Chapter 704: Fake!
"Talk to you about business, don't talk about those useless things!" Lin Xi emphasized emphatically.
"Isn't it the right thing to think of you!"
Song Shan said with a smile.
"Besides, I'll hang up!" Lin Xi has always been thin-skinned, and her coquettish voice echoed in the microphone, even if Song Shan was not in front of her, she knew that her smiling face was already red.
"Okay, let's get down to business!"
Song Shan will accept it when he sees it, otherwise if his daughter-in-law gets angry, he probably won't even think about entering the door: "Mayor Linda, I don't know what advice you have?"
"It's not business!" Lin Xi whispered.
"I like to talk to you about private matters!" Song replied embarrassedly.
"I have a classmate named Fang Chong, do you remember?" Lin Xi asked.
"Fang Chong, the name is a little familiar?"
Song Shan's memory is still good, he thought about it, and said, "Is that classmate who came to us with you before?"
Fang Chong seems to be the one who brought the rat tail grass.
This made Song Shan's heart burst slightly.
"That's right, it's him!"
Lin Xi said.
"What's wrong with him?" Song Shan frowned.
"He's dead!" Lin Xi said.
"Dead?"
Song Shan was a little surprised, but soon his pupils changed a little, his face was straight, and he asked, "When did it happen?"
A soul body just appeared on his side, and Fang Chong died over there, how could there be such a coincidence, and it had something to do with the rat tail grass.
"It's been three days!"
Lin Xi said: "I called you, mainly because Xiaoqi told me that before he died, he had asked Xiaoqi about you, so I want to ask, is there any connection between you?"
"Tell me first, how did he die?"
Song Shan had some guesses in his heart, and he asked heavily.
"Jump!"
Lin Xi said: "I heard from other classmates that he went to see a psychiatrist, although he was a little depressed, but his symptoms should be much better, but I don't know why, he suddenly jumped off the building!"
"I want a copy of his details, can you get them for me?" Song Shan gritted his teeth and asked.
"That's fine!"
Lin Xi was a little strange: "But what are you doing here, do you have a friendship?"
Logically speaking, they shouldn't know each other.
"I don't have a relationship, but I may have to deal with it!" Song Shan sighed.
To be honest, no matter what this world is, no matter how a person will stay in this world after he dies, that's none of his business.
The living have the things of the living, and the dead have the order of the dead.
Even if he stays in this world and goes against the sky, it is his own choice, a person's obsession is too strong, and it will harm others and himself after all.
He didn't want to bother, but the black rat's tail grass was too dangerous, and it was his duty to get it back.
"Everyone is dead, what are you dealing with!" Lin Xi wondered.
"Huh!"
Song Shan didn't say much: "After the information is obtained, you let people send me a hearty, recently this time, I may be a little busy, you have to take care of yourself, it's really not good, I'll hire a nanny for you, don't skip meals every day, hungry like a bamboo pole, I don't feel good when I hold it!"
"Get out!"
Lin Xi was quite moved in the first few words, there is a person who can worry about whether he has eaten or not, it is a happy thing, but the latter words suddenly destroyed all the atmosphere, and she scolded angrily.
The phone hung up, Song Shan calmed down, he raised his head, and his eyes stared at the immortal tree.
At this time, he was going to communicate with the undead tree.
"What kind of state is a person in when he dies?" Song Shan was puzzled, he had died, but he was alive again, and what happened after he died was very confused, and he didn't feel the same at all.
"The old man doesn't know, but ......"
The idea of the immortal tree pondered for a long time before answering Song Shan: "Someone told me that when a person dies, if the obsession is too strong, it is indeed possible to survive, but it must not tolerate the rules of heaven and earth, and it is subject to many restrictions, although it is invisible and shadowless, there is no way to move around in the sun, only with the help of the moisture of the moonlight, maybe it has the ability to act, so most of it should appear in the night!"
He also made an analogy: "For example, if I am not completely destroyed by the dead tree, if my mind survives, it should be a simple energy body, you can't see it with the naked eye, but you can use some instruments to change the magnetic field and force us to appear!"
"As the saying goes, does the Heavenly Master catch ghosts?"
Song Shan understood.
Heavenly Master is also a profession, and the existence of this kind of person can actually confirm the truth from the side, then there are really some demons and monsters.
"Actually, many years ago, I also saw a Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, who was coming to take me in!" said the Immortal Tree.
"How have you seen so many people?" Song Shan was depressed, this old guy was holding back, hiding it, like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing a little, coming out a little.
"Old man, I have lived for thousands of years, more or less, I have seen a lot of people, although I am in the tomb all the year round, but there are also people who can enter!"
The Immortal Tree said with a smile.
This old guy is really an old man, an old ghost, as a spirit is old, there are actually a lot of stories on his body, and time has left too many traces on him.
"Then will you catch ghosts?" Song Shan asked the old fellow.
"No!"
The Immortal Tree replied to him directly: "What do you think, old man, I am a spirit, and the Immortal Tree does not have this ability, after all, I am just a plant!"
"Legend has it that the peachwood sword can restrain demons and demons, peachwood, itself has the power to punish demons and evils, you are an immortal tree, you should have more effects, or I will cut you a section, try it, can you sit down and collect the demon sword!" Song Shan looked at the increasingly large undead tree and muttered.
"Don't!"
The undead tree trembled, and even the surrounding branches began to move without wind: "The peach tree is born with the talent to restrain that kind of energy, but I don't, the undead tree doesn't have such a force, and it's ......"
"And what?" Song Shan squinted: "Old guy, don't come from the truth, be careful that I use alchemy to Ding Zhen!"
"I'm scared of you!"
The immortal tree said helplessly: " The breath of the immortal tree, relatively speaking, is a little yin, and has the ability to nourish all spirits, monsters, and souls, and the tighter you are, the stronger the ability of this soul, so even if you cut off my branches and make a weapon, you are also going to deliver food, that night, he can't get in, because your house itself has the breath of an artifact in protection, but all the demons and monsters are retreating, and he can break in, more because he inadvertently floated to my body and was nourished by the breath of the immortal tree, so his strength increased greatly, and he broke inοΌβ
"Damn!"
Song Shan was a little angry: "You are the enemy's auxiliary!"
"I didn't mean to!"
The Immortal Tree defended, "That's an instinctive breath!"
"You are the legendary pig teammate!" Song Shan said through gritted teeth.
"Actually, it's useless for you to know so much, and you can't find him!"
The idea of the immortal tree said curtly.
"I can't find him, I may not be able to let him come to me again!" Song Shan squinted, and this shrewd light flowed in his pupils.
"He's coming for you?" the undead tree was puzzled.
"He's coming for the black rat tail grass, if I still have a black rat tail grass in my hand, do you think he will come to the door himself!"
Song Shan said with a smile.
This is called inviting the king into the urn.
"Impossible!" the immortal tree said: "That kind of plant with such a strong bewitching power, even a plant that I almost lost my mind, even in ancient times, it is extremely rare, as long as it exists, within a radius of dozens of miles, it can't hide my senses!"
He has a strong sense of plants, even in a small greenhouse, every plant and immortal tree can sense it, including several ancient plants.
"Black rat tail grass, I don't have it, but I have rat tail grass, and I ......" Song Shan said: "I can imitate this breath!"
"Imitation, are you trying to fake!" The idea of the immortal tree is also advancing with the times, and his knowledge base accumulated over thousands of years is very rich, and he is even more proficient in Chinese than Song Shan.
"As long as you can fool him!"
"Didn't you say that he was no longer abundant?" The mind of the Immortal Tree couldn't help but say, "I don't believe that a soul body is so powerful that it can sense the breath of that plant from thousands of miles away!"
"I thought so before, but now!" Song Shan said: "Maybe he is still here, and even if he goes, he can't go far, didn't you say it, he can't see the sun, his soul must be conserved, under the law of space and time, he can still float out in one step!"
"It's possible!"
The immortal tree froze for a moment, and when Song Shan said this, he came back to his senses a little: "Don't you humans like to use the word black under the lamp the most, I think that soul body may also be a smart person, if he knows that you are looking for a missing plant, he may use this trick!"
"Give it a try!"
Song Shan said: "It's like fishing, whether you can catch it or not, let's put the bait out first!"
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Counterfeiting, for Song Shan, is not a difficult thing, he once tried to cultivate black rat tail grass, but failed, but after the failure, there are also some defective products, close to the success of the defective products.
As long as it is combined with some unique recipes to form that kind of fatal allure, unless you eat it yourself, otherwise, even if the Great Grandmaster of the Plant comes, you may not be able to distinguish it.
However, this matter is not in a hurry, you have to take your time, because he is in the dark, Song Shan is in the light, if Song Shan is in a hurry, it is easy to catch fish.
Song Shan just took a day off, the employees can have a holiday, the boss has no holiday, he can rest, it can be regarded as Wei Anqing's mercy, otherwise the current rich situation is enough for him to not heel to the ground.
"The Northwest Rice project will be launched immediately!"
Early in the morning, the regular meeting of Fengsheng Agriculture, the bosses of all major departments participated, and Song Shan directly put forward the matter of the Northwest Rice Project at the meeting: "First, we must organize staff to cooperate with the propaganda work of the Department of Agriculture, and only when the propaganda is in place, the farmers will accept the planting of Northwest rice!"
"Second, the large-scale expansion of rice planting in the northwest, or the first time, no one can guarantee the absolute yield, we can not change the regional differences for the time being, but in order to ensure the quality of planting, I must emphasize a few points, the first point, that is, unified sowing, all the seeds germinate to the seedlings before the seedling, must be completed in Jiangbing Farm this order, second, the amount of chemical fertilizers and pesticides, we must also use them uniformly, as for the rest, then cooperate with technical personnel!"
Song Shan looked at Song Zhiqing and Han Nian: "Professor Han, you are the chief engineer of this Northwest Rice Project, in terms of technology, you are in charge, Zhiqing, you cooperate with the Western University Agricultural Institute, and Dean Xiao of the Western University Agricultural Institute will personally come forward and recruit a group of volunteers from major universities to help supervise the technical planting of this project!"
"No problem!"
Song Zhiqing and Han Nian both nodded.
Han Nian was a little excited, although Song Shan had the greatest credit in terms of project technology research and development, but Song Shan lacked skills, he was second, but he personally became the chief engineer of the project, once the project was completely successful and changed the growth of crops in the entire northwest, it would be a famous thing for him.
"Mr. Wei!"
Song Shan finally looked at Wei Anqing and said: "This project is in cooperation with the Department of Agriculture, as well as the vast number of farmers and friends, although there is official support, but farmers may not be reasonable, the lack of knowledge and culture, will be some ignorance and stubbornness, so we have to understand them more in this regard, in this regard, you have to do a good job in our enrichment of our own people's hearts!"
"Don't worry!"
Wei Anqing nodded: "Abundant agriculture originally started in the countryside, there are not many others, the farmers are the most, communicate with farmers, farmers are the most representative, I will try my best to arrange it!"
"Over there, is it enough?" Song Shan asked Wei Anqing.
"Jiang Bing's farm last year's harvest is all there, if it only supports the planting of the entire Qinchuan, there should be no big problem, but if it expands, it will be difficult to say!"
Guard's Sunny Road.
"This year, it can only be limited to Qinchuan, unless Qinchuan achieves great success, otherwise it will be difficult for Northwest rice to expand!"
"Then it's absolutely fine!" Wei Anqing said.
The meeting has been around the Northwest Rice project to negotiate, from all sides to discuss, the whole group, will linger around the project and go all out.
Because this project is the first and most important project after the start of Harvest Agriculture this year.
Nearly tens of billions of investment, put on the farmer's body, put on the body of rice, that is an immeasurable number, rice project and environmental project is not the same, environmental project at present, the project is large, the dispersion is too strong, the possibility of immediate results is not large, so the influence is relatively less, but rice is related to food, in these two thousand and one years, food is still a major gap in China, if Fengsheng really made the northwest rice project, it will be a war of gods, in rice planting, the sword points to the world.
After the meeting, Wei Anqing walked into Song Shan's office and handed over a document: "This is the current sharing ratio after the harvest, what do you think?"
"We're at a loss?"
Song Shan squinted.
"It's a put!"
"Then let's suffer a loss!" Song Shan said: "The most important thing is to complete the project first, and after it is completed, it is not too late to sit down and talk slowly, and then we will have the absolute ability to control the field, and if we don't complete the project for a day, we will just talk empty words all day!"