God Level Farm

“God Grade Farm ()”

Everyone came to the restaurant and sat down according to the guests and hosts.

Said it was a banquet, but in fact there were no outsiders, just the three generations of Song Laozu and grandchildren, plus Xia Ruofei, a total of four people.

Most of Mr. Song’s children work in other places, and Song Rui is the oldest grandson. Although he is in awe of Mr. Song, he still comes to visit him occasionally. The elders of the family came together with trepidation, and basically seldom come to the old house.

Today, Elder Song temporarily asked Song Zhilan to go home for dinner, so naturally no other juniors came to participate.

Originally, Xia Ruofei wanted Director Lu to sit down and eat, but Director Lu repeatedly refused, claiming that he was doing service guarantee for the chief, so how can there be any reason to eat together at the table?

Elder Song said with a smile, "Ruofei, just let Xiao Lu do it himself! He's used to it for so many years."

In fact, Director Lu's level is not low, and he can be a number one or second in command in the provinces below, but he has always been a low profile of the staff around him in front of Mr. Song, and Mr. Song is also used to getting along like this Model, never force Director Lu to do things he is not used to.

So, today's dinner ended up being just the four of them.

Elder Song was in a very good mood, and he picked up the wine bottle to pour the wine himself. Xia Ruofei and Song Zhilan were naturally more relaxed, but Song Rui seemed very nervous - he was afraid of Mr. Song, and today Xia Ruofei said that he would help him with Zhuo Yiyi's affairs, so his heart was even more agitated .

After everyone poured wine, Elder Song held the wine glass and said with a smile: "Ruofei, I am very happy that you can visit me today! Now that I am older, I am particularly afraid of being alone, but the children are all very busy... ..."

Song Zhilan and Song Rui were both a little embarrassed by what Elder Song said, and Song Zhilan quickly said, "Dad! It's our fault...We are usually busy, so we don't come here to accompany you often..."

Elder Song waved his hands and said, "It's a good thing that you have your own business. I'm getting old, and the Song family will still rely on you to support me in the future!"

Xia Ruofei said with a smile: "Grandpa Song, your body is still strong! You are the fixed star of the Song family and the backbone of the younger generation!"

Elder Song laughed, and said: "Let's not talk about it, I have been in good health for the past two years, and it's all thanks to Ruofei! Come on! Let's have a drink first!"

"cheers!"

Everyone clinked their glasses, and then, including Mr. Song, they all drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

Of course, they use the smallest thumb cups, which cost about a dollar a cup.

Elder Song picked up the chopsticks and said, "Come here! Ruofei, try my chef's skills! Eat vegetables!"

Everyone was chatting while having dinner, and the atmosphere was pleasant, but Song Rui had always been a little preoccupied. He was mainly worried about gains and losses. He didn't know how Xia Ruofei would speak for him in a while, and he didn't know what the result would be.

After Elder Song took a bite of green vegetables, he said with a smile, "Ruofei, the Jade Guanyin you gave me last time is really good! I always felt that the aura of this old house was not very good, but since I got the Jade Guanyin After that, staying at home is very comfortable, and the body and mind are comfortable from the inside out!"

Elder Song paused, couldn't help pointing at Song Zhilan, and said with a smile: "I remember that Zhilan said it was a feudal superstition at the time!"

Song Zhilan said with some embarrassment: "Dad! Didn't I admit my mistake at the time? Why are you still holding on?"

The Jade Guanyin presented by Xia Ruofei to Song Lao was given as a gift for Song Lao's birthday banquet. At that time, the younger generation of the Song family and some guests who were close to the Song family were there.

Xia Ruofei asked Song Lao to take a drop of blood and put it on Yuguanyin to recognize the Lord, and Song Zhilan also reprimanded it as a feudal superstition.

As a result, after recognizing the master with a drop of blood, the effect was immediate, and Song Zhilan was convinced at that time.

Elder Song laughed loudly and said, "Zhilan, this is really not a psychological effect, including the staff in the house, the feeling is very obvious, and it is a subtle and continuous effect, not to mention, those staff have headaches and brain fever The situation is much less!"

Speaking of this, Song Lao couldn't help giving Xia Ruofei a thumbs up, and said: "Ruofei, your Yuguanyin is really good! So... sometimes we don't rush to draw conclusions, let alone put ourselves Anything beyond cognition is arbitrarily classified as pseudoscience, feudal superstition and the like!"

Song Zhilan said: "Dad! You have already criticized me, and I accepted it humbly! I also hired a Feng Shui master to adjust the layout of the office for me!"

Xia Ruofei couldn't help crying and laughing when he heard the words, and co-authored Song Zhilan to attribute the remarkable effect of Yuguanyin to Fengshui.

But he won't tell the truth. With Song Zhilan's level, the Feng Shui master she found should have some real skills, and he won't be the kind of pure charlatan, and the theory of Feng Shui is not completely feudal superstition. There is no harm in letting a real feng shui master go to investigate and adjust the office layout.

After everyone chatted for a while, Xia Ruofei brought the topic to Song Rui—he always remembered that the main task of coming here this time was to help Song Rui be a lobbyist.