Nine o'clock in the morning, home.

Song Shan crossed Erlang's legs, was sitting on the sofa, watching TV, Song Jiang moved back a big color TV before, it was much more pleasing to the eye, the TV was playing on the central station, and the legendary TV series Romance of the Three Kingdoms was being replayed.

For those TV dramas in later generations that relied on small fresh meat and Xiaohuadan to win traffic, it was only in the 90s that TV dramas were made to do their best in production, otherwise how could there be so many dramas in the 90s.

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms has been filmed for many years, and CCTV has rebroadcast it countless times, but he really hasn't seen it before.

Looking at it now, it's a different taste.

"Third brother, don't you go to the factory?" Song Xiu walked out of the room, she saw Song Shan on the sofa and suddenly felt a little strange, she remembered that today was the day when soybean oil was listed in the harvest year, and the whole company was very busy.

"Today I'm resting!"

Song Shan wouldn't tell Song Xiu that he was a little nervous, so he was looking for something to express his emotions.

In the previous life, he entered the official career, Bo Tian's destiny, and the sea has been up and down for 20 years.

If it is said that the game of officialdom, he still has three points.

But for business, he has no experience, shopping malls are like battlefields, cruel is more terrifying than officialdom, not a concept, he can know that business methods are learned by hearing and seeing, real knives and real guns, this is still the old virgin's cave room, the first thing.

He's done everything he can now.

Now it's up to God to see if he can give him a little chance as a reborn.

"Third brother, I have something to tell you!" Song Xiu suddenly became writhing.

"Say!" Song Shan said casually as he watched the TV.

"Director Wei called last night and wanted to ask me to shoot an advertisement!"

Song Xiu bit her lip, twisted her little hand, and said half-loudly: "There can be five hundred yuan!"

Five hundred yuan, but it's a lot of money, how many workers in Yudu don't have five hundred yuan a month, if it was put in the past, she didn't even have to think about it, but now, she still has to ask Song Shan.

"What?"

Song Shan suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Xiu.

With the advertising bombardment of soybean oil in the harvest year, Song Xiu began to emerge in the northwest, fortunately, there was no human flesh search in this era, if it was placed in the later Internet era, even if it was not a star, at least it was an Internet celebrity-level celebrity.

Now Song Xiu will be recognized when she goes out, and when she goes to buy vegetables, she can also be held by the vegetable market aunt and said for a long time.

She didn't get tired of it.

Instead, it's fun.

"Director Wei said that he took a job and wanted a girl to help him shoot the plane, so he thought of me!" Song Xiu analyzed and said: "This work is done, he will give 500 yuan in wages!"

"Five hundred yuan? This advertisement is still a little valuable, I don't know how to sell this soybean oil, but I want to bring you out, it's worth a little!" Song Shan squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

This is not the entertainment industry of later generations, in fact, the current entertainment industry is still very pure compared to others, even if it is a star, the endorsement fee will not be very high, unlike later generations, as long as it becomes popular, it will be tens of millions of endorsement fees at every turn.

"I think five hundred yuan is fine!"

Song Xiu said softly: "I don't understand anything, just take a few photos of them!"

Song Xiu is still self-aware.

"You want to go?" Song Shan glanced at her.

"Hmm!"

Song Xiu nodded bravely.

"Do you make money?" Song Shan said: "Our family doesn't owe this money!"

"One is to make money!" Song Xiu replied: "The other one, I think I can learn something, and maybe I can shoot a TV series in the future, I heard that filming a TV series is a lot of money!"

"You want to be a star?"

"Who doesn't want to be a star!" The little girl's smart eyes looked forward to the future, and said: "If I can be a star, maybe I can still be on the same stage with the Four Heavenly Kings!"

"The Four Heavenly Kings?"

Song Shan paused for a moment.

It made his memory a little distant.

This year is the year of the return of Hong Kong Island, and on July 1, the school also organized a ceremony to see the return of Hong Kong Island.

It is precisely because of the return of Hong Kong Island that Hong Kong Island's stars have also ushered in an explosion in the mainland.

The hurricanes of the Four Heavenly Kings blew from the southeast to the northwest.

Now the girls in the school are fascinated by the Four Heavenly Kings, and the posters of the Four Heavenly Kings are flying all over the sky.

"Courageous!"

Song Shan couldn't help but praise Song Xiu, the Four Heavenly Kings are the pinnacle of the entertainment industry, and there is still a market after 20 years, in this era, he is definitely the great god among the gods.

On the same stage with them, you have to have a bit of coffee.

"Then should I go?" Song Xiu looked at Song Shan pitifully, she could understand that now in this family, Song Shan has the final say, and the eldest brother and sister are obedient to the third brother, so she can only beg the third brother.

"Go if you want!" Song Shan didn't stop him, he smiled and said, "But you have to promise me two conditions!"

"Good!"

Song Xiu should come down in one bite.

"Don't be happy so early, I haven't said the conditions yet!"

Song Shan had a straight face and said: "First of all, you have to learn to protect yourself, the safety of girls is very important!"

She stepped out with this foot, and she was not far from the entertainment industry.

For the entertainment industry, Song Shan has a not very good impression.

He didn't want Song Xiu to be blackened by this big dye vat.

"Third brother, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself!" Song Xiu said reassuringly.

"Second!"

Song Shan said: "I can't delay your study, there are four of us in our family, my parents are desperate for us to study, I hope we will have a college student, my brother is hopeless, you are left alone, you must ensure your academic performance, at least go to an undergraduate university!"

"Brother, you can repeat your studies for a year!" Speaking of this, Song Xiu's eyes became bright and bright, and now there is no shortage of money in the family.

Hearing this, Song Shan shook his head.

He wasn't going to read it.

Everyone has their own way, his road is to return to abundance, to fulfill the promise that the previous life could not fulfill, it is easy for one person to be rich, it is difficult for a group of people to be rich, his road is very difficult, racing against time, there is no time to waste on going to a university again.

He had already experienced college life.

After reading it once, there is no need for this.

"You just say, promise me or not!" Song Shan asked very directly, opening up the discussion on this topic.

"Okay, I promise the third brother!"

Song Xiu said: "I promise to study hard and go to a university!"

This is her ambition, she is not a narrow-minded girl, she quietly calculated the net worth of the eldest brother and the third brother, how much money the third brother has, she doesn't know very much, but I heard that the eldest brother is the major shareholder of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, holding 80% of the shares, and there are millions of net worth at least, how could she not study for a few hundred yuan.

After Song Shanying came down, Song Xiu happily went to change her clothes.

Then I went out on my bike.

There is a bicycle in the house, the pink Giant, or someone bought it back from the urban area of Yongshi, it is Song Jin's, Song Jin is still in his hometown, and someone must do it to appease his parents, she is the best candidate.

So her bicycle was occupied by Song Xiu's domineering, and she rode out every day.

It was noon.

Song Shan still couldn't sit still.

He went to the factory, he took a bus, there are not many buses in Yudu, but there are a few trips, but when he comes out of his home and takes the bus, he has to walk two streets.

Yudu has a lot of land for oil extraction, more than 100 acres of land, and the big factories in the city are not so powerful, but they have deviated from the county center.

The atmosphere inside the factory was a little oppressive.

Today, everyone knows that it is the fate of the factory, whether it can turn over or not, it is all watching a battle.

"Mr. Song!"

Several workers saluted.

"Don't worry about me, I'm just here to see!" Song Shan waved his hand: "Go get busy!"

In the factory office, only Geng Zhongming, the old factory director, and the others were not there.

Today's harvest grain and oil is direct sales, although the sales team in several cities has been arranged in advance, but also need factory leaders to sit down.

Song Jiang and Aunt Zhong, the sales points in Yongshi, went to the town in person.

Nan Zheng is Yu Mu in charge.

The head of the personnel section, the chief of the finance section, and the chief of the logistics section went to Qinyang together, and Zhao Yongnian went to Xijing to meet Tan Qing, the section chief of the sales department.

And the old factory director Geng personally sat in the rear.

He was also a little apprehensive, three times in the morning, the teacup in his hand had been poured several cups, the days of such news were not too much, and he always felt that the time was accurate to the second, and it was very slow.

When he saw Song Shan coming, he said a little jokingly: "Didn't you say that you won't come to the factory today?"

"Geng Lao, why do you have to demolish me!"

Song Shan said curtly.

"Worried?"

"Hmm!"

"It's rare!" Old man Geng said with a smile: "The impression you gave the old man to me before, calm is not quite like a young man, I have seen so many people of all kinds, and there are many geniuses, I really haven't seen you like this, more experienced than our older generation in doing things, sometimes I don't understand how you have experienced this calmness!"

Talent can be loved by God.

But calmness requires experience, and only after experiencing it can you have a kind of stability that the sky falls and the quilt covers things.

Song Shan's person.

At first, Old Man Geng thought that he was just talented, but after getting along, he felt that he had a calm personality and did everything in detail, whether it was knowledge or experience, he seemed to be much higher than the younger generation.

Song Shan smiled, he wouldn't tell Old Man Geng that he had lived two lifetimes, and the life experience of the previous life was given to this life, so he had this life experience.

"Let's play a game of chess with the old man!" The old factory director Geng likes to drink tea and play chess, and he has no veterans' hobbies at all, but is the wailing of old pedants.

"Okay!"

Song Shan sat down.

The two opened the battlefield, and above the Chu River and Han realm, they fought fiercely.

"You kid, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!" The old factory director Geng looked at his lonely car left in the guard, and the horses and sports cars of others had already arrived in the city, and said a little angrily.

"The chessboard is like a battlefield!" Song Shan was a merciless general.

For an afternoon, the two fought on the chessboard.

In the evening, the sun is starting to set.

But the phone hasn't rang yet.

Song Shandu began to doubt himself a little, maybe this routine can't adapt to this era, is it going to be a failure?

Bell bell bell !!!

The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted Song Shan's self-doubt.

He looked at his phone.

The mobile phone call was Song Jiang's phone.

"Let's take it!" Geng Lao Factory Director took a deep breath and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, you have done your best, if this factory can't be saved, it's the will of God!"

He was busy with a lot of age, not for Song Shan's small shares, but to see the factory out of the predicament, for most of the month, he saw the Song brothers' investment and efforts in the factory.

If none of this can be brought back to life, he resigned himself to his fate.

"Say!"

Song Shan pressed the answer button.

"Brother, we succeeded!"

Song Jiang shouted loudly on the other end of the phone, and his voice flew out, even echoing throughout the office.