Everyone sat down, and Song Xingchen stood up.

"Dad, mother, you taste this first." Saying that, sandwiching the meat of a chopstick into the bowl of the two of them, Song Sanshan and Song Lu glanced at each other in surprise, and then looked at the meat in the bowl, the color was obviously much darker than before.

Both of them stared at each other in astonishment, the texture of the meat was richer and more delicious, but it was also clear that they had never tasted anything like this before.

"March, it's ...... What's going on with this? ”

This kind of delicious food is definitely not made by the chef.

The Song family has a cook, although Song Lu knows that Song March likes to cook food, but he will not let her do it all day long, the hands of the girl's family need to be pampered, but the gap between Song March and the cook is not a little bit, so as long as it is a person who cares, you will find out what kind of gap exists when you take a bite.

"Mother, there is a condiment added to this, which was given to me by Xingchen, and it is called soy sauce."

Song Xingchen grinned: "Mother, you say, how about we all do this soy sauce business in the future?" ”

Compared with before, only Hang Kite, who has married into the Song family, has been added to this table, which is already his own family, and the only one who is not a family member is He Xiaze.

But He Xiaze has an official body, how can he rob business with the Song family, so Song Xingchen didn't hide his personal interests at all.

What's more, what is there to hide from this, as long as you master the technology, the rest is not a big deal if you let people learn ten tenths.

Song Sanshan frowned: "This thing is good, but ...... If you put this in the dish, you can't see it and can't eat it, will anyone want it? ”

Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "Dad, you are wrong, you just say, salt is not expensive." ”

In ancient times, salt was basically official salt, and it was illegal to sell illicit salt, so in ancient times, salt was more expensive than oil.

However, salt is indispensable in daily condiments.

Song Lu was a little surprised: "This thing can be compared to salt?" ”

Song Xingchen: "It's not comparable, but it will definitely become a gourmet condiment with the same status as salt." ”

In modern times, there are too many dishes to make without soy sauce.

This is especially true for soy sauce that has been around for a long time.

By the way, in addition to soy sauce, there is also vinegar.

Vinegar is actually available now, but Song Xingchen can improve it, and in modern times, the treatment of those old vinegars is not low.

The Song family was accustomed to Song Xingchen's whimsy, but it was the first time that Hang Yuan and He Xiaze had come into contact with a similar meeting of the Song family, and they were very surprised by Song Xingchen's words.

But who knows, the Song family has no one to eat, and they all think about it seriously.

Yelang also spoke: "Dad, mother, Xingchen and I will pay 30,000 taels of silver to build the factory, what do you think?" ”

30,000 taels of silver is more than enough to build the factory area.

Song Mu nodded: "I'll also pay 20,000 taels with Iris." ”

Now Yelang and Song Mu are big members of the Song family, and the rest of them also have Song Yueya's private wealth in their hands.

"Mother, I ...... too," as soon as Song Yueya spoke, Song Lu opened her mouth and stopped.

"Crescent moon, you can keep your money for yourself."

Song Xingchen had another idea.

"Mother, you can actually let the eldest sister take shares."

"Stake?" This is another brand-new term, and everyone looked at Song Xingchen in unison.

Song Xingchen smiled and began to explain: "Shareholding, is to divide the cost and profit of the soy sauce factory into countless shares according to the number of shares, and then invest by the equity person, naturally, at the end of the year, all the profits are distributed by the equity person, before that, all the people who work in the soy sauce factory can only be staff, according to the monthly salary, if the father and mother are the equity person, the same is true." ”

It's a novel statement, but the distribution method is even more novel.

But Yelang easily understood: "You mean, divide the soy sauce factory into several points, everyone has a share, and the input and profit distribution are their own income, right?" ”

Song Xingchen nodded hurriedly.

Yelang smiled: "In fact, this kind of contract system exists in various trading houses, the most significant is the Du family's commercial house, and even our family and the Du family's tofu machine are the same." ”

Song Xingchen nodded.

"In this way, everyone will have an income, and by the end of the year, why not."

Song Yueya laughed: "This relationship is good, little sister is giving money to my eldest sister." ”

Song Sanshan also slapped the table: "There are also 30,000 yuan in the family." ”

Song Xingchen immediately raised his hand: "Dad, since we are going to take the joint-stock system, someone needs to calculate all the money needed to set up a factory first, and then determine the distribution of shares. ”

This is why Song Xingchen of the Song family will say this, if this is to cooperate with outsiders, it is natural to receive as much as you want, and distribute shares according to total assets.

But in his own family, Song Xingchen can not consider anyone, but he must take into account that the eldest brother who only has a talent and official body at present, and only reads sage books, does not have much money, and as the eldest in the family.

He Xiaze was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but his brain turned quickly, and finally he understood Song Xingchen's words, so he raised his hand weakly.

"Little sister of the Song family, that, I'm an outsider...... Can I participate in the shareholding? "It's a good way to make money lying down, and it's a fool not to participate.

The Song family was stunned for a moment, and they all looked at He Xiaze.

They...... I forgot about He Xiaze.

Song Yue stood up suddenly.

"Dad, mother, I'll throw him out." As he spoke, he dragged He Xiaze's collar, and He Xiaze, a five-foot man, stood up like this, and walked out with Song Yue.

Song Xingchen flicked his tongue: "Tsk, the second sister and Brother He have a good relationship." ”

Yelang stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead: "Sit down first, eat well, and then let's make a good calculation after eating." ”

The Song family looked at a table of dishes at this time, but they were all excited in their hearts, where could they still eat, even Hang Kite's first dinner at the Song family ended hastily.

After dinner, the Song family still got together to discuss, but He Xiaze didn't know how to persuade Song Yue, and actually asked Song Yue to take him to the Song family's meeting.

Looking at Song Yue's crimson and suspicious cheeks, the Song family unanimously chose to remain silent.

In the end, the total amount of the plant fell on Yelang's body, including all the construction costs, labor costs, costs, and the costs to be used in the early channel, which is not much, and the total number is not small.

Song Xingchen was walking around Yelang's door, not paying attention.

Yelang had actually discovered Song Xingchen a long time ago, but he never spoke, he was just waiting for Song Xingchen to take the initiative to speak with him.

Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and broke down the door.

Ye Lang paused with his hand to calculate the chip, and the corners of his mouth opened an arc, but he still pretended to see Song Xingchen.

"Hey, Xingchen, what's the matter with you?"

"That, I...... I want to lend my eldest brother 10,000 taels of silver. ”

Although Song Xingchen also has money in his own hands, but there is definitely not so much, although Yelang gave Song Xingchen the silver, although he already recognized in his heart that this money is his own, even others are his own, what is this money.

But when it really came time to get the money, she still hesitated.

Yelang sighed, put down his pen, and walked towards Song Xingchen, which was actually very powerful, and made Song Xingchen take a few steps back. Honmei thought that nothing had changed in the past few years and before, but now ...... He still felt Song Xingchen's alienation.

He thought that they were one and inseparable from the day they met.

"What are you doing?" Song Xingchen swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yelang straightened up and touched the top of Song Xingchen's hair.

"The stars, mine, all yours, you...... Why bother to see me like this, you can just use it, and those silver tickets, I gave you, they belong to you alone, I will take the silver of this share, and we will share it together. ”

Song Xingchen choked when he looked at Ye Lang's melancholy expression, but then some uncomfortable emotions spread.

Song Xingchen knew Ye Lang's heart for him, but his eyes had already betrayed him, in his heart, he was just a child who needed to be coaxed, he was not like this before, they were equal before.

Yoro felt that their relationship had changed.

But Song Xingchen knows very well that he has never changed, and the person who has really changed is Yelang.

He has seen too many flashy and troubled times in the outside world, too much deceit, too much division and integration, so his eyes are spent, so when he looks at her again, he will subconsciously feel that they have been divided into different classes and ages.

It may not be obvious now, if this matter is allowed to develop, with the personalities of the two of them, things will start sooner or later.

Song Xingchen is not a pure ancient woman, she can't take her husband as the sky, she has her own ideals, her own revenge, now, she is going to have her own career, she doesn't need to be attached to anyone to live.

This time, she plans to run the soy sauce factory herself.

But all this, Yelang didn't know.

He only thought that Song Xingchen was still the same as before, only giving people and not paying money.

"Your money is your money, I still have to ask clearly, just be, just think I borrowed it."

Song Xingchen turned around and left after speaking, and his original good mood suddenly deteriorated.

Stupid Yelang, what the hell is he treating as her?

Yelang was a little puzzled, he found the problem between the two and tried hard to correct it, but why was it a little colder between the two?

He panicked and took a few steps back and sat down at the table.

He can endure everything, he can endure hunger, cold, heat, and longing, but the only thing he can't bear is that she is not himself.