Reborn Global Godfather

Soon, Song Sanxi came with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Cui, why don't you move your chopsticks?"

Mr. Cui is sitting in a gazebo with a transparent roof by the pond, wearing a layered bottom made by the sisters of the Su family, with a unique spirit.

He laughed, "If you don't come here, old man, how dare I move my chopsticks? Come, come, sit down, sit down quickly."

"Look at what you said, I can't afford it." Song Sanxi sat down, "Brother Li, the chef, and the others are bothering to learn cooking skills! I only taught for a while, so I'm too late."

"Hehe... Come here, come on, don't blame me, move your chopsticks, move your chopsticks... How about some wine?"

"Okay, let's have a drink!"

"to make!"

Father and son, good wine, good food.

Eating, drinking, chatting, having fun.

Mr. Cui is very happy.

I miss Xiao Song's dishes very much.

Xiao Song will also come to the matter, so he doesn't make a report when he comes, just cook the meal and talk about it.

Cui also said that the old squad leader is in the provincial capital, and now he also eats wood-fired stoves, which doesn't feel like that.

He also called and said that when there is a treat that day, Xiao Song must be asked to come to the provincial capital to cook a meal.

Song Sanxi said that would be okay, and Mr. Han called me, so I will definitely be there.

Mr. Cui said with a smile, one day we will go to the provincial capital, let’s go together, you have to ask your wife and others to make a few pairs of straw sandals and make a few pairs of mille-layer bottoms, the old squad leader wears them every day, and I do the same, you see, you have to Very energetic!

Said, and raised his feet, old boy!

Song Sanxi laughed and said that's okay!

After dinner, Song Sanxi accompanied the old man to fish.

Said that this afternoon happened to be a little free, and I haven't visited the elderly for a long time.

Mr. Cui was very happy, saying that today's fish mouth is not good, and there is no fish in the place where he nested last time.Ask Song Sanxi to take a look, where did these fish go?

Song Sanxi looked at the weather, then at the water body, and then looked for another place to nest.

Then sit down, drink tea, chat with the old man, smoke, and wait for the fish nest to grow hair.

The tea is the ten-year-old Pu'er gifted by Wang Xia, which tastes authentic.

The smoke, the ninety-five supreme, has a mellow taste.

Mr. Cui offered cigarettes, and he said that smoking was not exciting, but Xiao Song's cigarettes were better.

Song Sanxi knew that this contained the emotion of loving the house and the crow.

In fact, Mr. Cui's cigarettes are very good.

But he also sent one to Cui Lao.

Mr. Cui also said that he would go after dinner and bring back the special cigarettes.

This friendship between young and old is mutual.

Of course, Song Sanxi also sent a message to Chu Yan, saying that he would not go to the laboratory because of important business in the afternoon.

Chu Yan was a little disappointed, and wrote back: Brother Sanxi, don't be angry!I know, I frightened you in the morning.Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to help you.I don't want to make you so uncomfortable.

Song Sanxi looked at the message and smiled secretly.

This woman will really come to trouble.

He just replied: "It's okay, I'm not angry, I'm sick, and I'm not angry, thank you for your kindness."

"Oh, that's all right! Brother Sanxi, I'll wait for you tomorrow!"

Looking at the information, I can imagine: she looks pure and coquettish.

To be honest, this is a stunner-like woman.

Really, it's cheaper Wang Hui...

Here, the fish nest quickly exploded.

When Song Sanxi saw Yu Xingzi, he called Mr. Cui, and it was time to start.

The old man, just like fighting a war, goes up with the stick.

The first rod went down, within 15 seconds, the fish was caught.

A big board crucian carp, probably weighs a pound, is golden in color, beautiful and lively.

Old man, you are happy.

Song Sanxi helped to fetch the fish.

Just like that, seven rods in a row caught fish.

The fish are not small, half a catty to one catty, and there is a crucian carp that weighs five taels per catty.

Cui Lao closed his pole and said that he could not catch too much.

And, arrange to take the biggest fish back and feed it to the children.

He was not happy when Song Sanxi declined.

So, I had no choice but to agree to keep the fish here first, and then come to pick it up after the children come back from vacation.

Elder Cui also agrees.

Afterwards, he asked the servants to pack up the fishing rods, and he took Song Sanxi to sit in the pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

Song Sanxi said he wanted to make afternoon tea, but he said no, long time no see, just chatting with grandpa, and asked Da Li and the others to make it.

Song Sanxi couldn't get what he wanted, so he had to call Da Li to arrange how to make afternoon tea.

Then, chatting with the old man, unknowingly, the old man took the initiative to mention Tianxing Pharmaceutical in terms of Zhonghai's economic development.

"A few days ago, I read the local bulletin. The 50-year-old Tianxing factory has fed so many people and produced so many medicines. It will be auctioned off. I don't know why, it has been losing money year after year!"

Speaking of which, the old man was a little angry.

Song Sanxi chuckled, speaking in a normal tone, "Grandpa Cui, let's blame God and others for this matter. Of course, as an old saying goes, Feng Shui is not good in the Tianxing area."

Old Cui's eyes bulged like golden light, "What? Feng Shui is not good?"

"Hehe, my personal opinion is irrelevant to the overall situation."

"Well, tell me, can you tell me?" Old Cui was kind, but with a look of concern.

People of their older generation are not optimistic about life and death, but they still believe in the theory of Feng Shui.

This country has existed for thousands of years, and many ordinary people believe in this.

Marriage, burial, etc. all depend on the date.

When building a house and building a tomb, don't you also have to look at the Feng Shui pattern?

Anyone with a little bit of achievement, fame, or social status more or less believes in this.

Some people say they don't believe it, but do they still believe it in their hearts?

There are even people who have to find someone to pinch them for a long trip!

Song Sanxi took a sip of tea, and said: "At Tianxing Pharmaceutical, there is no green dragon plate on the left, and no white tiger crouching on the right, so there is not enough vitality."

"There is a flat river behind you, there is no backing, and there is not enough luck."

"Ahead, there is only one river, which is okay, but it has also turned a big bend."

Mr. Cui smiled when he heard it, "You boy, I have a little bit of research. When the factory was built, I was still setting up the team. After I came back, I heard people say that the river is not bad, it means smooth wind and smooth water. !"

Song Sanxi shook his head, "The water is the water for receiving money, but it turned to the south, and the money ran away. You see, all these years, the Nanhai District where I live, is it in the city of Zhonghai? Yes, they are all the best?"

Elder Cui was full of mottled hair when he heard this, "Hehe, you boy, this whole thing makes sense. But in the past, Tianxing still contributed a lot, and the economic benefits were not bad."

"I'm just talking about it casually. It makes a contribution. It means that the policy is good and the guidance is good. But now, no matter how good the policy is, the implementation and operation are not good. The market competition is extremely fierce, and there is nothing in the Feng Shui pattern. Good accumulation is also lost."

Cui Lao nodded, frowned and thought, "A few years ago, some old guys in Zhonghai were saying that Wang Wenhong was going to move the gymnasium and Zhonghai office building to Tianxing. At that time, we didn't pay much attention. Anyway, Tianxing The factory is ruined, demolished, restructured, and it can be done. Today, if you say that, hey~~~~~"

Cui Lao shook his head, quite negatively, "I'm afraid there is something wrong!"

Song Sanxi suddenly turned pale with shock, "Oh my God! Grandpa Cui, you can't do this! You can't move that place, you can't move it!"

"Why don't you let go of the feng shui pattern, just talk about the place of Tianxing, the topography has shown that the flood came and flooded, which historical flood escaped?"

"Geographic structure, clay sandy soil, prehistoric or old river channels. If we want to build a stadium or an office building, how deep will the foundation piles be? How much will the budget cost? Isn't it a waste of money?"