The infrastructure of Fengsheng Village has been improving, and last year, at night, the whole village would be dark, with only a little light, but after 10 o'clock, basically the whole village could not see the light.

But this year is different.

From south to north, from east to west, street lights are basically installed in the whole village, and at night, it is as bright as a city.

On the bank, the square of the farmhouse, this square is leaning on the farmhouse on one side, and the Yanshui River on the other, the place is very large, the ground is paved with asphalt, clean and tidy.

It is especially suitable to hold a barbecue buffet here.

There are more than 30 barbecue stalls scattered here, separated by piles of people, not only the tourists of the farmhouse, but also many people in the village, especially those children, walking around in groups, and the sound of joy spreads throughout the village.

"These ingredients are very fresh!"

"Chicken skewers, beef skewers, lamb skewers, these meat skewers are fine, but we prefer the vegetable skewers here, which are especially flavorful, and I haven't eaten them outside!"

"They all said to travel to the famous rivers and mountains, I feel that it is more fun to come to this farmhouse to relax!"

"I heard that tomorrow you can go to the vegetable shed, vineyard, and strawberry garden to pick fruits!"

"There is also a program, we can pay to invite the hunters in the village to take us into the mountains to play, the surrounding mountains are not necessarily particularly beautiful, but the tour guide said that he has personally experienced it, and the original atmosphere of the mountains is well preserved!"

“......”

Tourists from all over the world, gathered in twos and threes, while grilling skewers, while drinking beer, in this originally somewhat cold night, there is a special charm.

"Shanzi is coming!"

Song Shan was late, and Song Jiming, a village chief, was like a shopkeeper running the hall, handing things to tourists in and out.

"Uncle!"

Song Shan smiled bitterly: "Why bother you to go out in person, my dad is embarrassed!"

"Don't talk about your family's business!" Song Jiming said: "I also want to represent the village committee to see how the business of this farmhouse is, after all, we have also invested!"

"Boss, ten more leek skewers!"

At this time, a tourist at a barbecue stand screamed.

"It's coming!"

There are indeed not enough manpower, otherwise Song Jiming would not have gone into battle in person, he greeted Song Shan and went to work again.

Song Shan also wanted to ask where his father and mother were, but he didn't ask.

After about five minutes, Song Shan found his parents in the crowd, the two of them were busier than Song Jiming, sweating profusely, walking in and out, serving things for a while, adding carbon, and moving beer, looking at Song Shan was a little heartbroken.

I came up with the idea of investing money, I hope that my father and mother can sit and collect money, usually just check the accounts and take a look at the business, why are you so desperate.

"Dad, I'll do it!"

Song Shan really couldn't see it, he was too lazy to do it, so he could only go into battle in person.

"Just right, fifty lamb skewers will be sent to the No. 6 barbecue stall, twenty enoki mushrooms are from the No. 12 barbecue stall, and the corn is the ...... of the No. 18 barbecue stall!" Song Jifang was not polite to his son, and the tray in his hand was thrown to Song Shan.

"Why are you in such trouble!"

Song Shan sighed: "Just get the ingredients right, put them in front, and say that it is a self-service barbecue, naturally let them eat whatever they want, and take it themselves, aren't you looking for a job to do it!"

"What did you say?" The voice was boiling, Song Jifang didn't hear it clearly, he looked confused, and asked Song Shan loudly.

Song Shan didn't say anything, and diligently became a shopkeeper.

In this busy night, the whole barbecue dinner was very successful, and it was not until twelve o'clock in the evening that the fire was turned off, the villagers went home, and the tourists went back to the villa, leaving Song Jifang and Song Jin and a group of people to clean up.

At this time, Song Shan was free and asked Song Jifang: "Dad, what about God?"

"Oh!"

Song Jifang said: "It went to the mountains to play!"

"What?" Song Shan was surprised: "He's still so young!"

"Don't worry!"

Song Jifang said: "At the beginning, it went into the mountain for two days, but it scared us half to death, and then it came back as soon as it slipped away, and ran in again for the second time, and I also asked you to step into the mountain Uncle to keep an eye on it, but this guy entered the mountain, that is, the emperor of the soil, mixed much better than us, you Jihu said, its small body, even a black bear dare not approach!"

"It doesn't look like it's a tael of meat, and the skeleton is still so small, can it be mixed so openly in the mountains?" Song Shan was surprised.

But surprise to surprise, this thing is understandable.

A tiger is a tiger after all.

Although Song Tianci doesn't look big, it is definitely a genuine white tiger, the white tiger is the main killer, the king of tigers.

Fengsheng Farmhouse plus Song Jifang, these bosses, there are more than a dozen staff, the waiters are all school-age girls in the village, and the dishwashers and cleaners are also women in the village.

Song Jifang's family was able to go home and rest smoothly.

But when he got home, Song Jifang couldn't sleep again, and he and Chen Ruhui were counting the harvest for today's opening.

"It's just open today, and there are already one hundred and twenty-three tourists staying there!"

"It's worth the hard work!"

The couple was excited.

After all, the son's career belongs to the son, but this farmhouse, but they invested money into the business, which belongs to their business, and the sense of success is unparalleled.

Song Shan was happy with the two of them, ran up to the third floor in one go, took a bath, slept, and after a busy day, he could sleep very soundly on the pillow......

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The next day, Song Shan held a meeting in the Fengsheng Agricultural Conference Hall, and the topic of discussion was money.

"The investment of 2.4 billion yuan, conservatively estimated, within three years, can recover the cost, within ten years, at least three times the income!" Song Shan sat on the sofa swivel chair, looked at the faces of Fengsheng Agriculture, and said: "Now this project has been owned by our Fengsheng Agriculture!"

"An investment of 2.4 billion?"

"Ten years of operation, tens of billions of profits?"

"I'm a little dizzy!"

"Gotta let me take my time!"

Many people in the conference hall were dizzy, they knew that Song Shan was preparing a big project, but they didn't expect the project to be so big.

What is the concept of 10 billion?

That's something they can't even think of.

"I can now find a partner!" Song Shan continued: "This will ease our investment pressure, but this is not enough, at present, our investment in the first phase, at least 30 million to 60 million shortfall!"

There was some silence.

But no one objected to Song Shan's big adventure.

Because they all trust Song Shan.

"Shanzi, since you dare to take over this project, you should be confident, I believe, but before you asked me to talk to the credit union about a loan of 30 million, the credit union seems to be dragging us!" Feng Jianjin said: "There is little hope for this kind of funds!"

"I know!" Song Shan nodded.

"Credit unions don't approve it, and it's difficult to start with other banks!" Song Jiming said.

"No way?"

Song Shan asked.

"Why don't you go to the seller to find a way, at present, my rich products have achieved great success in the market with word of mouth, our vegetable garden, is greenhouse planting, harvested all year round, our strawberry garden is also greenhouse planting, every month to ensure that a batch of strawberries are ripe for sale!"

Feng Jingpei said: "We don't have our own direct sales stores, they are all wholesale to retailers, with our current relationship with these sellers, we can try it, let them pay in advance, I believe someone has a reason, can get back some funds!"

"This can be considered, but the early return of funds, after all, is to invest in our abundant integrity, after all, once there is a second time, once the game collapses, it will make these retailers distrust us!"

Song Jiming said.

"I have a suggestion!"

Song Zhiqing suddenly opened his mouth and said to Song Shan: "Mr. Song, as far as I know, this project of the Ministry of Agriculture is divided into three regional auctions, and we are just one of the auctions, right!"

"Hmm!"

"Then the other two pieces, do they also need our technology!"

"What do you mean?"

"Sell technology, return funds!" Song Zhiqing said: "We have invested a lot in the study of rapid trees, and the results are remarkable, which can suppress the time of planting trees into forests to two years, this kind of technology, I must say that not only China does not have it, but also foreign countries will not have it!"

"Selling technology?"

Song Shan's thoughts were suddenly pushed open a door.

Oh, yes!

He is an agricultural enterprise, not an Internet company, technology is not a root, it is a replaceable resource, and the key is that the water spirit bead is in his hands, even if he hands over this technology, he can control the fundamental.