Song Shan sat in the courtyard and waited.

On the horizon, seeing that a round of red sun was about to float, he was a little anxious.

This is a loss point.

But he had no other tricks.

did something on the old tea tree, looking for an opportunity to get closer, but he didn't want to hurt the interests of the Tan family, that old tea tree, he still had the ability to keep it, but if Xu Shaowu was arrested, the plot would be bad.

Seeing that it was about to dawn, Xu Shaowu's flexible figure finally appeared.

"How?"

Song Shan asked impatiently.

"There were some twists and turns, but it worked!" Xu Shaowu took off the clothes on his body, and then put on a new set of clothes, before he said: "Their protection of that tree is very good, there are people standing guard 24 hours a day, and I barely relied on them to get through when they were about to stay up and nap at dawn, but when I returned, I encountered an accident!"

"Accident?"

"This talker, there should be a master of the nursing home, or a practitioner, fortunately he was not caught, but there was a sudden encounter, I hid quickly, I should not have been seen clearly by him, I went around in the tea garden before I got rid of him!"

Xu Shao Wudao.

"Your leg has delayed your strength a lot!" Song Shan squinted.

"Stealth-speaking, in the entire army, I am also one of the best, but this leg has a bit of a problem, so my strength has regressed a lot!" Xu Shaowu said.

"The last medicine, it should be ripe in the next few days!" Song Shan went back to the small greenhouse to take a look, and the medicinal materials for Xu Shaowu and them to comb their bodies were almost all planted, and there was still one medicine left that was not completely mature.

"Then I'll thank the boss in advance!"

Xu Shaowu grinned, he also wanted to see how far he could recover after his body recovered.

......

In the morning, after breakfast.

Song Shan resigned to Tan Hui.

"Mr. Tan, I'm sorry, I'm going to stay here for a few more days, but I received a call from Fengsheng Head Office last night, and some things continue to go back to deal with it, so I won't bother!"

Song Shan had thought about this a long time ago.

First, put pressure on Tan Hui on cooperation.

Second, he did his hands and feet on the old tea tree, and he needed to avoid suspicion, but he couldn't do it at this end, and the old tea tree immediately had problems, and then he volunteered to treat it, and the fool knew that he did it.

The medicine he refined was chronic, and it took time for it to attack before it could affect the life of the old tea tree.

Wait a month or two later.

Tanjia begged to come to the door, and he naturally approached that tea tree, and there was nothing to doubt at that time.

"Does Chairman Song think that I am not well entertained?" Tan Hui frowned, he thought that Song Shan was just putting on a gesture, but now it seems that Song Shan is not very like an empty city plan, is he really planning to withdraw.

"Where's the word!"

Song Shan hurriedly said: "Talking about hospitality, I also like it here, but you know, our current CEO of Fengsheng is not in China, the company is big, and there are any sudden situations!"

It's not a shirk word.

It's that his time is really tight.

After returning to Fengsheng, he will fly to Xiangjiang, the war is imminent, but he has pressed all the liquidity on it, and the battle with Abby International will really be lost.

At that time, in order to repay the money, he must release part of the controlling stake of Fengsheng, which is equivalent to losing control of Fengsheng.

Although it will not return to the pre-liberation period overnight.

But it's also a big loss of vitality.

"As for the cooperation thing!"

Song Shan became tough: "You let the old man come to Fengsheng to find me, although this is a bit of a toss for the old man, but at the old man's age, tossing it can add vitality to him, Fengsheng is a good place, just let the old man come on vacation!"

After saying that, Song Shan didn't give Tan Hui a chance to stay, so he got into the car directly and began to go down the mountain.

watched Song Shan's car go farther and farther.

Tan Hui's expression became gloomy.

A thought difference.

I'm a little passive.

Song Shan's stick was beaten down, and he really beat him all over the head, and he couldn't even shake it off, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

Waiting for him to react, he didn't chase Song Shan, but walked directly towards the courtyard in the depths of the mansion.

"Father!"

looked at the old man who was writing, cultivating his body and mind, and talking about Hui's slight grievances.

Talking about the old man's two better hobbies, one regards growing tea as life, and the other is learning words, after learning for decades, when learning words, it can always make the mood become much more stable.

"The talk is over!"

The old man used an affirmative tone, as if he was not surprised at all by such a result.

"Hmm!"

Tan Hui gritted his teeth and nodded: "I didn't expect him to be so tough, I thought that even if the talks collapsed, there would be a chance to maneuver, but now I may really plan to withdraw the cooperation!"

"You treat others with your own heart, how can you be undefeated!" The old man sketched out the last word, and then put down the brush in his hand, and said: "You are back from studying abroad, the Western set, it is really good, the tea industry of Tanjia over the years, in your hands, is booming, but the West is a world of capital, and human affection is too thin, and we in the East are a world of human customs, the set you advocate, the interests are too much, people will be ruthless, this word, give it to you!"

"People's hearts!"

Tan Hui looked at the two ancient characters on the banner and frowned a little.

"What did Song Shan say?" asked the old man.

"He's gone!"

"It's decisive!" Old Man Tan paused for a moment, and then clapped his hands: "This kid is sophisticated, this has to roast us on the coals!"

"He's taking care of our family!"

Tan Hui gritted his teeth and said.

"You're wrong!" The old man said coldly: "It's not about pinching, but about distinguishing the priorities, no matter how you cooperate, no matter who the management right is, there is a priority and priority in cooperation, before he wanted to be harmonious and maintain a friendly relationship with our family, but your small action this time is to rebel against the master, and he will naturally not be polite!"

"He said that if you want to continue to talk about cooperation, then let you go to Fengsheng to talk to him!" Tan Hui said.

"Then there's room for manoeuvre!"

The old man said softly: "This abundance is an old place, it doesn't hurt to stay for a few days!"

In this cooperation, Tan Hui sees the future market and interests.

And talking about the old man, see more.

Jinhua tea is a rare tea, rare in the world, if it can be planted, then this kind of tea will shock the entire tea trade.

What makes Mr. Tan more important is the meditation tea, which will be a kind of tea that subverts the entire tea industry, and can also become a kind of inheritance, the inheritance of the Tan family.

The tea industry is divided into tea planting and tea making.

Growing tea, that's a hearty thing.

If you develop the unique technique of meditation tea on this, then when it comes to meditation tea in the future, it is equivalent to leaving the conversation.

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

After Song Shan left Simao, he quickly went north.

Walking this road again, Song Shan was particularly reluctant, and this time he walked for another seven or eight hours before returning to Spring City, and he did not stay in Spring City.

Take the plane directly and fly to Xijing.

When I landed in Xijing, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

It will take a few hours to return to Fengsheng from Xijing.

This kind of toss, Song Shan actually doesn't like it very much, time is wasted on the road, it is better to travel less in the future, and leave everything to professional managers to do.

Stay at home with peace of mind, study planting, and study your own specialness.

It's a pity that he started a company.

It's not just about doing research.

It seems that Yuan Lao is a simple scientific research worker, who has devoted his whole life to agricultural scientific research and has been rolling in the field for many years.

This is something that Song Shan can't do.

He is also doing agricultural research, but in terms of concentration, let alone a great god like Yuan Lao, even if it is Song Zhiqing, he will definitely not be able to compare.

When I returned to Fengsheng from Xijing, it was already midnight.

Return to this familiar village.

Song Shan's mind suddenly relaxed, only here may be the place where he can completely relax and don't need to make a defensive posture.

The idyllic villas in the village are set off in the dark night environment, and the more you look at it, the more dazzling it is.

However, Song Shan's treatment when he returned home in the dark was obviously not good.

"Wow Wow !!"

He had just walked into the house and crept up to the third floor, and the luggage had just been put down, and in less than two minutes, there was an earth-shattering sound.

Fuwa's cry.

Although he hadn't been away for a long time, the familiar cry suddenly made his face brighter.

"Why are you crying again!"

"I've slept very well these nights!"

"Coax first!"

"Could it be hungry?"

"Probably not, he won't eat if he gives it to him, it's not hungry!"

"I've changed the diapers too!"

This little Fuwa's cry was loud, and the whole family was in trouble.

took turns to pick up and coax the child.

"Why are the lights on the third floor?"

"It can't be that the third child is back!"

"Definitely!"

Song Jiang said categorically: "Fuwa rarely makes trouble at night, as soon as that kid comes home, he makes a fuss, he spoils it!"

"Brother, why are you unreasonable!"

Song Shan walked down from the third floor, the hall on the second floor was brightly lit, and a group of people circled around a little Fuwa.

"You dead boy, why did you come back in the middle of the night!"

Chen Ruhui patted Song Shan.

"Mom, this plane is rushing at this time, and when you come back from Xijing, can't you catch up with the dark!" Song Shan said very innocently.

"Look at it, when you come back, you will make Fuwa cry again!"

This Song Jifang's voice is also sour, his grandson is the same to everyone, but he likes this uncle very much, and his father and grandfather are sometimes not as good as this uncle.

"I'll hug it!"

Song Shan walked over, took Fuwa from his sister-in-law, shook it, and integrated a water spirit bead into his little finger, and he was small at once.

"Look, it's him, it's him who caused it!" Song Jiang gritted his teeth.

"You're jealous!"

Song Shan glanced at him and said, "What's wrong with Fuwa like me, you pull your face all day long, who likes you, you see, every time I see Fuwa, I am smiling, of course Fuwa likes me!"

He shook it for a while, and Fuwa fell asleep, and then handed Xiaofuwa to his sister-in-law.

Then Mom and Dad went to sleep.

Song Jin yawned, ignored Song Shan, and went back to the room to sleep.

Song Shan was a little surprised at this time, and said, "Boss, has Jiangshan been idle lately, how can you be free at home!"

"I've been coming back every Saturday recently, otherwise I'm afraid that Fuwa will recognize her uncle and not her father in the future!" Song Jiang said sourly: "You said you, you don't look good, why do you like Fuwa like this?"

This child was born and kissed the third uncle.

"!"

Song Shan ignored him, this naïve guy, in the face of his baby son, even his younger brother was jealous.

Even if you don't look good.

At least a little more handsome than him.

Just your boxy face, if you don't have a bit of a stupid temperament, no one will remember it if you are really lost in the crowd, Dongmen can easily look at you, how much blessing you have accumulated in your last life.