at least three miles of mountain road has to be walked.

The mountain road is rugged and the more you go, the slower it gets.

As he walked, he suddenly remembered a news in later generations, some students in poor mountainous areas, in order to go to and from school, had to climb the ladder every day, over the mountains and mountains, which was a little scary to think about.

Although Fengsheng Village does not say that climbing the ladder is so terrible, this mountain road is not too dangerous, but it is really inconvenient to go in and out, there is a primary school in the village, but there are few teachers, junior high school must be in the town to study, basically have to take this mountain road.

This mountain, this water, although beautiful, but also restricts the development of the entire Fengsheng Village, Fengsheng Village has abundant land, there are mountains to rely on, but there is only one road, a road that can lead to the outside.

Song Shan faced the sun, walked a little weak, he sat on a stone to rest, looked up, looked at the mountain next to him, and said to himself: "Panshi Mountain, Panshi Mountain, if I don't move you away, my Fengsheng Village really has no chance to develop!"

This is Rock Mountain.

Ordinary mountains are in the shape of a zigzag, but Panshi Mountain is like a stone where it is pestled, and it is precisely because of this stone that even in 2020, Fengsheng Village is still Fengsheng Village, backward and poor.

If you want to open a road from here, you can only use the purchase machine and bulldozer to get through, at least two miles of road, which requires a lot of money.

So Song Shan needs money.

After resting for ten minutes, Song Shan began to hurry again, and the people in the village did not come out every day, most of them waited until eight or nine o'clock to harvest some vegetables before they came out to sell.

It took him more than an hour to come out, thinking that it was two or three miles of mountain road, but it seemed that it was more than four or five miles, greatly underestimating the distance of the mountain road.

After walking out of the mountains, it is obvious that I have entered Mingshan Village, Mingshan Village is also a mountain village, but it is much better than Fengsheng Village, while leaning on the mountain, while leaning on the mainland, there are a lot of bicycles in and out, and you can see motorcycles.

In the northwest of 97 years, motorcycles were very popular, and there were not many in a village.

"Brother Shanzi!"

Song Shan was walking on the road, a buzzing sound sounded, and then he heard a shout, and as soon as he turned around, a familiar figure was parking not far from him on a motorcycle.

"Da Meng?"

Song Shan remembered him, Zhao Dameng, his junior high school classmate, was still a good friend, he began to be at the same table in the second year of junior high school, and he sat at one table for two years, and he had classmates who were in touch for decades, which shows how good their friendship was when they were studying.

"Where to go, it's to the town, I'll give you a ride!"

Zhao Dameng waved the head of the car and said heartily.

"Where did you get the motorcycle?" Song Shan was not polite, and went directly to the back seat, and the motorcycle whistled, leaving a cloud of black smoke, and flew out directly.

"My dad bought it!"

Zhao Da said violently: "Thousands of oceans, but it can make him feel distressed to death!"

"So early, why are you in Mingshan?" asked Song Shan.

Zhao Dameng is in the town, his father still has a small asset, opened a repair shop in the town, at the beginning of repairing bicycles, in recent years began to repair motorcycles, Zhao Dameng did not study after graduating from junior high school, so he followed him Laozi to learn this craft.

Not to mention, this kid has brains, after graduating from Song Shan University, seeing that the car began to rise, he was stunned to spend tens of thousands of oceans to study and learn to repair cars, but let him sit up in this line, before Song Shan was reborn, Zhao Dameng was already a rich man in Yongshi, and there were more than a dozen shops in the name of a 4S shop, car maintenance, car maintenance, and auto parts sales.

"My aunt is sick, my dad asked me to visit, it was too late last night, my aunt didn't let me drive back at night, so I stayed and slept all night!"

Zhao Dameng said.

His aunt married in Mingshan Village, and Song Shan knew about this.

"Brother Shanzi, how did you do in the college entrance examination?" asked Zhao Dameng.

"There's no hope of going to college!" replied Song Shan.

"What's going on?" Zhao Dameng was taken aback, braked suddenly, turned his head, and looked at Song Shan in disbelief, Song Shan's achievements, he was clear.

Song Shan touched his forehead and looked at Zhao Dameng with some resentment, this guy brakes when he brakes, is his shoulder and back made of iron, it hurts to death.

"I'm sick and haven't been to the exam for a day!"

Song Shan replied.

"The idea is really back!" Zhao Dameng started the car again and continued to walk forward: "What is Brother Shanzi going to do?"

"What can I do!"

Song Shan said: "It's not that you don't know my family, this book is not worth reading!"

"It's a pity!" Zhao Dameng regretted: "I thought I could have a college student classmate!"

The two chatted and chatted, and soon arrived in town.

When I arrived in the town, it seemed to be a different world, the road of the village was quiet, there were few people, but in the town, people came and went, it seemed that it was a lot more prosperous, the reform and opening up have been almost 20 years, although the backward northwest was a little poorer, but it would not be very bad, next to the street, many buildings were built, most of them were two-storey buildings, three-story buildings.

The motorcycle crossed a street and stopped in front of a factory on the north side of town.

Kang's wood carving.

This is a wood carving factory, the scale is not large, but the wood carvers inside are famous far and wide, and many people love to come here to create furniture ornaments.

Song Shan's eldest brother Song Jiang is here as an apprentice, 300 yuan a month, part-time and half-apprentice.

"Brother Shanzi, I have to go back first, my father said that I will go to the county today to pull some motorcycle tires, and I will invite you to dinner next time!" Zhao Da left in a hurry.

Song Shan smiled bitterly, this guy is acting so aggressively.

At this time, it was only eight o'clock, but fortunately, Zhao Dameng took the way, otherwise he would have to walk for more than an hour.

The doors of the woodcarving factory have been opened.

It was Song Jiang who opened the door, a rough young man in the northwest who was one meter nine tall, one head taller than Song Shan, one meter and eight children.

"Shanzi?"

Song Jiang looked at his little brother with some surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Brother!"

Song Shan looked at this young man, and his eyes suddenly moistened a little.

In his last life, he owed all his life, owed to the fathers and villagers of Fengsheng Village, owed to his parents, owed to his sister, owed to his sister, but for him, the most shameful thing was this stupid brother.

Song Jiang has the name of the boss of the Water Margin, his face is even more rough, he is tall and big, he should be a rough man, but he didn't think that he has a pair of dexterous hands, since he was a child, he can hold flies with his fingers, even the master of the wood carving factory Master Kong said that his hands are the most talented people he has ever seen to do wood carving, as long as he studies for a few years, he can become a teacher.

Woodcarvers are a more popular job in later generations.

He could have lived a good life, now it's a little harder, but he has a good future.

But for Song Shan's tuition, he resolutely gave up his dream, gave up the future, went to work in the mine in the county, and encountered a mining accident, broke a leg, and since then he has low self-esteem all his life, even if Song Shan has made a career, he has never been able to change his fate Song Jiang is a lame man.