The first snow of '97 came with extraordinary ferocity.

When Song Shan returned home, it was already dark, and a thin layer of small snowflakes had accumulated on the eaves of Song's house.

Dinner was being eaten in the main house.

At this time, Song Jifang was not there, his mother Chen Ruhui and the people from the road survey team were eating on the kang, and they could only eat on the hot kang in winter, otherwise they would make people freeze half to death.

A bowl of mutton soup for one person, dough cakes in the middle of the kang table, purple garlic, chopped coriander, chives, and oily spicy seeds.

Lamb steamed buns.

Typical way to eat in the Northwest.

In this kind of weather, there is a bowl of hot mutton steamed buns to eat, which is more refreshing than eating lobster and abalone.

"Oops!" As soon as Chen Ruhui saw Song Shan push the door in, he jumped down with a whoosh, patting the snow on his body while nagging: "You baby, I don't know it's cold, it's already snowing, just wear these clothes!"

Song Shan wore two clothes, one with long sleeves inside, but the coat on the outside looked thin, in fact, this coat was very warm, and the inside was a serious cashmere, more than a hundred, but it couldn't cold him.

But in Chen Ruhui's view, it is recklessness.

"Hurry up and warm up on the kang!"

Chen Ruhui shouted while going out, and brought back a bowl of two or three times: "Drink mutton soup to warm up your body, in such a cold weather, don't come back, it's okay to come back tomorrow in the county, it's not a snowy day!"

"Mom, there are a few drawers of buns here!"

Song Shan interrupted Song's mother's nagging, gave the packed buns to Song's mother, and said, "Go and heat it up for me, I want to eat it!"

"Buns?"

Mother Song opened it and looked at it, and began to nag again: "You want to eat steamed buns and tell me, you can buy it, it's not a waste of money, let me tell you, our family has a little money, but it can't be wasted!"

Saying that, she still went to give Song Shan hot buns.

"Professor Wei, I've worked hard for you these past few days, and I didn't expect the sky to suddenly become so cold!" Song Shan sat on the kang, suddenly warmed up a lot, picked up a steamed bun, and said to Professor Wei while tearing it up and throwing it into the mutton soup.

"It's fine!"

Professor Wei did it properly, pushed his eyes, and said with a smile: "You have good air here, the surrounding mountains are not those slopes of the loess high slopes, green mountains and green waters, in our great northwest, there is very little terrain, for us, it is just a trip!"

He wasn't lying, the air here, the environment here, was even better than he had imagined, and after surveying, he found that the surrounding peaks were very different from those bare loess slopes in the northwest.

If it is placed in the south of the Yangtze River, this is just an ordinary mountain stream, but in the northwest, such a mountain situation and such a green state are rare.

"Boss Song, the topography of your village is very valuable for research!"

Professor Wei's student, Lei Dongming, who is already in his third year of college, said with a smile after eating even a bite of mutton steamed buns: "I rarely see such terrain in the northwest, and I think it's not an exaggeration to open a geography topic here!"

"It doesn't look very special around here, but to be able to raise such a green state, I think it has something to do with the Yanshui River!"

"I have anything to do with the terrain, and the surrounding mountains provide it here, so I raised such green mountains and green waters!"

Several students are college students, and the college students at this time are different from the 21st century, and their academic arguments are simple, and they will talk about it in a few words.

Song Shan smiled.

He is a little envious of these college students, Western University is also a key undergraduate university, and these students have a bright future.

"Here comes the buns!"

Mother Song quickly warmed up the buns and brought them up.

"Mom, where is Dad?" Song Shan asked with a glance around.

"Him!"

Mother Song complained: "Since he took care of the clan's account book, this old man is like a big man, he eats and drinks him, and he is not at home every day, and he doesn't come back at eight o'clock at night!"

500,000 arrived, the family has discussed it several times, now just wait for a good day and auspicious day, ready to start construction, and start building the ancestral hall and the ancestral tomb of Longniu Mountain, Song Jifang is now entrusted with a heavy task by the patriarch, but not only to look at the account book, but to mix the affairs of the Song clan, this is simply a second spring for him, and he can do things with his heart.

"Mom!" Song Shan immediately appeased his mother's grievances: "This is also the patriarch's weight on our father, our father is now in the ancestral hall, don't you have face when you go out?"

"Phew!" Chen Ruhui is not a person who is easy to fool: "Is that to give him face, that is the face of the patriarch to give our family money, don't think that your father and son are hiding it from me, I don't know, you gave 500,000 yuan out, such a big thing, the whole village knows, how can I not know, 500,000 yuan will be given when you say it, and money is not spent like this, your brothers are not married, don't buy a house, isn't it money to get married......"

"Mom, next time I'll hand over the passbook to you, and in the future, I'll ask you first, never Dad!"

Song Shan didn't expect the fire to burn on his head so quickly, so he hurriedly surrendered.

"Humph!"

Chen Ruhui snorted coldly: "It's nice to say, when did your father and son ask me when they were doing things!"

But at the moment of so many people, she is also a little measured, not nagging, and walked out: "I'll go and burn the kang for you, your kang is not hot yet, and it will be cold to sleep later!"

Song Shan wiped his cold sweat.

The old lady is not easy to fool.

"Boss Song, what kind of business do you do!" Next to the kang table, a college student couldn't help but asked.

After all, as soon as they opened their mouths for 500,000, they were scared a lot.

They are not uninformed people.

But in the current Northwest, what is the concept of half a million, they know best.

"Our family?"

Song Shan smiled and looked at the TV set facing him: "Just sit on that!"

There was just an advertisement for corn oil in the harvest year on TV.

"Harvest years?"

College student Tong Xiaojun's eyes widened: "Who is Song Jiang you?"

He likes to watch economic news.

At present, the hottest person in the northwest business district is definitely Song Jiang, and Song Jiang's Fengnian edible oil is also a household name.

"My brother!"

Song Shan said.

"No wonder Xiao Song has the courage to build a road in this mountain and go out!" Professor Wei also laughed: "The youngest multimillionaire, I didn't expect to walk out of this small mountain village!"

Song Jiang has also heard a little, after all, the news is too big, as long as he takes a brief look at current affairs, he will not hear about it.

The eyes of the others looking at Song Shan also became scorching.

Although Song Shan is not Song Jiang, but the younger brother of a multimillionaire, I am afraid that his worth is not low, and this young man does not seem to have a job, how can he have money, it is estimated that it is his brother's idea to build roads.

Now they live in the homes of multimillionaires, and this back to school is also something to brag about.

"Professor Wei, have you had any results from your investigation?"

Song Shan drank the last mouthful of mutton soup in the bowl and suddenly asked.

"It's still early!"

Professor Wei also finished eating, he was very dedicated, after all, Song Shan's 30,000 yuan of project sponsorship money, he still did his best to do things, he took out a folder, handed it to Song Shan, and said: "There are a few plans, you can take a look!"

Song Shan opened it and took a closer look under the light.

Professor Wei began to talk to him in detail: "There is no way out in the northwest direction of Fengsheng, and the south is the Yanshui River, and there are only three directions, either northeast, due east, southeast, three directions, but no matter from which direction, you can't get around Panshi Mountain!"

"No way!"

Song Shan smiled bitterly: "Our Fengsheng Village has been blocked by this rocky mountain for hundreds of years, and for so many years, we can only build a mountain road from the mountain to enter and exit, and it is high and steep, and the motorcycle can't get through!"

"It's true that Panshi Mountain is a little steep, but in fact, the altitude is not high, but the rock layer here is very thick!"

Professor Wei said: "The results of my preliminary investigation show that there is no way to build a road, but it may cost a little more than ordinary road repair, so far, I can find three solutions to open up the road of this rocky mountain!"