The small pavilion in the courtyard of the Song family's small villa is a very comfortable place, above the head, covered by the immortal tree, the immortal tree is the most magical tree, which can self-regulate the temperature, inside the pavilion, a tea table, more than a dozen positions, very spacious.

Song Jifang is now the head of the family, although he is a little young in doing things, but his status is there, and it is inevitable that he will be the head of the family.

Song Jibo, Song Weizhi and others sat on the side wall.

The other men, the Yanbian Song family and the Tianwu Song family, are the mainstays.

At present, the Fengsheng Song family, there is a clan, three families, the Fengsheng Song family is the sect, and some of the Song clans in the towns of Qingshan, Elm, Huangshi, etc. next to it belong to this branch, and the remaining three branches, one is the Yanbian Song family, the Yanbian Song family is also a bit of strength, and last year eased the contradiction between the Song family, it is considered to have received a lot of support, and the development is very good, the other is the Tianwu Song family, Tianwu County is a neighboring county, the strength of the Tianwu Song family is the worst, but it has always been very friendly to the Fengsheng Song family, and it has always been the biggest support of the Fengsheng Song family, and the other is the treasure island Song family。

This is all a genealogy, when the old patriarch was alive, he took care of everything properly, he was highly respected, ranked seniors, no one dared to talk nonsense, if Song Jifang was the patriarch like this, he would have been scolded to death by a mouthful of spit.

The people sitting here at the moment are people who can speak in the family.

"Shanzi is back?"

Song Jifang saw Song Shan walk in, so he said hello.

"Shanzi!"

Song Jibo and Song Weizhi both smiled, which can be regarded as a greeting.

"Little Song Village Chief!"

Song Jilong, Song Ji and a few of them were a little restrained, after all, all generations were separated, and they didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Song Shan.

In this world, blood is a part of the relationship, and interests are also the most important part of the relationship.

Yanbian Song and Tianwu Song both rely on the two brothers of the Song family to eat, and their companies are currently downstream enterprises of Jiangshan grain and oil, such as Song Jihe factory, which is an enterprise that provides packaging for Jiangshan grain and oil.

Song Jilong is also one of the suppliers of raw materials in Jiangshan, and he is also a seller, and Fengnian Fengle's distribution in Yanbian has made him monopolized.

This kind of thing is unavoidable.

Just moderation.

Under the same conditions, if you don't give your benefits to your brothers and sisters of the same clan as yourself, and you can't give them back to others, the national conditions of Yanhuang for thousands of years are here, and Huaguo is a humane society.

Song Shan has never hated such nepotism, for example, many people advocate studying abroad and learning the management methods of foreign countries, however, Song Shan confirmed that there are indeed many advanced management methods in foreign countries, but they are slightly indifferent, and he doesn't like them very much.

"A few uncles and uncles, you can continue to chat, don't pay attention to me!" Song Shan was very enthusiastic, his son is now a new official, he is a son, how can he hold up the field, and said: "I still have a few cans of new tea and tea sent by the Yunnan Tan family, I will bring them to you!"

While making tea, he sat next to his father, and now no one dares to say that he Song Jiang is young and can't participate in the family's big affairs, and even wishes he could take care of it.

"You can also participate in this matter!"

Song Jifang said: "The seventh grandfather of Baodao came to the news, in order to strengthen the connection between the clans, he will put some young people back to work in the motherland, and at the same time, I also hope that we can organize some clansmen to go to Baodao to see, look at the ancestors who left the family and went to Baodao to fight the world, and they have no way to come back, but they still hope that the people of the clan can go to see their graves, their tombs, which can be regarded as a kind of remembrance and a kind of comfort!"

"We are discussing, take advantage of this opportunity, whether to organize some people, go out to see, don't you often say, talent reserves, I think, the family wants to grow, the ability of the clan must be improved, the ability includes vision, knowledge, etc., don't let them go out to see, how to know whether the outside is good, our own is good!"

Song Jifang's words made Song Shan a little impressed.

"Okay!"

Song Shan was naturally very supportive, and said: " This method is good, organize more people, go out to see, it's okay, in fact, the environment of the treasure island is not much, we do not mix with national events, but I think that the treasure island people should not be regarded as outsiders, they are our Chinese people, the industrial development of the treasure island is also good, you can organize a group of people, to visit, to see, no, should not just go to the treasure island, should go abroad to go around, so that the clan can pay money, select some knowledgeable, knowledgeable and ambitious young people, go out for a walk, to visit the outside environment, which is very beneficial to their future development！”

"Is that going to cost too much?"

Song Jifang said.

"This year's dividends are about to come up, and now the Song family clan can be regarded as having a rich share, I am supporting part of it privately, money should not be saved, and it is a good thing for young people to open their eyes!" Song Shan was very supportive.

After all, this is a big thing for him to take office, and he is a son, so he naturally has to support it.

"Okay!"

Song Jifang became more and more courageous: "Then do it, Uncle Twelve, Brother Jibo, you go and choose people!"

"How many people are there?"

"Ten or so!"

"Okay!"

"Jilong, you Yanbian, I'll give you five places, Jihe, Tianwu's side, I'll give three places!" Song Jifang is best at fairness and justice, which is the reason why the old patriarch is optimistic about him and does not hand over the position of patriarch to Song Jibo.

The Yanbian Song clan is a little stronger, there are many clansmen, and the cultural knowledge is the highest, even if the current abundance is not as good as the development of the Yanbian Song clan, there are many who study in college, but the Tianwu Song clan has some disadvantages.

That's fairness, not straightforwardness.

"Okay, let's go back and make arrangements!"

Going abroad at public expense, if this was placed more than ten years ago, it would be a big thing to be able to beat gongs and drums and put on a banquet, even now it is very rare, Song Jilong and Song Jihe are naturally very happy.

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

Song Shan was beside him, looking at this scene, slightly emotional, his father was different, if the operation of the farmhouse made his father take the first step, then his father, who became the patriarch, was completely reborn.

The sense of responsibility is making him continue to grow.

This made Song Shan very pleased.

Everyone comes to this world and wants to become a different person, but most of them are mediocre, they are just tossing because of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but the value of life is not so.

Song Jifang has been very busy recently, but he is very energetic, the more he struggles, the more he can appreciate that sense of joy, and he can make contributions to the clan, that is a kind of happiness.

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

In the evening, two o'clock.

"Roar!"

"Whew!!"

Song Shandu was already asleep, and suddenly there was a tiger roar and a wolf howl, and he almost jumped off the bed.

At this time, every household is asleep, only the security guards are patrolling, and perhaps there are people on the other side of the vegetable shed, who are working night shifts to prepare fresh vegetables for the market directly in the morning market tomorrow, which is basically silent.

The sound of the tiger roaring and the howling of the wolf can shake the whole village, and the sound wave is so loud that it is deafening.

"You two are spring, what's your name!"

Song Shan was wearing pajamas, and ran down, and was about to scold, but he saw Meng Meng biting a leg in his mouth, and then dragged a figure backwards into the yard......