Fengnian plant.

Office.

In the conference hall, Song Jiang was wearing a suit and leather shoes, sitting in the first place, in the position of leader, he was at least already presentable, and the circular conference table was full of high-level people.

In the past, Song Shan basically presided over the meeting, but this meeting, there was no trace of Song Shan, and Song Jiang personally presided over a meeting.

"Hahaha, this time Ankang lifted a stone and smashed his own foot, sure enough, as our Xiao Song said, this is a free advertisement for our harvest year!"

Song Jiang looked at the report in his hand, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a bright smile, and the haze of many days was swept away: "This is better than the effect of all our previous advertisements, and now in the whole Qinchuan, I'm afraid no one doesn't know the name of our harvest year, in the past three days, the sales have increased by one hundred and seventy percent, which is about to double, good news!"

"Yes, we didn't expect that the damage in comparison would be so great, which also shows that Xiao Song always emphasized the importance of hygiene before!"

Old man Geng was in good spirits, he said that he was old, no matter what happened, but he was still very energetic in his work, and if he did not appease people's hearts in the harvest year, the panic of the workers during this period was enough to choke.

He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Song, I think that our excellent health awareness cannot be changed, and it must be passed on to ensure that all branches meet the standards proposed by Mr. Song!"

"Well, Geng Lao is right!"

Song Jiang nodded, he thought for a while, and said: "The Xijing branch is the most important, the plant is the largest, and it is also the most eye-catching, where to start the rectification first, we must ensure that the health standards and fire prevention awareness here in the Xijing plant and the main factory are the same, Assistant Mo, you go and arrange it, when I go to Xijing in two days, I will inspect the factory!"

"Yes!"

Assistant Mo is Mo Shaokang.

In his early thirties, graduated from Western University, highly educated, high on paper, and efficient in doing things, he was a talent that Song Shan bought back from the talent market and sent him to Song Jiang as an assistant.

Of course, an assistant needs to be trusted, and now is the time to cultivate trust between them, Song Jiang is still very optimistic about Mo Shaokang's ability, but he will not be absolutely trusted for the time being, and some of the company's top secrets will not be handed over to him to be responsible, but will be handed over to Aunt Zhong, the vice president.

"Mr. Song, I propose that corn oil be put on the market immediately!"

Zhao Yongnian said in a deep voice.

"What do you think?" Song Jiang was very cautious, he knew that he was inexperienced in managing the company, and he would ask everyone about everything, which seemed a little indecisive, but at least he made sure that he would not make mistakes.

"I think it's the right time!"

Yu Mu said.

"It's a good time!"

Several people nodded.

"Okay!"

Song Jiang nodded: "That harvest year immediately listed corn oil, plant production there, Lao Yu personally to star, during the listing period, the sea plant must be able to ensure the supply, advertising will be handed over to Manager Wei, sales, Manager Tan personally presided, direct sales activities still need to be held, mainly corn oil, with 100 ml of peanut oil!"

"Good!"

Several people nodded.

"Manager Luo!" Song Jiang made the next proposal: "Your efficiency is a little slow, the Haizhong Factory, the Xijing Factory, and the recently acquired Ninghui Yincheng Factory, the personnel have not been sorted out until now!"

"Mr. Song, it's not that we don't want to sort it out, it's that we have no one available for the time being!"

Luo Geng said bitterly: "We are expanding too fast, and now the personnel department has tried its best to sign in the talent market, but what Xiao Song always said, it is better to lack than to abuse, so the efficiency is a little full!"

"It's right to be short rather than excessive!" Song Jiang said: "But efficiency can't be slow, personnel are unstable, production will be delayed, we are currently opening up the market, absolutely not let production drag down at this time!"

"I will sign talents as soon as possible to fill the vacancy in the management of our factory!"

Luo Geng nodded.

After the meeting lasted for two hours, everyone left, and when they left, Wei Anqing instructed: "Mr. Song, I will go to Xijing this afternoon to play the front station, and the interview of the TV station the day after tomorrow, you must not forget, you must arrive in Xijing tomorrow!"

"Do you really want to go up?"

Song Jiang suddenly cried: "Don't you go up, you are the manager of the company's public relations and advertising department, you can go on behalf of the company in person, you don't have to go with me!"

On TV, for the first time, he was really nervous.

"The task given by Mr. Xiao Song must be Mr. Song himself, or you can discuss it with Mr. Xiao Song yourself!"

Wei Anqing walked away with a gust of fragrant wind in her high heels.

"This is a good thing, Song Shan's kid also said that the company's image is linked to your personal image, and you really want to be on this interview!" Old man Geng happened to walk out of the door, looked at Song Jiang with a bitter gourd face, and said with a smile.

"It's a good thing, why doesn't he go on it in person!" Song Jiang snorted and said, on TV, he is not facing a person, Qinchuan Satellite TV, that is the TV on the stars, he is not a lonely and unheard of rural turtle now, I know what it means to be on the satellite TV, it is what the people of the whole country are watching.

"I don't know the company's affairs, it's all left to us, and he is at ease!"

"Let's talk about it!" Old man Geng touched his chin and said, "When will our little Song always come back, such a big thing, although it has turned over, and now our market is very good, but I always feel that he is missing here, as if there is something missing!"

He didn't feel much of Song Shan's importance before, but in the past few days, Song Shan has been away, and he seems to have lost a breath of air, even Song Jiang himself feels as if he is a little flustered, and he has a little less confidence to do things.

"I have already called him just now and asked him to come back as soon as possible, saying that we are preparing to market corn oil, and he said that we should decide this matter for ourselves, and he can only come back after at least sweeping the grave!"

Song Jiang patted his face: "The rules of our hometown, Chongyang tomb sweeping is a big event, every family must have a male present, and Chongyang tomb sweeping is not a small tomb, it is a big tomb, the Song family genealogy is calculated, our Song family branches are dozens, in addition to the Fengsheng Song family, there are several branches to sweep the tomb together, this is a family gathering, if I can't leave, it is my eldest son as a representative!"

At the most important juncture of the harvest year, Song Shan suddenly returned to his hometown, which made many people uneasy, fortunately he had a portable phone and could contact him at any time, otherwise the entire grain and oil would be chaotic.

However, Song Shan had a good reason to go home.

Chongyang sweeps the tomb.

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Song Shan returned to Fengsheng Village on October 8.

October 10 is the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the Double Ninth Festival, and it happens to be Saturday and Sunday after the Double Ninth Festival.

In some places, Chongyang does not sweep tombs.

But in terms of abundant customs, Qingming and Chongyang will sweep tombs.

Qingming sweeps the small tomb, that is, the ancestors between the uncles, your family sweeps your family, my family sweeps my family, and Chongyang, sweeps the family tomb, and the people of a large family sweep together.

The first tomb of the Song family was a little messy, and it could barely be swept in two days.

He took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the affairs of Jiangshan grain and oil and went home directly.

He is back from the Suzuki King who is sitting in Song Jiang, Song Jiang is now sitting in and out of Audi, and there is a driver, this Suzuki King is on hold, and it just so happens that Song Shan's Haojue has no news at all, and it is estimated that he can't get it back, so it has become Song Shan's car.

It was very difficult to pedal a bicycle on the mountain road back to Fengsheng Village, but Suzuki Wang's horsepower was barely walking, and even so, something went wrong in the middle, and he almost crashed into the mountain spring ditch and couldn't get out.

With such a trip, a magic car like Suzuki King can lose its life for several years, and it is estimated that after a few more trips, this Suzuki King can be scrapped.

However, when he rode back, he caused a great surprise in the village.

As the first motorcycle in Fengsheng Village, this Suzuki King was parked on the threshing floor at the entrance of the village, attracting countless villagers to watch, and some children were still playing in circles.