Song Shan didn't want to talk to Song Jiang at home now.

Because when talking about business, it is easy to hurt feelings.

The business is getting bigger and bigger.

And there are more and more problems to face.

Jiangshan Grain and Oil and Fengsheng Agriculture do cooperate very well, but on behalf of the interests between the two enterprises, Song Shan has Song Shan's position, and Song Jiang has Song Jiang's position.

As long as there is the slightest deviation in their positions, they will have to part ways sooner or later.

This scene just came in advance.

"Okay, let's not talk about business!"

Song Jiang looked at Song Shan's appearance of not entering the oil and salt, and smiled slightly bitterly.

The two brothers have their own business, and he used to think it was good, but now he feels a little uncomfortable, because their respective companies represent their respective positions, and their positions are not unified, but there will be contradictions.

From the standpoint of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, Song Jiang did not make a mistake, he introduced COFCO's funds to thoroughly promote the brand of Fengnian.

It's a win-win.

But I always feel a little sorry for Song Shan.

The relationship between Fengsheng Agriculture and Huating is close.

also teamed up with COFCO before.

The relationship with COFCO is a little tense.

Now that he has introduced COFCO, it is inevitable that the interests of abundant agriculture will be harmed.

"Xiaoxiu went to school in Yanjing, don't you want to take a look?" Song Jiang diverted the topic, he didn't want to talk about business at home in the future, which made everyone look bad and there was no atmosphere.

"No!"

Song Shan shook his head: "I made such a fuss in Yanjing, Song Xiu can go sideways generously, and I called Fang Nanyi, she will take care of Song Xiu!"

Song Xiu successfully got the admission letter from Nortel and became the first college student in her family.

Before the start of school in September, he returned to Yanjing.

"Let's talk about it again, what is the relationship between you and Fang Nanyi?" Song Jiang rarely gossiped: "Didn't you have a very close relationship with that Lin Xi before, and besides, I think the relationship between you and Meng Yue is not simple!"

"Brother, the woman next to me, you actually use numbers, feelings are in your eyes, is your brother and I just a half-hearted scumbag?"

Song Shan pouted.

"I hope you're not!" Song Jiang smiled: "I look at these girls are all good, which one of them you have failed in, you are all evil!"

"Who's to say it's not!" Song Shan muttered to himself.

"What do you say?" Song Jiang watched Song Shan's mouth move, but he didn't hear a sound, so he asked.

"Nothing!"

Song Jiang stood up: "I'll go to the small greenhouse and have a look!"

As he spoke, he ran away with a cigarette.

"This kid!" Song Jiang showed an expression that only an eldest brother had, looked thoughtfully at Song Shan's somewhat deserted back, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's not really right, he wants such a good girl, it's too greedy!"

......

Song Jiang walked into the small greenhouse, all the troubles outside were gone, and the flowers and plants in the small greenhouse could relieve his depressed mood.

"My Cold Moon Grass has grown another section, but unfortunately, it is still far from maturity!"

"It seems that the black water and soil really work, and this little caryophyllus is not bad!"

"This gentian flower, it seems that it can't grow, the soil is wrong, or the climate is poor, maybe it's ......"

Along the way, he carefully examined each plant.

For such a long time, the seeds of those ancient plants that were different from the original fields have been cultivated by him and have become plants in his small greenhouse.

But the ancient plants are not so easy to breed, even if Song Mountain is opened, on this, it has taken all the effort and suffering, and I don't know how much to suffer, so that it can be regarded as stable.

"Bloodweed!"

Song Shan finally walked into a single room, looked at a pot of grass in his hand that was only the size of his thumb and covered in blood-red, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to count the leaves.

"One, two, three...... Twenty-seven!" Song Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "Twenty-seven leaves, it means that it has matured!"

This grass.

Rather, he has cultivated it uniquely, a kind of ancient plant, which has the effect that today's medicinal materials do not have.

It's a medicine primer.

It is rumored that this grass has the effect of exchanging blood and washing the marrow.

But whether the rumors are exaggerated or not, then I don't know.

Song Shan was able to grow it, and it really relied on three points of luck, you know, Song Shan almost had already raised it at the beginning.

"The medicinal materials are all ready, then try refining the medicine first!"

Song Shan began to collect medicine in the small greenhouse.

Including bloodweed, hairpins, bone vines...... Including these important medicinal materials, he picked a total of seven plants, all of which were medicinal primers.

After going back to these medicines, he made a phone call and called the president of Yunfeng Planting, Shao Huan's, and he asked Shao Huan to help him make up one hundred and one medicinal materials on the market today.

Plus the unique seven medicine primers in your hands.

It adds up to one hundred and eight kinds of medicinal herbs.

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

At noon, the scorching sun hung in the sky.

Song family.

The undead tree, inside the treehouse.

Song Shan was refining medicine, and after more than seven hours of hard work, Song Shan came out of the small tree house in the evening.

He held a white jade bottle in his hand.

That's it.

"Old Xu!" Song Shan couldn't wait, and called Xu Shaowu directly: "A few of you who have old injuries on your body, call them back!"

He refined the medicine, and he gave it to Xu Shaowu and them.

On the one hand, he promised Xu Shaowu and them that he would give them care for their irreversible old wounds.

On the other hand, Xu Shaowu was slightly inferior in Yanjing, which also made him lose some sense of security, so he wanted to cure him, and this time let one more powerful person protect him.

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

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Department of Security.

The Ministry of Security is no longer in the Fengsheng Agricultural Building next to the village committee, but in the Fengsheng Agricultural Science Research Institute on the side of the mountain.

"Boss, why are you calling us back in such a hurry?"

"It took me three hours to drive back!"

Now the security department is decent, and the foundation is still including Xu Shaowu, the first batch of twelve people, they are a relatively tacit team, and they have also done their best to defend Fengsheng, so that Song Shan trusts them very much.

"Good thing!"

Xu Shaowu's frozen face had a soft smile: "The chairman plans to take action and give us those who are injured on our bodies to guide our bodies!"

"Really?"

The crowd suddenly rejoiced.

Their belief in Song Shan's medical skills came more from the fact that they had cured Meng Yue of Song Shan, so they were full of hope.

When these people retired, they chose to retire because they were more or less injured and had lost their qualifications to serve on the front line.

These pains will stay with them for a lifetime.

They naturally want to recover.

"You guys go and prepare something now!" Xu Shaowu said in a deep voice.

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

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

In a clearing in the mountain pass, there was no one at this time, and there were hearty security guards all around.

There were twelve barrels in the clearing.

Under each bucket, there is a fire, and the water in the bucket has the meaning of boiling.

"What kind of calculation do you say boss?"

"He's not really going to let us jump down and boil it!"

Everyone looked at the big vat and some couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Song Shan was late at this time.

"Well done!"

Song Shan walked around before he said to Xu Shaowu: "Even so!"

"And what's next!"

Xu Shaowu asked cautiously.

"Next, didn't you guess it!" Song Shan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You have to boil it!"

"Boss, this water is boiling!"

Xu Shaowu's face was a little bitter, with such a high temperature of water, if a person fell into it, it would be baked.

"If I say, 'You go in and you'll be fine,' would you believe it?"

Song Shan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Everything has to pay and gain, if you want to have a harvest, you have to bear it, if you don't dare, then forget it, and save me a little effort!"

"Dare!"

Xu Shaowu gritted his teeth and said.

The sword mountain and the sea of fire are coming.

That's a little interesting.

As he spoke, he walked over with a fearless face.

"It's really dead!" Song Shan grabbed his hand: "Stupid or not, lie down like this, nine out of ten, I will collect your corpse!"

As he spoke, he walked over and took out a small jade bottle.

The liquid green stuff inside the small jade bottle.

He walked along, and there were some drips in every large wooden barrel that boiled water.

About two minutes passed.

"Now you can go in!" Song Shan said: "Remember, no matter what happens, you can't leave!"

Xu Shaowu who everyone watched.

Xu Shaowu turned his heart sideways and jumped directly into it, he was prepared, but he gradually adapted, the boiling water was not as uncomfortable as he imagined, but had a mild feeling.

"It's so comfortable!"

Xu Shaowu muttered.

When everyone saw it, they quickly took action, twelve wooden barrels, twelve people, all sat in the wooden barrels, and the surrounding security guards started to burn the fire.

"Take off your clothes, you have clothes on your body, and the medicine is not easy to absorb!"

Song Shan Road.

At this time, pieces of clothing were thrown out of the barrels.