An invisible mana came out of his body and instantly drilled into Chen Xiaoer's body.

The wine they drank was pure grain wine made from grain fermentation, and in the face of the control spell of the botanical system of Northern Song, they were naturally very obedient, and let it go east and it would never go west.

Since you're going to drink, let's get drunk!

With Song Bei's order, the alcohol in Chen Xiaoer's body suddenly thickened, gathered into a ball, and quickly flowed in his body.

Boom!

Originally, he just wanted to sit quietly and take a breath, but all of a sudden, Chen Xiaoer felt that the world was spinning, and his whole body seemed to be pulled out of his bones, and he couldn't sit there anymore, so he simply smashed it on the table, and then slipped under the table.

Beside him, Lao Hou and Ma Lei did not escape. Like Chen Xiaoer, after shaking his body a few times, he slid all the way down the back of the chair to the bottom of the table.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the voice, the hotel owner, who was busy in the room, hurriedly ran out. He had just sensed that Song Bei and Chen Xiaoer had a conflict, and he was afraid that they would fight in the hotel and destroy the items in his store.

"It's okay, they drank too much, borrow your table as a quilt cover, and get a good night's sleep." Song Bei explained to the boss.

"Are you really okay?" The boss was still not at ease, so he came over to check the situation of the three of them, and he was really drunk and sleeping, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Three fools!" When he turned around and walked back, the boss muttered, "Three people together can't drink one." If you can't bear it, you can hide, and you take the initiative to provoke others. ”

They are all in Qingzhen, and the three of them have been in the government department, so of course the hotel owner knows them. Although I was worried once, I also left myself a talking posture that I could use as a joke to tell others when chatting with others in the future.

"Song Bei, you are so powerful, you drank the three of them down." Zhang Xiaochun shouted excitedly at Song Bei. I've been worried for a while, but now she's relieved.

"I'm sorry to make you nervous, let's eat well." As he spoke, Song Bei picked up the dishes on the table and went to another table. There were three people lying under the original table, and it would be uncomfortable to stay there.

After eating, Song Bei sent Zhang Xiaochun and Zhang Xiaoming home again, and then he went back.

After resting for the night, after getting up the next day, Song Bei first went to the place where his family built a new house.

Although only one day later, because the employee of the construction company who operates the excavator is a graduate of Dalanxiang, the foundation of his house has been dug. Construction can begin today.

After chatting with the project manager, Song Bei left the construction site and went to the village committee to find Song Jun.

"Xiaobei, what's going on this time?" After seeing Song Bei, Song Jun took the initiative to ask him first, and his tone had some subtle changes compared to before.

The news that Song Bei's family was going to build a house had spread throughout the village.

Although the house has not yet been built, they all learned from the project manager that what Song Bei's family wants to build is not an ordinary house, but a villa. If it is completed, it will be the first mansion of the Song family.

Therefore, the Song North family, who have always been inconspicuous, became the people of the village overnight. It is rumored in the village that Song Bei made a lot of money in other places, and some people even said that he won the grand prize of the lottery, with tens of millions.

Of course, Song Jun didn't believe these words at first, but when the three of them became tigers and talked too much, he would inevitably be affected and muttered a little in his heart.

The current society is a society where money is paramount, and it seems that if you have money, you will have everything. Therefore, while the villagers spread that Song Bei was rich, they also raised his status high.

Seeing Song Bei again, although he was his third master, even though he was the village director, Song Jun unconsciously lowered his posture and took the initiative to greet him enthusiastically.

Song Bei's mentality is indeed changing, but not because of money, but because of the knowledge and skills he has. After he knew that he was already a quasi-immortal, when he looked at ordinary people, he would naturally feel that they were not on the same level as himself.

"Third master, I got a message in the town yesterday, that is, our town is going to develop characteristic planting, and there are some preferential policies. I went to Secretary Zhang and asked, and the news is all true. Therefore, I will ask you, do you have any ideas in our village? ”

"Specialty planting?" Hearing Song Bei's words, Song Jun was overjoyed at first, and after thinking about it, he shook his head again, "Xiaobei, what special planting can our village have?" The land in our village is all mountainous, very barren, and even the basic crops cannot grow well, so what special crops can be planted. ”

Song Bei had been listening patiently, and it wasn't until Song Jun finished speaking that he spoke again, "Third Master, I actually have a plan, and I also mentioned it to Secretary Zhang yesterday in the town. For this project of mine, he was supportive. ”

"You've got a project!" Song Jun exclaimed in surprise, and after the joy, he asked Song Bei with some apprehension, "Xiaobei, you did this project yourself, do you still need others?" You know, the people in our village are not rich. If you can help, can you help the folks? ”

"Absolutely." Song Bei promised, "Third Master, in fact, I came to you this time just to ask you, are the people in our village willing to follow me?" ”

"What exactly are you going to do?" When it came to practical problems, Song Jun calmed down instead, not being tempted by possible projects or getting rich, but wanted to seriously inquire about the actual situation.

After all, there have been many advertisements in the past for characteristic planting and breeding, but there are mixed good and bad, and in the end, many villagers have been deceived.

"Plant Yan Beans." Song Bei said very simply.

"Yandou?" Hearing Song Bei's project, Song Jun hesitated even more, "Xiaobei, you don't know, there are many people who have experimented with artificial planting of Yan Beans before, but the reality is not feasible, and the fruit is bitter and astringent, and it cannot be eaten at all." ”

"Third master, I know, but the Yan beans I grow are different from those grown by others." As he spoke, Song Bei took out a few more Yan Beans and handed them to Song Jun, "Third Master, you taste it, this is what I planted." ”

Looking at the few red fruits in Song Bei's palm, Song Jun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The color, the aroma, were all tempting him, so that he couldn't help but pick one up and taste it.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Song Jun praised while eating.

"Xiaobei, is this really your own planting?" At this time, Song Jun's eyes were already starry, and he was more interested in the project mentioned by Song Bei.

"Yes." Song Bei agreed, "Third Master, you have also eaten Yan Dou, do you think that if you carry out this project, can it be successful?" ”

"Yes!" Song Jun has eaten Yan Beans and knows its taste, and now he is full of confidence.

"Xiaobei, say it, what are you going to do, the third master will help you."