Lunch.

"Little girl, you are too thin, eat more, come, eat this, this is good, our mountain chicken is stewed, and the small mushrooms are also fresh and very nutritious!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui was originally a soft-hearted peasant woman, and she usually cried when she watched TV, so she especially felt pity for the little girl in front of her who seemed bright but couldn't see with her eyes.

Although she didn't know where Song Shan had kidnapped such a little girl from.

But she's no longer surprised.

Her girl is more worried about getting married now, as for her second son, she really can't control it, and the girls she provokes every day make her dazzling.

Here, Lin Xi, Fang Nanyi, and Mengyue didn't sort out the relationship.

Suddenly, I brought back such a delicate and lovely little girl, although she couldn't see with her eyes, but she was handsome, and she had a docile temper, and she seemed to be able to read people's hearts and understand people's hearts.

It's really good to let her be a mother, and I don't know what to do.

And it also made her feel a little guilty, after all, this was the child she conceived and gave birth to in October, which caused so many girls, and it always felt a little sinful.

The only thing she can do is to pretend to be confused and treat everyone equally, no matter which one Song Shan likes, anyway, as long as Song Shan leads the door, she will entertain her with her heart.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Jingkong's sense is very keen, but it is not deeply involved in the world, she feels some hot emotions of Chen Ruhui, but she doesn't understand what this emotion is, but she enjoys this feeling of being cared for.

Growing up with the master since childhood, the mountains are cold, only their master and apprentice, the master is a boring person, sometimes they can't say two words a day, and the master will go out of the mountain most of the time to catch ghosts and demons, there is no time to accompany her, her life is spent in learning, learning to meditate, learning to draw talismans, learning Taoism, as if this is the destiny of heaven.

In the Song family, although this home looks a little strange, the flowers and plants around her, tigers and wolves, all make her feel different.

But it's more important about people.

She has lived here for so many days, Song Jifang, Chen Ruhui, and the little guy have all made her feel like she is back in the world and feels the red dust.

But the more this happened, the more unbearable she became.

She is born different, if in terms of fate, someone regards her fate as the name of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, maybe it is her special ability, her eyes, not non-existent, but with extraordinary power, so there is no way to open them, but even if they don't open them, the power of the pupils is still wearing down people's spirits, but anyone who is close to her has no good end.

So far, the only people who can stay by her side are masters with advanced Taoism, but even her masters, it seems that they can't suppress her power to wear out her soul in the past few years, and her spiritual qi often has a period of weakness.

That's why she decided to go out of the mountain, inherit her master's profession and ambition, and use her own ability to bring peace to time, instead of letting her own ability harm sentient beings.

More than that, she doesn't want to involve anyone.

"Mom, I've been quite thin lately!" Song Shan took two meals, looked at his mother with a pair of hopeful eyes: "Why don't you stew me an old turkey soup to replenish my body!"

"If you're lazy all day long, don't work, how thin are you!"

Chen Ruhui didn't like to see Song Shan recently: "Return the chicken soup, this green vegetable is almost out of yours, eat your meal." ”

Mainly because Song Shan, this guy, dared to disobey her, openly stood on Song Jin's position, and ruined the high-quality blind date she arranged for Song Jin many times.

This thing can't get by, and she can still give a bowl of rice to eat, which is already her generosity, so often the eyes are not eyes, and the nose is not the nose.

But at this time, Song Shan also has a trick.

He gave his little undercover agent a look.

Xiao Fuwa, who had grown in wisdom, could clearly understand the meaning of his uncle's eyes, and hurriedly jumped off the small bench, ran over, and pulled Chen Ruhui's sleeve.

"Grandma, grandma, stewed chicken!"

Xiao Fuwa has always been his uncle's pioneer, so she naturally has the same position as his uncle.

"You little thing, you know to listen to your uncle's instructions!"

Chen Ruhui scratched Xiao Fuwa's nose, after all, she was reluctant to disappoint the baby Jinsun: "Okay, grandma will stew you an old chicken soup at night!"

Song Shan was depressed, could this be the next generation, sure enough, after having a grandson, what is a son.

Although she couldn't see the quiet space next to her, she could feel this scene, and that kind of warmth brought her a different feeling, as if it was like a sweet spring, filling her thirsty heart.

Before the meal was finished, Chen Ruhui prepared a lunch box, then decorated the dishes, decorated the rice, led Xiaofuwa, and sent food to her husband.

Recently, Song Jifang has been busy, so after Chen Ruhui cooks, he will send food to her husband, which seems to have become a habit of his life again.

It made Song Shan very dissatisfied.

Why doesn't the old man go home and have food?

He still has to stare at this meal and come back, otherwise he can only eat leftovers, which makes him very unhappy with this differential treatment.

"Mom, in the canteen of this farmhouse, the chef is the best, you are still afraid that my father will be hungry, and you still bring him food every day, he is so beautiful!" Song Shan pouted, very dissatisfied with his mother's way of showing affection.

"You know what!"

Chen Ruhui glanced at his son and said, "Your father has been eating my cooking for decades, and no matter how delicious the food outside, he can't get used to it!"

As he spoke, he took Xiao Fuwa's hand and ran away.

Song Shan looked at her back with envy.

This couple, there is no earth-shattering love, ordinary, ordinary, but that kind of heat is hidden in the depths of the soul.

"Auntie is a very nice person, maybe it's time for me to leave!"

Jingkong suddenly spoke.

"It's okay!"

Song Shan came back to his senses, heard her words, and knew what she was worried about, he felt a little sorry for this girl, not to mention that she was a little girl, even if it was herself, in her previous life plus the years of this life, she had been calm for decades, but if he was allowed to live a lonely life in the mountains, he would also collapse.

Human beings, as social animals, need friends and socialize, after all, loneliness will destroy the constraints in human nature.

Song Shan hopes that Jingkong, the little nun, the future Heavenly Master, can leave her own traces in life, at least be happy, instead of being lonely for a lifetime.

"They have the power of me and the immortal tree to join forces to bless them, and your pupils are not harmful to them!" Song Shan said softly.

He has Shennong Ding, and the immortal tree has the vitality accumulated over thousands of years.

Combined, that's an extraordinary impact.

It's okay to keep some people.

"Really?" Jingkong was a little happy, maybe at this time, she was the model of a little girl, not the future Heavenly Master who could see through the demons and monsters.

"They are my parents, if I don't have the confidence to restrain your domineering power, how can I let you live in my house!" Song Shan smiled.

At this time, after eating, Chen Ruhui was not at home, Song Shan could only make a cameo appearance as a dishwasher, he had a share of the principle of eating, and he had to work, and the little nun of Jingkong also participated, but most of the troublemakers were there, after all, she couldn't see with her eyes, and sometimes her keen senses were better than her eyes, but it was undeniable that people who couldn't see had some inconvenience after all.

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After Fengsheng moved into the new headquarters, it inspired some new cohesion, and the employees seemed to have more confidence and cohesion.

The efficiency of the entire operation of Fengsheng Agriculture has become much higher, and the various projects have been carried out smoothly.

On this day, Wei Mingyang hurried back to Fengsheng.

Then he reported to Song Shan on the progress of the Northwest Rice Project.

"At present, we have Yongshi, Xijing, Xianyang, Yanzhou...... These cities have carried out the planting and promotion of rice in the northwest, and the working group of the Department of Agriculture and the provincial government has cooperated very well in the early stage!"

Wei Mingyang said: "Now the whole province has set off a heat wave, of course, our farmer friends are still very cautious, now there are not many people who dare to eat crabs, and even more farmers are still waiting, so our promotion progress, say that it is not big!"

"Jiangbing Farm has begun to raise seedlings on a large scale, and after the beginning of spring in the south, you can spring ploughing, but we are the north, and the north needs to wait until the ice and snow melt and the temperature begins to warm up, and then talk about spring ploughing!" Song Shan said: "If the northwest rice wants to maintain two seasons a year, it must be earlier, even if it is the north, now the spring equinox has passed, we have to hurry up, there is not much time left for your project team, before the seedlings are completed, you must complete the early promotion goals!"

Fengsheng Agriculture chose to cooperate with so many enterprises to jointly do a good job in this project, and also united large and small farmers in Qinchuan to comprehensively cover and plant northwest rice, which naturally has a lot of difficulties.

If one person does not cooperate, then the people of the village will shirk it, after all, they have been planting wheat and corn for too many years, and suddenly switch to planting rice.

Even if Fengsheng Agriculture personally endorses it, it is not necessarily how many farmers are willing to give up a year of keeping the achievements and try new projects.

The courage of the peasants is actually very small, they are not high in keeping the achievements, and the whole family is counting on this point to live a good life, and they want to gamble, they don't have the courage.

That's why we need to make great efforts to promote.

"I know!"

Wei Mingyang smiled bitterly, he didn't feel that the peasants were so difficult before, but after walking around, he felt that in the world of China, farmers come first, this peasant is sometimes arrogant and unreasonable, you have a thousand reasons, but you can't explain it clearly.

Moreover, there are all kinds of life, everyone has it, and there are also some farmers who have heard of the rich agriculture and want to knock on the opportunity to knock on a fortune.

This kind of seed is the trouble he encountered in promoting rice planting in the northwest, some of which he overcame, and some of which stumped him, so the project is also a test for him.

"If you want to do something, it is nothing more than the truth of adding sugar to the stick, the so-called stick policy, that is, to force the idea, in fact, with the support of the Department of Agriculture and the provincial government, under the pressure of the official, many people are willing to try to cooperate with us, but they are still a little hesitant, and what we have to do is to solve their worries!"

Song Shan gave him a little advice: "The stick policy is in place, and the rest is to give them a safe candy!"

"Peace of mind candy?"

Wei Mingyang's comprehension ability is very strong, and he instantly understood what Song Shan meant: "What does the chairman mean, is it to give them some incentive policies?"

"That's right!"

Song Shan was very satisfied with Wei Mingyang's reflexes, he said with a smile: "They are unwilling, because they are not confident enough, they are also afraid, and similarly, because of the pressure of the family, they dare not take risks, this is the rural people, there is no way, but we still have to cooperate with them, we have to do work for them at the same time, it is best to stabilize their living conditions as much as possible, can not be done above board, can use a reward method, can not only arouse the farmers' heart of struggle, but also give them a peace of mind!"

"It's still the chairman who thinks thoroughly!" Wei Mingyang's eyes looked at Song Shan with some admiration, Song Shan was much younger than him, but whether it was doing things, or ideas, eyes, courage, and overall situation, everything was above him, so he had to convince this helmsman to send it to you.

"It's not that I think thoroughly, but I can't bear it!" Song Shan smiled bitterly: "This method is good, but not I can think of it alone, they must have thought about it, but they are not willing to make such a sum of money, once the incentive policy is established, it will inevitably be a big expense, which is a great loss to investors!"

"Then if you make decisions independently and free up such a large amount of money to make reward funds, will it lead to ......?"

Wei Mingyang was a little worried.

This is not Fengsheng, although Fengsheng Agriculture is also a joint-stock system, but Song Shan can already be in charge of the overall situation, this little thing is not enough.

However, the Northwest Rice project is an independent project, and many shareholders have invested in it.

Although Fengsheng Agriculture has the right to operate, once the shareholders oppose it, Song Shan may not be able to continue to take charge of the overall situation.

"It's okay!"

Song Shan smiled and said: "Now is the time to produce results, spring planting, will confirm whether the Northwest rice can succeed, as long as the Northwest rice can succeed, no one will investigate this little thing, but once the Northwest rice fails, there is nothing to pursue!"

"Got it!"

Wei Mingyang is very smart, he has appreciated Song Shan's obviously somewhat scoundrel feeling, but he can see through it without saying it, he doesn't dare to poke Song Shan's careful thoughts.

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Evening.

Sunset.

A touch of sunset shines on the abundant land, making Fengsheng Village, the richest village in ten miles and eight townships, shine with more dazzling colors.

"Drive!"

At the gate of Fengsheng Agriculture, Song Shan got on the bus directly.

"Yes!"

Xiao Qi drove himself, started the business car, got off the rocky mountain, and then headed towards the mouth of the tunnel.

The destination that Song Mountain is going to is not far from Fengsheng.

It's on the edge of Bright Moon Town.

It belongs to a mountain village called Huangtuzhai, located in the north of Mingyue Town, with two points, one is close to the town, and the other is in a good geographical location.