Chapter 438: Northwest, Still Too Poor!
This surprised Song Shan, what kind of person is his father Song Jifang, low culture, clumsy, stupid, and treats people well, but he definitely can't do things, anyway, he is an ordinary farmer who can't be in an ordinary place.
Let him be the patriarch?
It was so unexpected.
No matter how you choose, you shouldn't choose him.
Whether the clan can be carried forward and what direction the clan will go in the future are closely related to the patriarch.
"It shouldn't!"
Song Shan said: "Dad, it stands to reason that it has been passed on to the micro-word generation, the micro-word generation, the twelve grandfathers are the youngest and most capable, he should do it!"
"Uncle Twelve pushed, he said that he was old, now the clan is the time for development, and an old man can't be at the helm, which is not good for the development of the clan!"
Song Jifang elaborated honestly.
"Okay, even if these twelve grandfathers don't do it, Uncle Jibo, Uncle Jitable, Uncle (Song Jiming), this queue should not be your turn!"
"But they just chose your dad and me!"
Song Jifang took a puff of dry tobacco and shook the cigarette pouch: "I don't know what to say!"
"Since you have chosen Dad, then Dad will do it!" Song Jiang was not surprised.
"Do you think Dad is this material?"
Song Shan frowned.
"It's not that they want to choose their father to be the patriarch, it should be that the old patriarch has such preparations, so they will push the boat down the river, otherwise there were so many people in the clan at the beginning, why did the old patriarch let his father take care of the accounts, this is to pave the way for him!"
Song Jiang said.
"Old patriarch?" Song Shan couldn't help but rub his head: "It's not that he doesn't know how capable his father is, why does he want his father to be the patriarch?"
"If you think so, it's over!"
Song Jiang analyzed: "When the patriarch, what do you think you want to be able to go through the heavens and latitudes, being the patriarch is basically to be fair and fair, this is something that our father said that the first in the whole village is a little too much, but in terms of the whole clan, there are few that can compare, the key is behind our father, and the two of us, the meaning of the old patriarch, I also touched a little, he is not pinning his hope on Dad, but on the two of us, if there is something in the clan at that time, Dad can't do it, can we stand by and watch?"
"Can you use such a roundabout?" Song Shan was unhappy: "Could it be that there is something to do with the clan, we really don't care, and we have to tie up our father to be the patriarch?"
"It's not that you can't believe it, it's an extra layer of protection, there is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, clan, family, things in the family, sometimes more attentive than the clan, this is human nature, the old patriarch thinks about the long-term, the clan clan, in the end, I don't know how many times it is, I'm afraid we don't care enough, but if our dad becomes the patriarch, we can't even if we don't want to!" Song Jiang said.
"The old fox is the old fox!" Song Shan sighed: "It's hard for him, death is for the clan!"
"So you have to obey him once!"
Song Jiang said to Song Jifang: "Dad, since the clan chose you, it means trusting you, you can go and sit generously, Uncle Jibo, Uncle Jitable, they won't care, they are not afraid of not doing well, it really can't be done, there is Shanzi, Shanzi will help you take care of it!"
"Why isn't it you, you're the eldest son, shouldn't you take care of it?"
"I'm usually in Xijing, the mountains and rivers are far away, there is really something sudden, I can't come back, if it's a trivial matter, are you going to let me drive a few hours back to deal with it?"
Song Jiang glanced at him.
"It's time to eat!"
Chen Ruhui walked out with an apron and vegetables, and Song Jin and Song Xiu also walked down from the second floor.
At this time, it is a rare opportunity to eat together as a family.
Leave the rest aside.
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Mid-November, the tenth month of the lunar calendar.
The weather is getting colder and colder, especially after the Winter Clothes Festival, if you wear a little thin, you will shiver when you walk out the door.
There is heating inside the house.
The northwest is the supply of heating, but now there are not many places to supply heating, the former abundance, in fact, is not needed, warm in winter and cool in summer, nature has temperature regulation, abundance in the northwest, the temperature in winter, is the highest.
However, heating is now also provided.
Underfloor heating is much better than air conditioning.
Song Shan was in the office, enjoying the heating, and felt much more comfortable.
"Yunzhong Pharmaceutical, I've already handed you invitations several times!"
"Don't go!"
Song Shan was very firm: "Before the Chinese New Year, I don't plan to leave Fengsheng!"
"Although the new drug is still in the clinic, the effect has come out, the key is that the foreign drug has been developed, put into the market, and it is only a matter of time before it enters the Chinese market, they want you to go to their laboratory to see it in person!"
Wei Anqing said bitterly.
"Don't go!"
Song Shan still said the same thing, and then said: "I'm a farmer, and I don't understand their research, it's useless to go, I have already provided the raw materials they want, success or failure, it depends on them, it has nothing to do with us!"
In foreign countries, the efficacy of Gleevec is only suppressed, and it is more necessary to take it for a long time.
However, the new drugs researched by Yunzhong Pharmaceutical can destroy germs.
It's incomparable.
As long as Yunzhong Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. successfully researches the drug, there is no need to fight for it in the market, and it will be able to dominate the world.
"Okay!"
Wei Anqing was helpless, and then gave him a document: "Jiang Bing's farm has basically been taken down, and it is up to you and the responsible leaders in the city to sign!"
"Didn't you say we're still talking?"
"It's the wind that is going out, and some people are angry with us and want to have some fun for us, so I'll give them a head-on blow, so let the city let some wind go out and see if anyone comes to fight with us!"
"Treacherous!" Song Shan said with a smile.
"Get out!"
Wei Anqing said angrily: "The old lady is doing this, for whom, can you talk well, believe it or not, the old lady won't do it!"
"Eliminate gas!"
Song Shan hurriedly appeased the rampaging tigress and began to change the topic: "What about the greening of Yongshi?"
"It's a bit different from what we expected!"
"What's the difference?"
"It's not that Yongshi can't trust us, it's that Yongshi is too poor, urban construction can only be regarded as a beginning, and the development has not developed, so what to talk about urban greening!" Wei Anqing said with a wry smile.
"That's right, the current environment is still too poor, I think too much, there is no money for urban construction to build, so what money is there to do urban greening, it looks better, it is better to have more employment opportunities, I want too much!"
Song Shan raised his head, squinted slightly, and looked at the sky outside the window: "1999 has passed, it's almost a millennium, and the days in the future should be much better!"
In 1999, the Northwest was actually really poor.
As an economically backward northwest.
It is not even as good as the Yangtze River Delta in the early nineties.
The reason why the state has worked so hard to study the strategic plan for the large-scale development of the western region is to see that the poor in the northwest cannot be exposed at all, and it hopes to balance the development of the whole country.
Poverty in the northwest is a national sin.
This made Song Shan unwilling.
"No way!"
Song Shan's heart moved slightly: "My pace is still too slow, if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world, and next year's plan is still more open!"