The cold was sudden, and light snow fell from the sky.

This is the second snow under Fengsheng Village in 97 years, since the first snow, the sky suddenly cleared, and the sunny day that has lasted for several days suddenly made the atmosphere of early winter disappear all of a sudden.

And now this light snow is falling, and it suddenly announced that winter is still coming.

On the banks of the river.

Song Shan's two brothers in their last life, in their last life, may be the first time in their lives to chat openly and honestly, Song Jiang is stupid and can't express it, Song Shan takes everything on his mind, even in the previous life, the two brothers rarely communicate their hearts.

Song Jiang thought that he didn't understand his younger brother and should let him do what he wanted to do, but he was a little depressed, if Song Shan stayed in the village all the time and didn't go back, what should he do with this grain and oil, he really didn't have the confidence to hold on.

In the final analysis, he is still not confident enough, he does not have enough knowledge, he has no confidence in confidence, and he is already a little unable to deal with such a big thing as Jiangshan grain and oil, and now he is even more worried.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't let go of the grain and oil affairs immediately!"

Song Shan also knew Song Jiang's nervous mood, and said in a deep voice: "And I'm not going anywhere, when I get through this road, I will come back from the county seat, at most half an hour, I am still the little Song general manager of Jiangshan grain and oil and harvest years, but in the future, my focus will be on abundance!"

"You are not in the country, I still have no bottom!"

Song Jiang said with a wry smile: "I have always thought that I am a part-time worker, I will do whatever you say, although sometimes I will worry about whether I am doing the right thing, but even if I do it wrong, there is you, you will not be wrong, so I never worry about decision-making!"

"But now, you suddenly told me that the grain and oil of Jiangshan will be mine in the future, if I manage it well, I will make money, and if I don't manage it well, I will owe it, I will support such a big company by myself, how can I do it, if it collapses, our Song family will have nothing!"

"Brother, this thing is not as difficult as you imagined!" Song Shan said: "How good you said on TV before, you are not a person without ability, Jiangshan Grain and Oil has always been the chairman from the beginning, whether I am or not, you need to support the overall situation by yourself, otherwise who can serve you!"

"And I, no matter how much I do, I can only give you advice!"

"In fact, it is not difficult to support the grain and oil of the country, you only need to keep two points in mind. ”

"First, if you know how to use people, Mo Shaokang can use it, Zhong Shuibai can use it, Wei Anqing has ambitions and has to be cautious, Fengnian's side, Zhao Yongnian's management experience is insufficient, Yu Mu's careful thinking is too much, as long as the two of them check and balance each other, plus Old Man Geng reconciles in it, this Fengnian official can't escape from the palm of your hand!"

"Second, the vision must keep up with the times, the times are changing, we must also change, be content with the status quo, always backward, you have to learn to use the development of international development to demand the development of grain and oil, in order to do the best!"

What Song Shan said, Song Jiang remembered with his heart, and he also learned to accept the facts, if he couldn't rely on his younger brother, then in the future, Jiangshan grain and oil would have to rely on his own support.

"Eighty million low-interest loans are down!"

Song Jiang said suddenly.

"How low?"

"Eight points of interest dropping!"

"I'll go!" Song Shan's eyes widened: "You are so capable!"

"It's not my good ability, it's the face of the provincial government, it's the good ability of Ye Province!"

Song Jiang said: "It's just that this loan is down, and I don't have the bottom in my heart!"

"You can do it!"

Song Shan said with a smile.

"Hey!"

Song Jiang sighed: "Let me explain first, you don't want the shares of Jiangshan grain and oil, it is not mine alone, it is our Song family, I am the son of the Song family, and I will take care of it, in the future, your son is good, my son is good, whoever has a future, then who will take care of it!"

"It doesn't matter!" Song Shan said with a smile: "If our two brothers can turn their faces for this money, then we deserve it, it's not good to say, even if I make 100 million, 100 million, I am still Song Jiang's younger brother, I can't change!"

Whether he or Song Jiang is tied up for family affection, the character he has cultivated since childhood will not turn his face because of these things, if there is such a day, it is really the deserve of their two brothers.

"Even if you are the richest man in the world, I want to beat you, or beat you!"

Song Jiang said coldly.

"Huh!"

Song Shan touched the redness and swelling on his face, this brother is good at everything, he just loves to do it, and he specially leans it on his face.

"You go back to the village to do a good job, you also need the principal!" Song Jiang said: "So I want to sell the shares!"

"Hmm!"

"Forget the shares!"

Song Jiang said: "You really sold the shares, but I don't feel at ease, now that the loan is down, my Jiangshan grain and oil funds are sufficient, I will use the shares in my hand as collateral, and privately borrow money from Jiangshan grain and oil, which should be able to free up five million to you, and there is no more, after all, we also need money in all aspects now!"

"Brother!"

Song Shan was a little moved, but also a little surprised.

What touched me was that Song Jiang always thought about him, and what was unexpected was Song Jiang's growth, if Song Jiang in the past, most of them thought that the company they paid for was just to be taken by themselves, and they could borrow money from their own company by formal means, which was a great growth.

"Of course, this money is not given for nothing!" Song Jiang said: "Every week, you have to go back, the moment when Jiangshan grain and oil is developing now, you are indispensable as a soul character!"

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At nine o'clock in the evening, the two brothers came home in the dark.

Chen Ruhui's dumplings have been cold countless times, and he has waited for several hours without seeing anyone, and he is angry in his heart, and when he hears the two brothers coming back, he wants to get angry, but when he sees Song Shan who walked in, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and this stomach gas is gone, replaced by worry.

"What's wrong with you, there are still people in our village who dare to beat you!"

Chen Ruhui hurriedly went to get the medicinal wine.

"He's so good, who else in our village dares to beat him!" Song Jifang was next to the kang table, looking at some account books, just glanced at it lightly, and saw the truth of the facts, Nunu mouthed, and said: "It must be that the two brothers have fought, they deserve it!"

"What, you two brothers are fighting?"

Chen Ruhui was furious.

"Nope!"

"Don't listen to Dad's nonsense!"

The two brothers denied that this was a big crime, and the old lady was angry, which was several times more terrifying than the father.

"Mom, my injury fell in the field, it hurt me to death, and I haven't eaten yet, I'm starving to death!" Song Shan hurriedly went up and said cautiously.

"Humph!"

Chen Ruhui looked at the two brothers, snorted coldly, relented again, and gave the medicinal wine to Song Jiang: "Give your brother medicine, I'll go and steam the dumplings!"

With that, he ran to the small kitchen.

Song Jiang had no choice but to take a bottle of medicinal wine and medicate Song Shan's face, looked at what his father turned over, and asked, "Dad, can you understand?"

"Look down on you Lao Tzu!" Song Jifang was furious: "I can't understand this little thing!"

He couldn't read it.

I can't let my son be despised.

"Yes, you understand, of course you understand!" Song Jiang didn't dare to speak at all, this family, no one can be offended.

"How long will it take to be back this time?"

Song Jifang asked.

"One night!" Song Jiang said: "Tomorrow I have to go to Xijing to sign a contract!"

"Dad doesn't understand your outside affairs, but Dad knows that you have money!"

Song Jifang said pointedly: "And it's not too young!"

It means that the conditions for marriage are all complete.

"Your dad is right!"

Chen Ruhui walked in with steamed dumplings, she didn't speak so subtlely, and said very directly: "Da Jiang, you are our family's son, you are twenty-two years old this year, at this age, many people in our village are married, when are you going to prepare!"

Song Jiang's head suddenly grew.

Song Shan consciously ate dumplings.

Although he is eighteen years old, there is no guarantee that his mother's brain circuits will burn him on him, and it is not impossible for the village to get married at the age of eighteen.

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Although the family was not completely reunited, the dumplings this night also made Song Shan eat Ma Ma Xiang.