"You know the truth, but ......" Song Jifang smiled a little bitterly: "Baby, no matter what, they are all from the same family, before our family did not rise, our family has always been the most difficult, in order to provide for your four brothers and sisters to study, how many help they have, this well, my memory, some things, even if they are a little too much, your father can't turn his face!"

He has not been in vain for so many years, although he is a small farmer, he may not understand too much of the big truth, but some of the actual truth is clear.

Rural people often have a personal experience of the truth of Shengmien's fight against rice.

It's just that for so many years, the Song family has been extremely hard, and when the old Song family has not yet developed, they have to pick and search for a meal at the ancestral hall.

So now that he has financial resources, he naturally hopes that his clan will live a better life.

And when the Song family was in the most difficult time, it was these clansmen who had been helping him, even if it was thirty or fifty yuan of help, it was a kindness.

Song Jifang's temper is a little more stupid and upright, and he has always remembered his gratitude and rarely held grudges.

He didn't want to know why the old patriarch made him the patriarch at the beginning, but after he became the patriarch, he wanted to do better after all.

It is also the responsibility of a patriarch to suffer a little loss and let the people of the family live a little better.

"Dad, do you mean you're ready to divide the shares?" Song Shan was helpless, the three percent of the shares were indeed a lot of money, but he didn't care, as long as Song Jifang was happy, anything could be done, but he was still a little unhappy, that is, he felt a little unhappy, simply unhappy.

Seems......

That kind of blood affection has changed unconsciously.

He even had some doubts about whether the Song family, who were running on the road to prosperity, would have cohesion in the future, and whether they would have the ability to resist poverty and suffering.

The existence of a family is not to enjoy happiness together, it has been inherited from ancient times, and the family has been extended from the tribal era, which means that a group of people who are connected by blood are more united in the face of survival.

Without this meaning, the family has no meaning in existing.

"That won't be!"

Song Jifang shook his head and said: "Your father is just a little soft-hearted, but not stupid, I contributed the shares at the beginning and recorded them on the head of the clan, that is for the family to solve the financial conditions, but also to allow the family to have enough background to deal with when they are in trouble, not for the sake of a family to make a fortune, they want to divide the shares, which is equivalent to wanting to cut off the heritage of our Song family, once the equity is dispersed, our Song clan will be no different from the Lao Feng family, and the influence will be reduced, how can I agree!" ”

In the past, three percent of the shares could not be cared about very much, but now, Song Jifang has to care about the fact that today's Fengsheng Agriculture, whether in terms of valuation or influence, those shares are enough to become the treasure of the inheritance family.

Therefore, this part of the equity can only belong to the large collective of the Song clan.

Song Jifang said this loudly.

It was a slight surprise to Song Shan, which gave him a new impression of his Lao Tzu, who was indecisive, but a decisive person.

It's not the first time he's had a different impression of him, who he thought he knew very, very well, many times.

Reborn in a lifetime, the person who changes is never alone, father, brother, sister, sister, as if they are all changing.

If nothing has changed, there may be only one, and that is his dearest mother, rich or poor, who can be the same, that is, the rural woman who depends on her husband and son for survival.

She is now the mother of a rich man in the Northwest, but this does not affect her life, when she should go out to fight with someone's family, she will also play the instinct of a shrew, when she should hide her husband's pocket money, she will not be soft, and she will beat her son when she should be beaten.

This is a rural woman.

But this is also a good thing, she can't change the environment, at least she can't be changed by the environment, Song Shan can often find the imprint of her previous life from her mother's body.

As for his father Song Jifang, up to now, he can only say that the environment can create a person.

This may be the time to create heroes.

Song Jifang does not have the ability of a hero to create the current situation, but under the current situation, he is not the one who is supported by the mud on the wall, and he also has the opportunity to become that hero.

"You've thought about it, so you're still smoking here?" Song Shan looked at him and said with a smile: "If you don't want to come forward and say it, then it's okay, I'll go and tell them, I'll see, who dares to offend me!"

Not to mention, he is not only a group pet in this Fengsheng Village, but also a slightly domineering person, after all, he is the helmsman who dominates the entire Fengsheng destiny, and his majesty is not less.

"You have it, you still think that you have offended few people, when you swept a large group of people out of Fengsheng, how many people complained about you in their hearts, you don't want to get involved in this matter, you are the patriarch!"

Song Jifang glanced at his youngest son.

Perhaps the most proud of him in his life is not much achievement, not being the patriarch, but two sons, especially the younger son, who has given high hopes since childhood, and the younger son has fulfilled their wish to have a son Jackie Chan.

Don't look at him at home, he doesn't seem to be very happy to see Song Shan at home, outside, who dares to chew his tongue and say that his son is not good, he will be mad.

In the family, he is the patriarch is very kind, usually laughing, and he will ask those elders about family matters and ask everyone's opinions, but he has not lost his temper.

once held a family discussion meeting, but some people complained that Song Shan was too selfish, saying that Song Shan was rich and did not recognize his relatives, and he could recruit them back again, but he did not let them go back to Fengsheng, which caused Song Jifang to be furious, and went directly mad, and drenched the blood of a group of people.

"Okay!"

Song Shan doesn't want the dog to meddle with the mouse, there are some things that Song Jifang can do, if he does it himself, it is indeed a little criticized.

In the society of Huaguo, the clan is still relatively important, no matter how much power you have, how much money you have, the fallen leaves will always return to the roots, and the roots cannot be changed.

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The next morning, while he was still falling asleep, the phone on the table rang.

To his status, private mobile phones and official mobile phones are separated, and the business cards that are generally given out, the company's affairs, and several mobile phones are controlled by the secretary, otherwise let it be disturbed, don't want to live a life of peace.

And their own private mobile phones, rarely given to people.

Generally, it is relatives and friends, and some more trustworthy partners will give away their private mobile phones.

He opened his eyes, took his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar phone number, thought about it, and still connected.

"Hello, I'm Song Shan, who is it?"

Song Shan compares the opening of the formula.

"Song Dong, I'm Wei Nan, good morning, I'm sorry to disturb!" On the other side of the phone, a relatively gentle voice came.

"Mr. Wei?"

Song Shan squinted slightly, a little surprised, and suddenly even the sleepiness disappeared, and everyone became energetic.

Wei Nan, the vice president of COFCO, Song Shanke didn't dare to underestimate half a point, after all, this is not the vice president of those branches, but the vice president of the head group, theoretically speaking, it is not the so-called successor level, but the real control boss.

Don't look at the smooth development of Fengsheng agriculture today, tens of billions of projects are connected like this, and the limelight is exhausted, but compared with the background of COFCO, it is at least five to ten years behind.

A giant like COFCO, if you really want to pinch him, although it won't seem to pinch an ant to death, it can also hurt his vitality.

To be honest, even Wei Nan himself is hostile to Fengsheng, so it is also a relatively big test for Fengsheng, if you face it alone, you will inevitably suffer.

As for where Wei Nan knew his personal phone number, it was not surprising at all, if she didn't have any ability, it would be too much of his identity.

"Mr. Wei called me early in the morning, it definitely won't be to talk to me about business, I'm not used to working so early, do you want to invite me to breakfast!" Song Shan smiled, not very restrained, if he faced such a big man in his previous life, he would be more excited, but now, gradually, he has begun to get used to it.

"I'm old, it's a habit to go to bed early and get up early, get up in the morning, look at the beautiful pastoral scenery of Fengsheng, the morning sun is like a rainbow, and think, should I invite Chairman Song to have breakfast, but think about it, in this rich one-acre and three-point land, shouldn't it be Chairman Song's treat?"

Wei Nan's voice was a bit like those teachers in Song Shan's school, benevolent and soft, with affinity.

"That's too!"

Song Shan immediately understood Wei Nan's thoughts, and said: "That's it, it's rare that Mr. Wei is so interested, I'll invite Mr. Wei to have breakfast, which can be regarded as a friendship of the landlord, I don't know what Mr. Wei wants!"

"Glad to be!"

A very satisfied voice came from Wei Nan's side.

After an appointment, about half an hour later, it was only seven o'clock in the morning when Song Shan looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

Why is this so early?

Sadly, he could only get up and wash himself, and then he stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at the handsome guys inside, and he was still quite satisfied.

Humming a little song, I'm about to go out.

"So early, where to go, skip breakfast?"

Ms. Chen Ruhui was peeling eggs for Xiaofuwa, and when she saw Song Shanshaobao going out, she was a little surprised, this son had an accident so early, and it was a rare thing to skip breakfast.

"Go and have someone invite me to dinner!"

Song Shan waved his hand, jumped on the back of the big stupid wolf, swayed it, and woke up the big stupid, and the big stupid gave him a very resentful look.

"Let's go, I'll give you something delicious later!" Song Shan could only bribe his mount.

"Whew!"

Big stupid is big stupid, hearing that it is delicious, the four hooves soared, and a gust of wind disappeared.

"That was Shanzi just now?"

Song Jifang came out of the pit in a squat, took a look, and said, "Didn't he get up before eight o'clock, where did he go early in the morning!"

So early, it's definitely not going to work, his son doesn't know it yet, but anyone who can stay in bed at home is lazy.

"Who knows him!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui guessed: "Wearing such a sassy bag, maybe she made an appointment with a girl, or Xiaoxi came, but when the news came, I definitely knew that in our village, I was the most well-informed, and it was also possible that Yueyue was back, but I heard Yueyue say that she didn't have time to come back this month, and she said that she went to the mountains to alleviate poverty, otherwise, it was Nanyi looking for him, this is possible!"

"What a mess this is!"

Song Jifang sat down, ate breakfast leisurely, and said, "You really want you to marry several!"

"Is this the old lady who can't tell him that he can break it!" Chen Ruhui glanced at her husband and said, "Your son was born with a big carrot, and I don't know whose seed he planted!"

Song Jifang's old comrade's combat effectiveness was still not good, and when he saw that the fire was burning on his body, he suddenly became cautious, for fear that he would be torn apart by his daughter-in-law early in the morning.

"Fuwa, you're full, grandpa will take you to play!" Song Jifang ate breakfast in twos and threes, and then said to Xiao Fuwa.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Fuwa jumped off the chair directly, followed her grandfather to the farmhouse to play, it was much more fun than being at home with her grandmother, and he also wanted to drive a bumper car, but last time grandpa didn't let him.

It was a mountain off-road vehicle, a mountain cross-country line opened up by the farmhouse, not a bumper car, Song Jifang could let him touch it.

"Little rabbit, you know your grandfather!" Chen Ruhui tasted.

"Grandma is good!"

Xiao Fuwa is such a smart person, who is the boss in the family, it is clear, and he hurriedly walked over and kissed a few mouthfuls.

"Little slippery head!" Chen Ruhui suddenly smiled: "If you go to play for a while, you will go home!"

"Got it!"

followed Song Jifang in a smoky way.

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Wei Nan naturally lives in a farmhouse.

There is an agreement between the farmhouse and Fengsheng, it is the first guest house of Fengsheng Agriculture, and it will give priority to the guests of Fengsheng, and the farmhouse is much better than the B&B in Ping'an Village in terms of environment and facilities.

Therefore, most of the guests invited by Harvest Agriculture are staying in the farmhouse.

Wei Nan was not as formal as he was wearing yesterday, but instead wore an ordinary set of sportswear, walked out of the farmhouse, and walked on the bank of the river.

Under the morning sun, there are many people walking along the shore, you can hear the surging sound of the Yanshui River, and you can also feel the grandeur of the farmland in Fengsheng Village.

There is a wharf in the distance, there are cargo ships moored next to the wharf, there are many people coming and going, and there is a cable suspension bridge not far away, and there are many tourists on the suspension bridge.

Green mountains and green waters, farmland and villas, there are pastoral scenery, but also many people lively.

Wei Nan did feel a quiet and noisy scene in Fengsheng Village.

It should be a pleasure to live here.

She admired Song Shan a little.

Song Shan can create a behemoth of abundant agriculture, she is not surprised, there are always some people, who are the trendsetters of the times, but she admires Song Shan can integrate his career with the construction of his hometown, which is something that few people can do.