After Song Shan sent Wei Mingyang away, he was a little uneasy in his heart, so he made an internal call to Wei Anqing, although they have a chairman and a CEO, and the office is not far away, and there are only two floors upstairs and downstairs, but if you can make a phone call, why do you have to walk.

"Mr. Wei, do you think that the Northwest Rice project, is someone deliberately engaged in our abundant agriculture?" Song Shan was more worried about this, not because his conspiracy theory was too heavy, but because Mu Xiu was bound to destroy it by Lin Feng.

The pace of abundance is too fast, and the accumulation of wealth is too fast, in just a few years, tens of billions of large agricultural enterprises, looking at China, are all business giants.

People's hearts are complicated, some people will admire abundance, and some people will be jealous, you have accumulated too much wealth, and your life is too good, more or less, it will attract a lot of envy and jealousy.

The Northwest Rice project is actually very dangerous.

Because the attention is too high.

The Qinchuan Department of Agriculture, the Qinchuan Provincial Government, the Ministry of Agriculture, and even the State Government are also concerned about this project because of the strategy of the large-scale development of the western region, and the Qinchuan Department of Agriculture has invested unprecedentedly large.

If this project is successful, Fengsheng will naturally gain a large number of goodwill, and completely win the approval of the government.

But the risk is also very large, as the so-called flying high and falling miserable, you can fly high, but you must stand firm in the sky, in order to look down on the world, if you can't stand steady, let alone look down on others, you will fall more tragically than anyone else, and it is possible to break your bones.

Fengsheng may fall directly to the bottom because of this project, not to mention the collapse of the industrial chain, bankruptcy and liquidation or something, it is unlikely, but at least because of this project, it will hurt its vitality, hurt its reputation, and even hurt the relationship network that has been operating for so many years.

So Song Shan had to be careful.

If this matter is just accidental, it is not difficult to deal with, I am afraid that someone with a heart is playing tricks and wants to use this project to directly defeat Fengsheng, an upstart in the agricultural business world.

Fengsheng has come to this day, harvesting a lot, but offending a lot, how many people are blushing at the wealth accumulated by Fengsheng, and how many people are blushing at the technology of the Agricultural Science and Technology Research Institute.

"Chairman, I think it's too nervous!"

Wei Anqing's understanding of this matter is deeper than Song Shan's, she didn't even care much about it before, after all, Fengsheng wants to popularize large-scale planting, there will inevitably be more or less problems, it can't be smooth sailing, and she also has a little understanding of farmers, and she is not surprised that such an accident occurred.

"I've learned about it, there are indeed people who conflict with our office, and even hurt some of us, and there are also some local village bullies and bullies who want to knock some money from us, which is not an accident, after all, the project continues, the contradiction must be a little, even if we do a good job, no matter how much we give up more benefits, it is impossible for everyone to applaud, more or less, there will be people who are slightly dissatisfied with us, and naturally a contradiction will be formed!" Wei Anqing said softly: " But this matter has not yet risen to the point of a conspiracy, whether it is the provincial government or the Department of Agriculture, they are trying to communicate with the farmers for us, this matter, well controlled, should still be able to deal with it!"

"I hope so!"

When Song Shan heard this, he was a little relieved, but he still smiled a little bitterly, to be honest, don't look at him who doesn't care at all, in fact, he cares about this project very much, and he said in a low voice = :" The Northwest Rice Project has cost me a lot of effort, and it also has a great impact on the agricultural environment of Qinchuan, once it fails, Fengsheng will have a loss, yes, but we can afford this loss, the key is that more losses, is those farmers, they believe in us, willing to cooperate with us, can not let their annual harvest so in vain!"

"That's it, chairman, I'll go back and find out for myself!"

Wei Anqing was on the other end of the phone, silent for a while, and then said: "Try to understand things more clearly, but I still believe in the beauty of human nature, how much profit our Northwest Rice project can have, you and I are clear, speaking of which is already being a servant of the people, our efforts are to hope that more farmers in Qinchuan can have better income, if they don't appreciate it, then I will be very sad, and even destroy some of my beauty!"

To be honest, Wei Anqing doesn't like the Northwest Rice project very much, this project is risky, but the profits from Fengsheng are not large, and after removing a lot of costs, it is not bad to break even.

Even those investors who dream of becoming non-profits can say how much profit they can make, but they invest in this project, not just for the profit point, there are some benefits other than profits, and it is also worth investing in this project.

"I also believe that our farmers are still very simple, who is good to them, who wants to harm them, in their hearts, there is a scale, which will not make us hurt money and sadness, I have asked Wei Mingyang to arrange a project team to inspect the progress of the project, this time we will invite the leaders of the Department of Agriculture, the major investors of the investment project, go and see together!"

Song Shan smiled and said: "This kind of business of farming, we still have to go down to the ground to see the result, if we don't go down to see, sit here all day and wait for the data, I don't feel down-to-earth, I can't see the real thing!"

"Okay, you arrange the time, and my side will fully cooperate with you!"

Wei Anqing nodded.

After Song Shan hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps as Wei Anqing said, he thought too much about himself, and he always thought too badly about people.

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still fierce.

Song Shan had already left the office this time, and he didn't dare to wander around in the village, at this time the limelight was on fire, but he didn't want to become a talking point in the village after tea and dinner, to avoid the limelight, he still wanted it.

He tiptoed closer to his home.

Why are you so sneaky when you go home?

That's because he can't let Ms. Chen Ruhui catch him, otherwise, he wouldn't have to eat a meal of rattan fried pork.

"Roar!"

The sudden roar of a white tiger almost scared Song Shan down.

He raised his head, his eyes were already looking at the huge white-fronted tiger that had come out of the yard, and hurriedly beckoned and ordered it to lie down: "Mengmeng, don't scream!"

"Roar!" Meng Meng's tiger eyes flashed, indicating that she didn't understand.

"Something delicious for you!"

Song Shan gritted his teeth, all the people in the family became fine, this usually looks gentle and cute, and he knows that he has robbed it while the fire is burning, and he doesn't bribe it, it is estimated that he intends to call it fierce.

He could only give two pills in pain, these were the nutritional pills he had refined, and they were the favorite of these animals.

After calming down Mengmeng, he walked lightly along the wall, at this time Ms. Chen Ruhui likes to take a nap on the rattan chair under her subordinates, and under normal circumstances, as long as she doesn't make a noise, she won't wake up.

Song Shan cautiously walked over the wall before breathing a sigh of relief.

He mainly came back to the small greenhouse.

Although Song Shan had already placed his main battlefield in the Origin World, the small greenhouse was built by him with hard work, and all kinds of equipment were the most advanced today, so he naturally couldn't give up.

The main thing here is the cultivation of mutants.

At this time, in the spacious and bright small greenhouse, in addition to a peculiar plant, and a special kind of soil in each separated room, there was only a bucket-sized python, and a thin figure was busy.

"Little cauliflower, don't move, I'm just letting you have a little blood, don't worry, I have blood grass, it can be raised in two days, don't move!"

"Little cauliflower, open your mouth, spray me some saliva out!"

"Little cauliflower, do you have any snake scales that you took off, no, can you scrape some of them!"

"Well, almost!"

"Little cauliflower, if you can cultivate the legendary snake saliva soil, you will have the greatest credit!" the thin young man danced with his hands on a plate of soil, and then patted the head of the giant python of the little cauliflower with a smile.

At the beginning, he was thrown in by Song Shan, and he was still a little afraid of the little cauliflower, a giant python of this size could swallow him in one bite, even if he didn't have to swallow it, the snake body could strangle him to death.

But he is a person who has seen the world, a thousand-year-old spirit, the control of demons, and boundless evil energy, after more experience, he naturally has a wide horizon, a giant python, and he can't scare him, and he found that the little cauliflower seems to have a fierce triangular head, but he is a little afraid of being docile.

Indeed, the little cauliflower is afraid of life, so it rarely leaves the small greenhouse and becomes the most loyal guard of the small greenhouse.

got along, but let him have a good relationship with Xiao Caulihua.

The huge snake body of the little cauliflower was coiled on the side, spitting out the snake letter, a pair of snake eyes had no light, listless, anyone who was bled for a long time, and was asked to open his mouth to tell you to spit for a long time, and scraped off a few scales from your body, you will also be unhappy.

But it's not the first time.

Xiao Caulihua is slightly depressed, although it is the most docile of all the animals raised by Song Shan, more docile than the white-fronted tiger Mengmeng, but he is also a smart animal, and the attack power is not weak, if you jump out, you can scare the children speechless.

But now it can only be in a small greenhouse, and it is miserable to be an experiment.

"Don't be upset, here you go, I finally got it from your boss, good things came, after eating, don't be angry!" The thin young man also saw the displeasure of Xiao Caulihua, thought about it, and gave Xiao Caulihua a pill in his hand.

When the little cauliflower looked at it, the snake's eyes suddenly became brighter, the snake's mouth opened, the snake hyacinth rolled, swallowed it directly, dropped it and then slipped away happily.

This is a panacea refined by Song Shan, for animal intelligence, there are not many, each one is very valuable, even Song Tianci can't share much, the little cauliflower has only eaten one.

For animals, the external injuries on the body, as long as they are raised, but the spirit is not raised, the animal pays attention to the evolution, if you want to evolve from the beast to the monster, you must be nurtured in the spirit, the more the wisdom opens, the closer to the point of the monster, most of the animals, are in this direction and progress.

"Borrowing flowers to worship the Buddha, you are using this trick to slip away!"

Song Shan pushed the door in, and looked at the young man a little speechlessly, he thought that he threw this guy into the small greenhouse, and now this guy should be bullied by Xiao Caulihua, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

"Who made your animals so snobbish!" The young man said angrily: "If you don't give anything to eat, you can hate you for three days and three nights!"

The young man is naturally Fang Chong.

Fang Chong was directly brought back to Fengsheng from Yanjing by Song Shan, he was a person who had died once, but a lot of his heart was let go, and he focused more on the cultivation of rare plants.

Song Shan has to admit that this guy is definitely a super geek.

That's right, geeks.

He doesn't have too much talent for ordinary plants, the planting of some agricultural products, the planting of some trees, he can't concentrate on researching, which is also the reason why he is not very famous in the National People's Congress, but as soon as he meets ancient plants, his interest comes slowly, and in terms of talent and some details, he does better than Song Shan.

"Snake saliva soil?"

Song Shan's gaze looked at the delicate flower plate in front of him, a pinch of dark soil, which made his eyes flicker suddenly.

It should be snake saliva soil, which is soil that can't be cultivated by itself.

A very special kind of soil.

Negative extreme cold, can grow a lot of unique dark type of plants.

However, this kind of soil is also considered to have a certain name among rare soils, and it is really not so easy to cultivate.

Song Shan tried it twice.

But both times they failed.

Thinking that to cultivate this kind of soil, it is necessary to use the blood of snakes, and some things on the snake's body, in order to cultivate this unique soil, he almost didn't hurt the vitality of the little cauliflower, and the little cauliflower also cultivated for a long time to recover.

"Hmm!"

Fang Chong nodded, his eyes were full of scorching light when he looked at the soil inside the potted plant, and that kind of glowing pupil was not what ordinary people called interest, but a kind of scorching emotion.

"This is a kind of soil recorded in the ancient planting manual you gave me before, I want to try to cultivate it, and I don't know if it will succeed?"

He whispered as he looked at the soil.

"This is not a simple soil, I have tried to cultivate it, but in the end it has failed!" Song Shan sighed.

"I failed once, and this is the second time!"

Fang Chong thought for a moment and said, "I used a different method this time, and I suspect that the ancient planting manual you gave me before may have some problems in translation, I want to read the original, maybe it will be more helpful to me!"

"What's the problem?"

Song Shan frowned.

The ancient planting manual from Daoist Tian was translated by Fang Nanyi, and he read the translation, but he didn't see much of a problem.

He saw that Fang Chong was particularly fond of ancient plants, so he gave him the translation of this thing, the original is very old, Song Mountain should be well maintained, it can be regarded as a witness of agricultural history, and it will not be taken out under normal circumstances.

"The cultivation of some plants, although it seems simple, it seems that it is just a step by step to follow the steps inside, but in fact, it is not, the seemingly simple steps, but it seems broad and profound, I tried to cultivate a new variety according to the ancient method in the manual, and failed several times!" Fang Chong's eyes flickered slightly, and said: " Later, I checked many times, and I didn't find that I made a mistake, and this ancient method should not be like this, I suspect that there is something wrong with the translation, so I have to look at the original, I have to personally check it once, before I can say what went wrong!"

"Impossible!" Song Shan was absolutely confident that Fang Nanyi would not fool him.

"I'm not saying that the translator translated the wrong text, but that the translator didn't understand agriculture and some of the terms of ancient planting, so when translating, the meaning was biased to be ordinary!"

After Fang Chong came back from the dead, he has always been rooted in planting, and when he was manipulated by the demons, he watched his life flow as if he was watching a movie, which made him feel very deeply, and he also let go of some feelings, but it made his enthusiasm for planting much more pure.

In terms of cultivation talent, he is definitely not simple, no, it should be said that in the cultivation of ancient plants, his talent even surpasses Song Shan, surpassing many so-called experts.

In particular, his momentary inspiration, a very unique feeling, can make him realize that he has made a mistake in planting.

"And I found that all those rare plants and special plants that existed in ancient times need special soil to have a chance to cultivate!" Fang Chong said: "But in the ancient planting manual, there are a lot of vague in this regard, and many of the planting techniques they marked are vague in terms of soil, if it is not for the translation problem, I even suspect that the person who left this manual in ancient times has the intention of misleading future generations!"

"Your idea is very dangerous!" Song Shan squinted.

"Although you are talented in planting, but in terms of research, you are too positive, you didn't think that the sword would go off the rails, and you are too superstitious about ancient things, but I dare to doubt that you don't dare to doubt it!" Fang Chong was very confident at this time, this kind of Zhang Yang and self-confidence even made Song Shan feel a little surprised.

Song Shan was silent for half a minute, but there was no way to deny Fang Chong's thoughts.

He got the inheritance.

Many benefits.

Therefore, I have great respect for the ancient agricultural people, and even admire them, so I subconsciously think that what they have passed down is all good things.

But Fang Chong was right, in this world, nothing could not be doubted.

Agricultural science and technology is also a discipline that dares to question in order to make progress.

"Okay!" Song Shan was persuaded and said, "I can show you the original, but do you know ancient characters?"

"It will be a little bit, otherwise you dare to ask to see the ancient version!"

Fang Chong smiled shyly: "My university is a double degree, in addition to the College of Agriculture, I also have the Department of Archaeology of the Cross-Science Newspaper, although I have not graduated, but now I probably can't get a graduation certificate, but I can be regarded as a diligent study, paleographic research is also a subject I love!"