Song Shan carefully studied the water beads at this moment, but after looking at them for a long time, he couldn't see his senses, and he didn't feel anything special, just like an ordinary water bead.

However, he knew in his heart that this water bead had something to do with Xiao Shiding, and it must have a certain effect, and after studying for half a day, he had to put the beads away, this time he didn't bring it with him, and put it away directly in a small box.

Today is November 6th, the seventh day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar.

It is also the day when the ancestral hall is started.

Since ancient times, the ancestral hall is a family holy place, the big and small things in the family, basically held in the ancestral hall, the ancestral hall is equal to the control of the clan, the opening of the ancestral hall, the rules of the clan, life and death.

The construction of the ancestral hall is to disturb the existence of the ancestors, and it is to worship, and the men at home must personally go to the incense.

Song Shan followed Song Jifang to the ancestral hall early in the morning.

At this time, a lot of people from the Song family came.

On the square in front of the ancestral hall, piles of materials are piled up, sand, steel, cement, red tiles, wood...... Wait, there is also a construction team, seven or eight people from the eldest brother, who are waiting.

This time, the engineering team responsible for building the ancestral hall is not an ordinary engineering team, it is invited from the county, and it is much higher than the engineering team in the countryside, and it is also a lot more expensive.

"Old patriarch, it's three quarters, it's this hour!" a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest calculated with a compass next to him, and then said to the patriarch.

Looking at the Taoist robe on his body, Song Shan guessed where he came from.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the most famous Taoist temple.

Only in Qingshan Town, Qingshan view on the green mountain, many people do things, look at feng shui, all hope to find the Taoist priest of Qingshan Temple, I heard that among the Qingshan view, there is an old Taoist priest who is almost a hundred years old, the whole northwest is a famous person Rui, the name of the Tao spreads, one person gets the name, one view gets the name.

The Taoist priest of Qingshan Temple, please come out for a lot of money.

"Offering sacrifices!"

The old patriarch leaned on his cane and shouted.

"Yes!"

Song Jibo, Song Jifang, Song Jiming felt that they were going to put sacrifices, this time the clan was rich, and they were a lot more generous, and they directly put a little golden pig on the table.

"Incense!"

The old patriarch shouted, he took three sticks of incense first, and then inserted them.

"Shanzi, you come first!" said to Song Shan after the old patriarch retreated.

"No, it's not good!"

Song Shan also held three sticks of incense in his hand, and smiled slightly bitterly.

The incense does not talk about the sequence, but the first three notes are more important, sometimes it also represents the status of the family, he has a bunch of micro words generation after word generation, the old patriarch is the head of the Song family, the first incense is a certainty, he is a junior who opens the word generation, how dare to order the second incense.

"Let you come, you will come, whoever has an opinion, let them also come out to cultivate the ancestral hall with the 500,000!"

The old patriarch said domineeringly.

"Shanzi go quickly!"

"Let the ancestors also see the pride of our younger generation of the Song family!"

The people in the back were holding incense in their hands and coaxing.

"Alright then!"

Song Shan reluctantly embarrassed, stepped forward, in the position of the incense man, bowed three times to the entire ancestral hall, and shouted out with a pious face: "The ancestors of the Song family are above, and today's junior son Song Kaishan hereby invites all the gods to return, hoping to bless my descendants of the Song family, peace and security, great wealth and nobility!"

After reciting, he planted incense.

followed by Song Jibo, the old patriarch is very old, he is considered the heir of the patriarch of the survey, and it is natural to be on the third incense.

After the three of them put on the incense, the people behind them put on the incense one after another.

Incense, burned the offerings, and then grabbed a big rooster and came out, cut the chicken and bleed, and a bowl full of chicken blood was picked up by the Taoist priest of Qingshan Temple, and then began to spill out along the perimeter of the ancestral hall.

"Let's go!"

After everything was completed, the old patriarch let out a long roar and officially opened the project of the ancestral hall.

......

I stayed in the ancestral hall for more than three hours, looked at the construction drawings, and was pulled by Song Jibo to talk about the clan for a while, and then the old patriarch encouraged a few words, most of which are the meaning that the clan will depend on you in the future.

It was almost eleven o'clock before Song Shan appeared at the village committee office.

In front of the village committee office, a banner was pulled: "Welcome county leaders to come to Fengsheng Village to inspect the work!"

He suddenly rang out, today is the day when the county came to inspect.

No wonder when I was in the ancestral hall just now, I just finished offering incense here, and I didn't see Uncle Song Jiming over there, Song Jiming left in such a hurry, he should have gone to meet these county leaders.

When he entered the village committee office, there were only two people, one was Yu Yongheng, and the other was Feng Datong, Feng Datong was also a village committee member, in his fifties, not a newcomer, and he was regarded as an old qualified village committee.

"Mr. Song, this is a sign from the transportation company, you have to sign it in person before they can sail!" Yu Yongheng has a good pen, even if he is a secretary in the village office, he does a good job.

"Hmm!"

Song Shan looked at it, it was all sent by Longshi Transportation to sign the order, and the materials of the greenhouse began to be transported, he looked at it carefully, and signed his name.

"Mountain baby!" Feng Datong came over with a cup of hot tea, handed it to Song Shan, and then sat down and talked to Song Shan, he was an elder who watched Song Shan grow up, and he called casually: "I thought that your Song family ancestral hall opened today to worship your ancestors, so you won't come!"

"There are so many things, how can you not come and take a look!" Song Shan sat down and asked, "Uncle Datong, has the land next to it been cleared out!"

"How can I have time!"

Feng Datong said: "After a few days of leisure, I will arrange someone to clean it up, and then invite a construction team to come, and strive to do a good job before the New Year!"

He thought about it for a while, and then said: "Actually, Shanwazi, our village office is also big, Fengsheng Agriculture does not need to find another place for construction, Fengsheng Agriculture has few people, all the people used are from the village committee, just work here, and there is no need to waste money!"

"Just because there aren't a few people now doesn't mean there won't be a few people in the future!"

Song Shan shook his head: "This building still has to be built!"

Although Fengsheng Agriculture is a village collective shareholding, but in essence, it is a joint-stock company, and the statements must be made public.

But it will inevitably be regularized in the future.

So building a building to serve abundance is a must.

"Okay!" Feng Datong also said this, the money is in Song Shan's hands, what Song Shan wants to do, then do it.

"When are the people in the county coming!"

"I inspected the rock mountain at eight o'clock!"

"And now?"

"I arrived in the village at ten o'clock, inspected the village, and now the secretary and the village chief took them to the south to see, and they said that they wanted to see our wharf, and they also wanted to know about the land planting problem in our village!"

Feng Datong said.

At this time, there was a lively footstep outside, and a few flattering words came.

"County Magistrate Zhong, inside is our village committee office!" Feng Jianjin's voice said.

Song Shan looked at the door, and what walked in was a relatively young and dignified man.

This is the new county magistrate of Yudu.

Airborne.

Basically no one in Yudu is familiar with this person, I heard that it was not airborne from Yongshi, nor from the provincial capital, but directly from Yanjing, and the background is so deep that people dare not look at it directly.

On the contrary, Song Shan is very familiar with her.

At the first glance at him, Song Shan smiled.

In the previous life, he was Song Shan's benefactor, Song Shan came back from college in the previous life, entered the institution, sat in the office, although he was a college student in a key university, but it was not as good as some old qualifications, and he did a cold bench for half a year.

In the end, he was able to be activated because of the person in front of him.

Zhong Shaoheng.

"County Magistrate Zhong, let me introduce to you, this is the general manager of Fengsheng Village, Song Shan!" Feng Jianjin saw that Song Shan was also there, and hurriedly introduced: "This time the road construction is actually led by Fengsheng Agriculture!"

"Mr. Song of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, I have heard Secretary Qiu and County Magistrate Shao mention it many times, and I have also inspected Fengnian many times, but I haven't seen you, I am a little regretful, I saw the Tao here today, and it is really a hero out of a young man!"

Zhong Shaoheng is very young, in his early thirties, five big and three thick, and he has a hearty air of Yanjing masters, but if anyone underestimates his city, he will inevitably suffer, and he hides a knife in his smile Zhong Shaoheng, Song Shan's methods in the officialdom are ninety percent learned from this person.

"County Magistrate Zhong looks up to me too much!"

Song Shan stood up, with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to shake hands.

If you don't know him, you'll really be deceived by him.

It's a pity that Song Shan knows him too well, he is proud in his bones, he may not be able to afford himself at this time, but he shows such enthusiasm, then he must ask for something.