"Uncle Jibo, the cooperation can continue, and it is no problem to continue to supply raw materials, but the conditions are definitely not as easy as before, you have to be mentally prepared!" Song Shan was silent for a while before he said to Song Jibo.

"Is it because of the grain and oil?" Song Jibo reacted in hindsight.

"Hmm!"

Song Shan nodded calmly: "I have no objection to you buying Jiangshan Grain and Oil, but once Jiangshan Grain and Oil enters the Song Fruit Industry, it will inevitably conflict with Fengsheng's interests, and there will definitely be certain restrictions at that time!"

Between Fengsheng and Jiangshan, after all, they are two companies, representing their respective interests, and their positions will not be too easy, so there will inevitably be conflicts at that time.

The abundant agricultural products are not worried about the market, and they may not only give the grain and oil to the country, which Song Shan knows very well in his heart and is also very vigilant.

After all, at any time, you can't tie yourself to a channel, even if you are like a brother, you may not be able to survive the fight in the end.

In the mall, a knife and a sword seem to be shadowless, but they are also deadly.

Song Shan will not only not relax the boundaries for the sake of grain and oil, but will strengthen the boundaries of cooperation and consolidate the interests of abundant agriculture.

This is his responsibility as chairman of Harvest Agriculture.

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For two days in a row, he was soaked in the sea of books and literature, and Song Shan almost broke his old waist.

At this time, he missed Wei Anqing very much.

If Wei Anqing was here, he would not suffer so much, the Fengsheng family has a big business, the business is complicated, and in the past few years, this management system has gradually improved.

Other vice presidents can help, but they can't be like Wei Anqing, they can have a strong independent decision-making power, and most things can be directly decided, whether they are in terms of ability, vision, or power, they can't cross the barrier of vice presidents for the time being.

Therefore, Song Shan can only take on the responsibility of being at the helm, and just signing every day is enough to make him tired.

Sitting in the office, Song Shan crossed Erlang's legs, without any gesture, listening to the secretary reading the formation.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the legal department made an appointment with you to discuss some details of the Northwest Rice contract and complete some legal loopholes in the supplementary contract as soon as possible!"

"At half past three in the afternoon, Song Jilin, the vice president of Yunfeng planting, will report Yunfeng's planting report in the new quarter!"

"5 p.m. ......"

The itinerary was almost full, and it didn't stop until 10 o'clock in the evening.

Song Shan's face was only depressed.

His original intention was just to be a free little farmer quietly, all kinds of land, talk about love, and that day was called enjoyment.

Like now, the time to eat is like squeezing toothpaste, so that you can squeeze it out, and the whole day is either this contract or that contract.

One project after another, getting bigger and bigger.

It made him forget a little that his original profession, the so-called self-proclaimed farmer, what he should do most is to sit down and promote the progress of agricultural scientific research, which may be more meaningful.

But that's what life is all about.

There are all kinds of responsibilities to be pressed on the shoulders, how can there be such a relaxed and natural, the more free and easy people are, the more irresponsible they are.

"The formation of the afternoon, give me to push it back first, carry it out when I have time, press it first if I don't have time, and I can't break things for a while!"

Song Shan stood up, left a word, and floated away.

"And where are you going now?"

The secretary asked in surprise.

"It's time for dinner, go home and eat!" Before Song Shan entered the elevator, a sentence came as a matter of course.

"It's only half past ten!"

The secretary patted his forehead: "You only came to work at half past nine, and you went home from work for dinner at half past ten, which is really dedicated!"

It's a pity that Song Shan can't hear her complaints anymore, and she can't help it.

The whole group knows that the chairman has this temperament, laziness has become a habit, if the CEO is in the company, it is better, and he can commute to and from work on time to make a card, if no one is staring, he can rarely press him to and from work, and when he eats, he runs especially fast.

All of them sometimes can't help but think.

How did such a hard-working chairman establish such a large business as Fengsheng Agriculture, which is undoubtedly a secret that many people want to know.

When Song Shan returned home, the smell of rice had not yet appeared, and it was estimated that the old lady had not yet cooked.

A little girl, sitting in the courtyard, seems to have an incompatible atmosphere shrouded here, and the small animals around her are very peaceful.

For a long time, the little animals of the Song Shan family have been very noisy, even the most well-behaved cute, sometimes they will seem to have a temper and can't help but make a chicken and egg to beat.

It's rare to be so docile.

"You're back!"

The ghostly voice of the hollow valley in the quiet sky rang out loud in the courtyard.

"Can you feel it?"

Song Shan seemed a little surprised, this was a little far away.

"I'm blind, but my heart is not blind, sometimes what my heart can feel is more distant and clear than what my eyes can see!" "The little nun of Jingkong has been settled in the Song family for a long time, and she is no longer wearing a little ordinary tattered monk's robe, and she is wearing a simple sportswear of an ordinary little girl, produced by Splendid Studio, it must be a boutique, and this sportswear shows another different style on the body of the little nun in Jingkong.

Song Shan sat down, he drank the tea made by the little nun of Jingkong, which was completely different from the technique of the tea master of Dongmen Qing, but it could make people feel another realm.

"Demon, it seems to be getting farther and farther away from you!"

The little nun said suddenly.

She is here to punish demons, as a born heavenly master, she has not forgotten this task.

But the demonic qi on Song Shan's body is getting weaker and weaker, which shows that the demon in her heart is getting farther and farther away from her.

"If she wants to run, she may not be able to run!"

Song Shan smiled, in fact, this was also a bit unexpected to him, he thought that the demon would come back to him, because the demon was begging him for help that night, so of course, she would always bubble, but for several days, there was no news, which made him not very confident, maybe she was not the best candidate for help from the demon, the demon is good at seduction, the best at demagogic people's hearts, and even has the ability to control a person, if she wants to use the ability of another person, she doesn't need to be so troublesome with Song Shan, Song Shan has an artifact body, and the demon can't bewitch with his heart, and finally becomes a puppet that is manipulated。

"Wait, I feel like she's still there, if she doesn't show up within five days, then I'll go and find her out myself!"

Although the demons come and go, there is no shadow.

But there are roots.

Fang Chong is this root, if you find Fang Chong's corpse, you can find the demon in your heart, if you follow what she said before, find Fang Chong is corpse, there is still hope.

"Are you sure?"

The little nun was a little hesitant: "Although I am a heavenly master, I am just a fledgling, I can surpass the undead, and I may not be able to subdue the demons, I have the destiny of heaven, catching ghosts and punishing demons is a vocation, life and death are only days, and when the time comes, it will make me unhappy!"

"Because of the black rat tail grass, I am also responsible, so I should think of it as a contribution to world peace!" Song Shan smiled.

People can't help but be curious, and when they want to analyze the supernatural phenomena on their bodies, they also want to understand some unknown things in this world.