Seven o'clock in the evening.

Xijing, Qinchuan Satellite TV.

"Director Luo, this is only the first time that our chairman has been on TV, and this may not be able to keep up with the rhythm, you have to let the host be merciful!"

"An Qing, what is the relationship between us, don't worry, I will let her be careful and promise not to damage the image of your chairman!"

The middle-aged man is Luo Jing.

Director of the variety show department of Qinchuan Satellite TV.

"Hey!"

Wei Anqing looked at the host and said with a wry smile: "Director Luo asked that girl to host, I can't expect her to be merciful!"

The host above is her best friend, and she knows it very well.

Luo Jing said with a smile: "Xiaoqing's question is a little sharper, but if he can create such a big cause as Jiangshan Grain and Oil, will Chairman Song still be nervous?"

He is not very familiar with Jiangshan grain and oil, but he is very familiar with Fengnian, although this show is Wei Anqing begging him to let Song Jiang go, but if Song Jiang's identity is not up to standard, he doesn't dare to let Song Jiang go.

Song Jiang is definitely the hottest tycoon in Qinchuan today, and the news on him must have a gimmick for any rich man, in just a few months, he started from scratch, created tens of millions of assets, and the most important thing is to be young.

Twenty-two-year-old multi-millionaire.

In the Northwest, it's unprecedented.

"Our Song Dong is more introverted!" Wei Anqing said, if Song Shan came, she would never worry about it like this, but Song Jiang, she still had to be careful, for fear that Song Jiang would collapse on stage, and her image would be damaged at that time.

Stage.

Song Jiang was dressed in a navy blue suit and leather shoes, sitting in his position, a little apprehensive, there were many viewers in the audience, and the most important thing was that the camera made Song Jiang inexplicably nervous, but he knew that this was a live broadcast for the whole country.

He still has a line written by Wei Anqing for him in his hand, which he has memorized for two days, but he always feels that it is difficult to speak.

"Is Chairman Song on TV for the first time?" This celebrity appointment program belongs to a variety show, the host is a relatively famous host of Qinchuan Station, Dongmen is light, surnamed Dongmen, a single word is light, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, beautiful and extraordinary, wearing a white suit, her beautiful eyes looked at Song Jiang's appearance, and smiled and comforted a few words: "Don't be nervous, we are actually just chatting!"

"I can't help but be nervous, our manager Wei said that the host of the East Gate either doesn't ask, but it is definitely not a simple question to ask!"

Song Jiang said bluntly.

"Really?"

Dongmen's light beautiful eyes gave someone in the audience a roll of the eyes: "Chairman Song, don't listen to her nonsense, I am very principled as a host, and I promise that it will not involve Chairman Song's privacy issues!"

"Ready!"

The director called: "Turn on!"

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Abundance Village.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, there are basically no more programs in this backward village, and there are no street lights in the village.

But tonight was special.

The lights of Song Jifang's house were bright, as if it was a pearl in the dark, and the voices of people were boiling, and the courtyard was crowded with many people inside and out.

It's all because the Song family moved back with a big color TV.

This big color TV is the only one in the village, and there are only two black and white TVs at most in the village, so it's not just those children, even if the adults are interested, they sit and watch with small benches one by one, fortunately, the courtyard of the Song family is playing, and there are a lot of people crowded inside and out.

"Brother Xiaoshan, this TV is so good!"

"Brother Xiaoshan, will you put it tomorrow!"

"Brother Xiaoshan, I heard that there are cartoons, can you show us cartoons tomorrow?"

A group of children, some in elementary school and some who have not yet gone to school, are all from nearby families, and they have walked around Song Mountain, and one question after another has made Song Shan's head big.

"It's said that the Song family has made a fortune, it's true, I heard people outside say that this big color TV is at least a few thousand yuan!"

"This successor will be blessed in the future!"

"I heard that their eldest son is doing business outside, and he doesn't know what kind of business to make!"

"If you want to make money, why don't you let your youngest son go to school!"

"How poor the Song family was before, but now that it has suddenly become so rich, could it be that the eldest son of the Song family has done some shady business outside!"

"Probably not, how stupid the eldest son of the Song family is!"

"Maybe, there are so many people who go out to make money now, why can his family make so much money back!"

“......”

The adults also have nothing to do to come and see,But this TV is really good,Color TV and black and white are different,They're together in twos and threes,While watching,Of course, I talked about some gossip。

"It's seven o'clock!"

Song Shan looked at the handwriting, picked up the remote control, and pressed it.

This antenna can receive a lot of signals,Qinchuan TV is the clearest,Some other stations are a little blurry,After all, this is a mountainous area,The signal is a little poor,But Qinchuan Satellite TV still receives it relatively clearly。

He turned to Qinchuan Satellite TV.

"Why did you change the channel?"

"That TV series just now was pretty good!"

A few people screamed.

"This one looks better!" Song Shan said with a smile.

on TV.

The show began.

"Hello audience, it's time for our celebrities to have an appointment again!" On the screen, a woman's figure appeared first: "Today our show is lucky to invite our most outstanding young talent in Qinchuan, Chairman of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, only twenty-two years old, in just a few months, self-made multimillionaire, Song Jiang!"

The picture directly turned to Song Jiang.

"Isn't that the eldest son of the Song family on TV?"

"Multimillionaires?"

"My good girl, this baby is so powerful!"

The adults in the courtyard screamed.

"This is my son?"

Song Jifang and Chen Ruhui were both stunned.

Especially Song Jifang, he looked at the TV screen intently, although it has changed a lot, but that is his son, if it is fake, but he has always thought that his son who has little success in this life, and now the changes have made him unacceptable.

Continue to broadcast live on TV.

"Audience friends, hello everyone, I'm Song Jiang!"

Song Jiang is as stupid as ever, but his face is matched with this line, and he is really not insulted at all by the name of a young talent.

He pinched himself and desperately sounded the lines he had memorized before: "Actually, I'm not as powerful as the host said, young talents are really a little afraid to take responsibility, the success of Jiangshan grain and oil should be regarded as a hero created by the times!"

"If you want to talk about Jiangshan grain and oil, you may not know very well, but if you want to talk about Fengnian, everyone should be very clear, Fengnian edible oil company is a subsidiary of Jiangshan grain and oil, in other words, the multimillionaire standing in front of us is the big boss of Fengnian!"

The host's words were very funny: "Then I want to ask, Chairman Song, how did you turn a bankrupt oil mill into today's Fengnian edible oil company in a short period of time!"