Song Shan is the chairman of Fengsheng Agriculture and the village director of Fengsheng Village Committee, he has the greatest responsibility for Fengsheng Agriculture, and he is the one who decides what Fengsheng does.

But after all, the Fengsheng Village Committee is the largest shareholder of Fengsheng Agriculture.

The Fengsheng Village Committee is a collective, and the leader of the village branch is under the order, if the village branch is not satisfied with the current state of development of Fengsheng agriculture.

Then they have the power to intervene in the boardroom.

It is even said that if the village branch opposes Song Shan as the chairman of Fengsheng Agriculture, then they have the right to restructure the structure of the village committee and then enter the board of directors of Fengsheng Agriculture.

Of course, this is basically impossible.

Even those old people and teenage children know that Song Mountain is the foundation of Fengsheng, and everything else is false.

Song Shan's contribution to Fengsheng, Song Shan's ability, and Song Shan's personality charm have confirmed that he has an irreplaceable role in Fengsheng Village.

It's just that whether it is the village branch or the village committee, most of the village officials have opinions about Song Shan's lavish spending in the past two years.

It's not that they're bold, it's just that their nerves can't withstand the toss.

The village officials who came out of Fengsheng, even the village officials under the concept of Dafengsheng, are all poor and swishing for I don't know how many years.

A few years ago, they might have had to split a hundred dollars in half to use it.

Now Fengsheng is either a billion or 10 billion.

And many times they only know the news from the outside, once the news breaks out, can it not make their little hearts tremble.

But in this matter, Song Shan couldn't listen to their opinions, and even wanted to be immune to all their proposals.

Fengsheng agriculture is now walking on the broad road, ushering in a period of rapid development, at this time it is advisable to chase the poor bravely, not to fish for fame and reputation as a scholar.

Whether it is a shopping mall or agriculture, it is impossible to stand still.

At this time, there is only forward, forward, forward......

Even if you can't walk, you have to fall on the way forward, even if there is only a trace of satisfaction and laziness, then the abundance of agriculture will go downhill.

This is a principle that Song Shan has come to understand in doing business.

Again, it was one of his ideas for the development of agricultural science and technology.

Adventure is a must.

And all the time.

Even if you lose, you still have a chance to start over, but as long as you are willing to accept the status quo, it is not far from extinction, which is a bit fallacious, but it is true.

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In the afternoon, Feng Jianjin kept nagging, I didn't think that this old man still had the qualifications to be a broken mouth, Song Shan's head was going to be big.

I finally found a reason, ran away in a smoke, and went straight home for dinner.

In the evening, the light of the setting sun shines, and it is fiery red.

Song Shan sat leisurely under the tree, smelling the fragrance coming from the kitchen, sitting on a hammock hanging from an immortal tree, swaying.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Song Fuwa, this little guy grows really fast, and his words are getting clearer and clearer, and his smart black eyes are all godly, as if he can speak as cute.

He glared at his calf legs, wanting to pull Song Shan's hammock: "I want to sit up, I want to sit up!"

The little guy's curiosity is half of that of Song Tianci.

Song Tianci is a little bit, a little tiger that doesn't grow big, as if they all maintain a curious heart, and they have an extraordinary curiosity about new things and fresh items.

It is also a way to increase his wisdom.

"Okay, sit down!"

Song Shan shook it, grabbed the bottom with his big hands, and directly picked up Xiao Fuwa, put Xiao Fuwa on his stomach, and then shook his hammock.

This hammock was installed on a whim two days ago, and he originally wanted to install a hanging basket, but it was too squeamish.

Finally, a hammock was installed, where there was a gap in the leaves, facing west, and in the evening, the sun was shining down, and the best place to watch the sunset was installed.

The old lady still complained that he had a lot to do, but for Song Shan, this is enjoyment, and the beauty of pastoral life is condensed in this slight.

"Hahaha, uncle, hard, shake up, hard!" Xiao Fuwa smiled very happily, crawling on Song Shan's belly, shaking vigorously from side to side.

"It's coming!"

Song Shan hugged this little guy and directly let him experience the feeling of a pirate ship.

"Whew!"

But it's too much force.

Whew!!

The hammock was suddenly remotely controlled by the old yin man of the immortal tree, and he directly did a 360-degree somersault.

It didn't scare Song Shan.

And Xiao Fuwa is naturally bold, this kind of 316-degree tumbling in the air without dead ends makes him laugh.

But this scene happened to be seen by Ms. Chen Ruhui, who came out of the kitchen, and her heart was frightened and tensed, and her face turned pale.

Although the two of them had nothing to do in the end, this made her angry.

Without saying a word, she copied the Song family's heirloom and opened it directly.

"I'll let you flip!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui has always been unreasonable, what she sees is the truth, this time if she doesn't smoke someone and cry for two days and two nights, she will not be this mother.

"Mom, listen to my analysis, this is an accident!" Song Shan rolled down directly, threw Xiao Fuwa aside, and shouted: "This is really an accident, it's not that I have it!"

At this moment, he had the heart to cut down the immortal tree.

This old yin man hated that he had installed a hammock on him, which affected its overall appearance, so he held a grudge, and he must have seen that the old lady was about to come out of the kitchen, so he coldly controlled the hammock and did a 360-degree flip.

"I surprised you, I let you stay out of tune all day long, I let you take Xiao Fuwa on an adventure, if my mother doesn't beat you today, it's not your mother!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui is not a middle-aged woman who can listen to analysis, she has maintained menopause for 20 years, and her temper has become violent, and the entire Fengsheng Village has to retreat.

At this time, if you don't pump Song Mountain hard, there will be ghosts.

It's just that Xiao Fuwa is very used to this scene, and she used to run up to persuade her, but now she can stand next to her and watch the show and clap her hands.

In the end, after tossing for a few minutes, Ms. Chen Ruhui was also tired, and there was still a dish cooking in the kitchen, so Song Shan was released, but he made an order: "Go to the wall by yourself and think about it!"

"Hahaha!"

Little Fuwa smiled happily.

"You go too!" "The old lady is the old queen mother, don't look at the little Fuwa who usually hurts, move her hands, and she will not show mercy: "You two uncles and nephews go together, otherwise don't eat!"

Then in the small courtyard of the Song family's villa, there were more pictures of one big and one small facing the wall.

"What's going on?"

Song Jifang parked his minivan outside the house, and then walked in with some leisurely steps, and he wanted to gloat when he saw this scene.

There is no place for him in this family, the big ones are disobedient, the small ones are clever, and it is rare to see this big and small picture.

I especially want to laugh.

"Dad, I heard that you are in the ancestral hall of the patriarch Shenwei, have you taken care of everything?" Song Shan said coldly.

"If you don't open a pot, you deserve to be punished!"

Song Jifang gritted his teeth.

Family affairs, sometimes the truth is not very useful, the old guys are not reasonable, looking at those shares one by one, their eyes are lit up.

He finally lost his temper, but he was much stronger by his reasoning.

Don't look at the patriarch in this era is just a synonym for uselessness, but the power is still there, and the power of holding the genealogy alone is enough to make the clansmen fearful.

Chinese people have a thought imprinted in their bones, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

There may be no dead bodies.

Don't be an ownerless soul.

Controlling the genealogy is equivalent to controlling the power of the entire family, once it is really in accordance with the family rules, the patriarch has the right to expel some people who are detrimental to the family tree.

Therefore, he, a gentle patriarch, is furious, and he also has a terrifying authority.

But with such a might, there are some things that can't go back, fear is not the same as respect, to be honest, now Song Jifang really may not be able to make those people in the family respect.

So he, the patriarch, was a little angry.

Song Shan is completely revealing his scars.

"Humph!"

Song Jifang snorted coldly, and completely ignored his son, except for the old man who was angry all day long, there was no contribution at all.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" It's Xiao Fuwa, this little will give full play to his identity as a child, with a tearful expression, Song Shan feels that he can learn acting with Song Xiu, Song Xiu is a director, but he is extremely talented in acting courses.

"My little good grandson, what's wrong!" Comrade Song Jifang took the bait directly, hurriedly picked up the child, and said, "Who let you stand here!"

"Grandma!" Little Fuwa whispered a name.

"Then you should stand for a while, grandpa will intercede for you!"

The facts show that the old comrade Song Jifang couldn't provoke the authority of the Queen Mother at home, so he directly left the child and ran to coax his daughter-in-law.

Song Shan and Xiao Fuwa glanced at each other, indicating some tragedy.

Song Jin doesn't come back for dinner in the evening, she doesn't run a small studio, but things are busier than Song Shan, this is the steadfastness of the dream chaser, she is loyal to her dreams, and she struggles for her dreams, she is a woman who is more persistent than a strong woman.

There were only four people in the family eating, and Ms. Chen Ruhui watched her son and grandson put on pitiful expressions of confession, so she dissipated her anger and allowed them to eat at the table.

"Shanzi!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui never knew that there was such a rule as not eating and sleeping, so she went to the dinner table and fired first before eating: "When are you going to get married?"

Now her days are wonderful days after retirement, taking grandchildren every day, and then worrying about whether the eldest has any plans to have a second child, and then worrying about when the second child can find a partner, and then worrying about when the third child can settle down and find a girl to marry.

Finally, worry about it again, when will this little daughter not be so bouncing.

As a very, very worried mother, she is very busy, but recently the eldest said that the second child is pending, and the second child has rarely even come back, so she can only focus on the third child first.

Speaking of the third child in her family, she is not worried about marriage, but when this kid can be stable in the moment, find a daughter-in-law, get married, and have children, then it will be stable.

"Married?"

Song Shan estimated: "I think, but no one wants to marry me, or Mom, you find me a girl who can get married, and I will get married immediately!"

While he was chopping rice, he was eating fragrant fried pork from the farmhouse, and said complainingly: "Mom, your son is now in a rich reputation, and it stinks on the street, and it is difficult to find someone to marry!"

This Mengyue is really insidious, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Although this thing has passed like a gust of wind, the sequelae are infinite, and before, he was the richest and most beautiful cub in the whole village.

Now he is synonymous with modern Chen Shimei.

Even people who know the inside story feel that Mengyue has taken a fancy to him, although the girls in this village are well raised by this side of the water and soil, but if they want to compare with the beautiful Mengyue who is naturally beautiful, wants money, and has culture, they all become ashamed.

So Song Shan has instantly become a famous grass master.

If outside, there is a bewitching goods who will come up, but a simple village like Fengsheng Village has avoided him, so he respects him so much, and he is unwilling to send his daughter to the door.

"What about Xiaoxi?" asked Chen Ruhui, whose forehead was blue and bumpy, pressed her breath.

"Xiaoxi?"

Song Shan thought for a while and said, "She likes me for sure, but she doesn't want to marry me, I proposed, but she rejected me very cleanly!"

"Why?"

Chen Ruhui endured her anger again, and the chopsticks in her hands were clutched to death, for fear that she would accidentally use them as darts and abolish her son.

"I don't know!"

Song Shan pretended to be confused.

Why Lin Xi was unwilling to marry him, he understood in his heart.

There are some thorns that can't be pulled out.

Then in this life, the relationship between him and Lin Xi should not be proved by such a piece of paper.

This is a very, very proud girl.

"What about Nanyi?" Ms. Chen Ruhui has a different candidate, there is more than one candidate for a daughter-in-law, and there is always one that can make Song Shan'an separate.

"Mom!"

Song Shan ate several mouthfuls of food before he said: "Why don't you ask Fang Nanyi, I'm afraid that if I ask her, I will break her leg directly, she has been practicing Wing Chun since she was a child, and she grew up with a group of gentlemen in the military region when she was a child, and she is known as an invincible opponent in Yanjing!"

"Useless guy!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui was very angry, her son, obviously the peach blossom relationship is not bad, why can't she find a daughter-in-law.

"That Yueyue is gentle, why don't you try it!" Ms. Chen Ruhui was still unwilling.

"Mengyue!"

Song Shan took a moment and said, "Mom, I'm not afraid of her, but you and her mother have the heart to kill me now, if I go to propose, I guess I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out of the door of the dream family!"

Don't talk about dreams come true.

The first to kill Song Shan should be Mengyue.

"You're mad at me!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui was very angry, pointed at Song Shan and said: "My mother will give you two more years, let me tell you, no matter how publicized you are outside, if you can't find a daughter-in-law to marry, don't go back to my house!"