There are colorful lanterns hanging on the immortal tree, so even if you don't hold the lanterns, the small pavilion is colorful.

"I'm starving, can I hurry?"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Song Shan Fang Nanyi, the two of them who can dominate the wind and clouds outside, are now competing with two buckets of instant noodles.

"How fragrant?" Fang Nanyi was indeed hungry, and his stomach was bulging when he smelled the smell of instant noodles.

"The taste this time is really different!"

Song Shan looked at Fengle's Lg branded on the instant noodle bucket, and then looked at a few familiar words of Fengshou instant noodles, smelling the taste, but it felt like it was different.

Fengle Food Company is one of the two carriages in Jiangshan, although the momentum of development is indeed not as good as Fengnian, Fengnian edible oil has now gone to the whole country, and it is a brand that can fight with well-known domestic brands.

However, the development of Fengle is still a little tepid, in addition to the supreme flour series created by the acquisition of Fengsheng wheat in the past two years, it is the brand of harvest instant noodles.

In fact, the development of instant noodles has been very rapid in recent years, and many large and small brands have risen and begun to occupy this huge market.

Of course, because of the lack of technological breakthroughs and huge limitations, the current market is basically limited or in the northwest, and there is no way to compete with the big brands in the market, but the development trend can not be underestimated at all.

Song Jiang is actually a contradictory person.

On the one hand, as an elder brother, he has his own self-esteem, and he doesn't want to lose to his younger brother in everything, so he is very strong and assertive.

On the other hand, deep in his heart, there is always a trace of inferiority complex, because of his background, because of his knowledge, because of his knowledge, he always feels that he is not as comfortable as his younger brother, and the ability of his instinctive brother Song Shan is the best, and when he wants to compete with him, he also regards his words as a golden rule.

Song Shan naturally knows the importance of technological progress, in the market, no matter the product, as long as it is backward, it will be eliminated, so he has been reminding Song Jiang in this regard, to technological innovation, Song Jiang has heard a lot, and he will naturally keep it in mind, and harvest instant noodles, which has undergone at least four technological updates.

Whether it is in the quality problem, the preservation problem, the taste problem, the seasoning package problem, there has been a big improvement.

Every time technology advances and creates a new product, Song Jiang will send a few boxes back, and sometimes distribute them throughout the village, the purpose is to use the taste of the villagers, just do a pre-market debugging, and more of an excuse to give Song Shan a taste, so that Song Shan can express some opinions as a taster.

Therefore, Song Shan is very clear about the development process of Fengshou instant noodles.

This time the technological reform was still in December last year, and at that time, Song Jiang also asked people to carry a box back and put it away, so that Song Shan could taste it, Song Shan had no time, and now he could give it a try.

"There is progress!"

Song Shan Suo Suo Suo ate a few bites loudly, and he was very happy, this kind of instant noodles can make him remember a lot of the old college days, those confused, as if the years have passed, came back all of a sudden.

"Harvest instant noodles are indeed getting better and better, the first two times I ate it, I always felt that it was still bad, but this time the taste is good, the toughness of the noodles has increased, it seems that the seasoning has also changed, and there is a good taste when I eat it!"

Fang Nanyi was also very happy to eat, although it was just a bucket of instant noodles with no nutrition, she still ate it with relish, as if a greedy little girl was tasting that peerless delicacy.

In fact, for her Fang Nanyi, she doesn't care much about what she eats, she was born rich and rich, and the treasures and flavors that should be tasted can be regarded as tasted, the important thing is who she eats with.

"It's true that there are a lot of improved flavors, but it's still almost, and it shouldn't be able to catch up with the footsteps of Uni-President and Master Kong!"

Song Shan took a bite and killed a bucket of noodles directly, and said while eating.

If the standard comes out twenty years later, the instant noodles of this era really make him look down on the rhythm: "There should be a market in the northwest, but out of the northwest, it is difficult to say!"

Not only is it on par with the taste of 20 years later, but even now, it is not as good as the footsteps of large brands such as Uni-President Master Kong.

Harvest this brand, if you want to do it, it still needs a long way.

"I think it's good, you're asking too much!"

Fang Nanyi smiled, his little face was a little red, and he didn't know what to do.

This bucket of noodles, she is happy to eat.

"A bucket of noodles, look at the strength you eat, as if you haven't eaten it!" Song Shan looked at some of the remaining soup at the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but pull out a tissue, lean directly on it, and wipe it gently.

Fang Nanyi suddenly fell.

The moment Song Shan leaned up, a rushing breath enveloped her, and she felt that she couldn't breathe.

Colorful lights, some flickering.

Reflected on her white jade flawless, smooth and pretty little face, there seemed to be a special beauty, Song Shan had just finished wiping the slightest trace from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly raised her head, and her eyes suddenly froze.

The eyes are facing each other.

In the air, there seemed to be a trace of something strange rippling, making the atmosphere different.

their spirit.

Lost in some void world.

Two faces, closer and closer.

"Roar!"

The sudden sound of a tiger's roar made the two of them suddenly come back to their senses.

This is a godsend, and a tiger roars.

It had been playing for a day, and it just came back, and a roar was considered to greet Song Shan, to show that it had been polite recently.

"That, I'm tired, go back and rest first!" Fang Nanyi's face was flushed, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, he was a little flustered, he didn't even dare to look at Song Shan, he ran away in a panic, like a light smoke, and disappeared into the Song family's mansion.

Syllable!

Song Shan slapped himself, the harder one: "I'll kill you scumbag!"

Men can be scum.

I can't know my scum.

Song Shan didn't know that he had been smacking recently, first he had a dream of spring heart, and then he made such a mistake, if he wants to say that he usually has strong self-control, why did he suddenly get lost?

Could it be that he really has an untold attempt to tell the other party's Nanyi.

But he already has Lin Xi.

Not to mention that this life is unswerving.

The love of the two lives has been deeply carved into the soul, and it is impossible for him to let go.

"Man, it's a mistake to be too good!"

At this moment, Song Shan's heart seemed a little shameless, very shameless, because he did not feel guilty, but was a little secretive and happy.

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

February 11, 2000.

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

On this day, the sun came out early, and the bright sunlight was melting the snow and ice.

It is still winter in the northwest, and there is no heavy snow, but there is constant light snow, and the cold wind is biting, and it is far from entering a time when the ice and snow melt.

But there's no denying that today's weather is the best of those days.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the ice and snow on the ground, under the sun, have begun to melt gradually.

Today's abundance, rare liveliness.

It's even more lively than during the New Year.

Especially the Song family.

Early in the morning, the Song family began to be full of people, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out.

Song Jifang was dressed in a neat dark red Tang suit, with a different style, but he melted his honest spirit into it, his temperament changed greatly, he went out, didn't speak, absolutely no one said, he was a rural man.

And Chen Ruhui has a red cheongsam, and the festive atmosphere doesn't need to be said directly, and there is still a flower on her chest, not a flower arrangement, but a red flower embroidered directly.

These two sets of clothes were designed by Song Jin.

If it were on weekdays, the two elders might not dare to wear it out, not to mention that they looked young, but it was too ostentatious, Song Jifang might dare, but Chen Ruhui, who had been a rural woman all his life, would definitely not dare.

But today's day, they are really not afraid, if they want to be more public, they will be as public.

Today's day, for the two elders, is definitely a hundred times happier than the two brothers who have become rich.

"Can you go out now?"

Song Jiang didn't say anything all night last night, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and when he thought that he was going to get married today, he always had an excited mood, he got up early in the morning, and then he was caught by Song Jin and styled.

Song Jin is now in the fashion circle, although he is not a big name, but he is also a small talent, a rising newcomer, I know a lot of people in this regard, and specially invited a famous stylist in the fashion circle.

Nowadays, many rural people are looked down upon by people in the city, and she has to let her eldest brother, whom she respects the most, have an absolutely perfect image to greet her relatives today.

The dark blue and black suit, very serious, but also very expressive, in the outbreak of men's hormones at the same time, it can also express the man's biggest abstinence, desire style, it is completely the direction of the boss, don't speak, where is he posing a gesture, the kind that can definitely make countless women scream.

I also put on a little makeup.

Originally, Song Jiang's tough and simple face became a little softer, and such a change made his temperament completely different.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, there is no absolute ugliness.

Only lazy.

"No way!"

Song Jifang guarded the gate and said, "The time has not come!"

At this time, going out to greet relatives, it is the feng shui master who calculates the time, there are few feng shui masters around Fengsheng, but the Qingshan view in Qingshan Town, feng shui is well-known far and near, Song Jifang is holding Song Jiang and Dongmen Qing's birthday eight characters, to the master of Taoism has calculated, the wedding day, the hour, there is a set of procedures down.

Song Jiang held a bouquet of flowers and looked at the gate, a little depressed.

Time passed little by little.

"The time is up, open the dragon gate!"

The dragon gate opens, and the groom comes out.

In front of the Song family's mansion, rows of cars are all luxury cars.

When it's time to be public, you have to be public.

Dongmen is a person in the city, and her family is not small, so she can't let Song Jiang lose face, so at the beginning of the greeting team, Song Shan threw out his face, and all kinds of luxury cars were in place.

Headed by a Bentley.

This is not a gift, it is Song Jiang who eats 270 million in one go and treats himself.

In addition, there are 38 welcome cars, the lowest standard equipment, all Audi, including BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Land Rover, and so on......

Thirty-nine greeting cars.

A long life.

In order to make up for these high-standard cars, Song Shan had already contacted Hua Zhenbang and Shao Donglin before the New Year, in order to be at this moment.

Let's go!

Lin Hai is one of the best men today, in charge of the main wedding car.

Thirty-nine luxury cars driving on the road are naturally eye-catching, as long as they meet, eighty percent of the people will look back, with endless envy and jealousy in their eyes.

"Whose family is this getting married?"

"People get married, a small car, they are all happy to die!"

"How many cars are there?"

"Is that a question of how many cars, that's a question of how much a car is, any one that comes out, it's all a first-class luxury car!"

All the way to Xijing, the topic caused by it became more and more grand.

"I heard that today is the wedding day of Song Jiang, the youngest wealthy entrepreneur in Qinchuan, it must be them!"

"I'll go, it's a little too proud!"

"I can't envy so much!"

"People are going to get married, but we are a flower in Qinchuan, and if we are a little public, we are also in love!"

Today's wedding has just begun, but it is destined to be a big event that attracts attention from Qinchuan, and even many reports have begun to be reported, especially the news that Songshan's 39 luxury cars are welcome, and Xijing has not yet arrived in Xijing.

From Fengsheng to Xijing, the distance is not short.

There are hundreds of kilometers.

If it is an ordinary family, it is natural to choose to put wine on one side, but for the Song family, there is no need to pay attention to it, so even if the distance is a little farther, Song Jiang insists on going to the door to greet his relatives in person on the day of the wedding, showing the importance of Dongmen Light.

This huge convoy is okay on the highway, although it also caused a lot of publicity, but there is not much sound on the highway, but when it enters the urban area of Xijing, it is like a giant panda that has aroused onlookers, and it almost can't move out.

The Dongmen family is an old Xijing person, a person in the cultural circle.

They live in a complex of university faculty buildings.

As soon as the convoy came in, it caused a boil all of a sudden, and countless people looked at it, and many people knew that the Dongmen family married their daughter today, but they didn't expect the action to be so big, and the whole community was full of people.

Greeting relatives is naturally not so simple.

The bride gives face.

The bridesmaid group will be in trouble.

It is really not easy to welcome this daughter-in-law out, Song Jiang is really not easy, a lot of red envelopes are scattered, this is the elder, that is the elder, all of them have to nod their heads, just like they have fought a battle, they can be qualified.

The Dongmen couple, with tears in their eyes, sent their most beautiful and beloved daughter out of the door.

The busiest is still Song Shan.

Song Jiang is the groom's official, and he coordinates all major things, such as the people who give the wedding, they all have to arrange a car by car, the Dongmen family is a big family, and there are not a few people who give the marriage.

Until half past twelve.

The welcoming convoy begins its return journey!