Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"What did Grandpa do with you in the room for more than two hours?"

"Play chess!"

"Just playing chess?"

"It's just a game of chess!"

"Didn't you say anything else?"

"I didn't say anything else!"

Song Yi turned around, crossed her arms and looked at Li Xiangnan in front of her, and said word by word: "If you don't tell the truth, I will deduct all your partnership commission from you!"

"Hey, Song Yi, there's no one like you... Does that count as paying you back?"

"..."

After her face turned red for a long time, Song Yi finally gave in. She couldn't get angry or laugh, so she could only say unhappily, "Li Xiangnan, I can't even find the words to scold you!"

"Are you at a loss for words?" Li Xiangnan smiled knowingly, then turned to look at the two Song brothers who were following behind him from a distance, "How about letting them do the scolding?"

"That's not necessary!" Song Yi shook her head, looking helpless. She searched her pockets at the entrance of the Song Family Manor, handed something over, and said with a sneer, "Here, your own passbook! I've got it all ready for you!"

Li Xiangnan was stunned. He leaned his bicycle against his waist and looked over with shining eyes. He saw a passbook with the words "Increase production and save, accumulate funds for socialist industrialization" printed on it being handed over.

However, he did not take it, but smiled and said: "I don't need so much for the time being! Please help me withdraw 500 yuan, I need it! The rest is still here, I will need a lot of money soon, just use it as start-up capital in the later stage!"

Song Yi looked at him and saw that he was not moved by money at all. She smiled and nodded, "That's fine! I'll ask Zimo to send the money to you after I get it!"

"Yeah!" Li Xiangnan nodded, got on the car, and then asked again, "Why do I feel that the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed by your grandmother tastes familiar to me? Where did she learn this?"

Tonight's osmanthus wine looks very much like what my mother loves to make in autumn and winter. It is mellow and dry, sweet in the throat, with the aroma of osmanthus and the flavor of wine. It is very delicious.

When he was in the countryside, Li Xiangnan only had the chance to drink this stuff his mother made during the Chinese New Year. He really misses it.

It's really strange that the osmanthus wine made by Grandma Song is similar to that made in other places all over the world.

"Then I don't know. I'll ask for you later." Song Yi smiled faintly.

"I'm just asking casually!" Li Xiangnan waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

He turned around, waved twice to Brother Song Yu, called out to him, and then rode home into the evening breeze.

Song Yi stood at the gate of the manor, watching him walk away, sighed slightly, and heard footsteps approaching behind her. Without turning back, she asked directly: "Zimo, did the cameraman say when the photos will be developed? This opportunity is not easy to find!"

"A photo this big will probably take several days to develop! It needs to be spliced ​​together!" Song Zimo answered honestly.

"Is it okay not to fight? We can just put so many people in one photo!" Song Yi asked.

Song Zimo scratched his head: "Sister, this was taken with four cameras at the same time, I don't understand..."

Song Yu suggested, "We can wait! The one we send out should be the close-up photo of Grandpa, Grandma and Xiangnan! Hurry up!"

Song Yi nodded, "How many people can be in that photo?"

"At most six people, but probably only four can stay!" Song Zimo guessed.

"That's four people, great! Let's go home!" Song Yi turned around and greeted the two of them.

Song Zimo and Song Yu looked at each other, quickly followed and asked, "Sister, did grandma say who to send it to? So urgent!"

"I don't know! Just pretend you don't know about it! And don't let Li Xiangnan know!" Song Yi stopped and warned him.

"I know. I'm not a fool!" Song Zimo nodded.

The three of them walked back, and Song Yu suddenly asked, "Xiaoyi, what did Grandpa and Xiangnan talk about in the study room at night? Why did they kick you out too?"

Song Yi blushed and her pace quickened: "I don't know!"

"..." Seeing Song Yi suddenly lose her composure and run away, the two brothers looked at each other silently, with surprise on their faces.

At this time in the study, Song Yingxin had already returned and was sitting at the table pouring tea for his younger brother.

Old Master Song was playing chess with his sister Song Fengchun on the warm kang.

Although Song Cijiu was drinking tea, he was also looking at the new version of the map with a frown on his face.

"Have tea!" Song Yingxin deliberately interrupted his thoughts.

"Hmm!" Song Cijiu responded vaguely and didn't react.

"The tea is cold!" Song Yingxin interrupted him again and knocked on the table.

"..." Song Cijiu raised his head and glanced at his elder brother. He immediately understood what was going on. He put away the map and said with a smile, "If Li Xiangnan were to go into politics, he would definitely be a good decision-maker! This boy is so young, but he is well versed in overall planning and national development. This is rare!"

Song Yingxin didn't say anything, but just drank tea quietly. It seemed that he was tasting tea, and it seemed that he was really tasting tea.

"Born in a secular family, he is still concerned about the emperor's affairs! He sees farther than an old man like me! At such a young age, he is not bound by trivial daily life, but outputs energy in his own field! Every step he takes is steady and he can control it freely! Yingxin, this is much better than when you were young!"

Old Master Song put down the chess piece with a snap, shouted "Checkmate", and stroked his gray beard with a shrewd look.

Song Yingxin and his younger brother Song Cijiu looked at each other, thoughtfully, and then nodded in agreement.

"Dad, your chess skills have improved tremendously!" Song Fengchun complimented at the right time.

"You little girl!" Old Master Song reached out and flicked his daughter's forehead, then took out a piece of cardboard with the word "Victory" written on it from his pocket and handed it to her, "Next time you come to exchange things, I'll give you a game!"

"Dad, you're so nice!" Song Fengchun took it happily, and when he saw his father was about to get out of bed, he went over to help him.

Mr. Song walked to the tea table and sat down.

Song Yingxin poured a cup of tea over and still said nothing.

"Have you understood Li Xiangnan's actions recently?" Old Master Song asked with a smile.

Song Cijiu nodded, took a deep breath and said:

"Li Xiangnan personally handles clinical medical work and continuously cultivates capable personnel and his influence in the industry."

"The Medical Device Center has now completed its first business. The prospects for medical devices are very broad! There are so many things that can be applied! The future development will only get better and better."

"Xiaoyi also said that Li Xiangnan is planning the biopharmaceuticals sector. Serum, vaccines, and pharmaceuticals are all gradually moving forward."

"The machine repair shop has now become a supplier and production base for the equipment center, but it is by no means limited to this. The manufacture of medical supplies will definitely be on the agenda in the future."

"The imaging building of Yanda University is gradually becoming formalized and normalized. Li Xiangnan is building it in the direction of an affiliated hospital. This is the road to scale!"

"Economic benefits are not enough, we also have to consider social benefits! For example, this massage parlor for the blind and the guide dog training base are another golden signboard! They can expand Li Xiangnan's influence and support at the social level!"

As Song Cijiu's words gradually analyzed Li Xiangnan's career trajectory over the past six months, Song Yingxin and Song Fengchun both felt a little unbelievable.

It is totally impossible for a normal twenty-year-old guy to accomplish all this in a short period of time!

But Li Xiangnan did it!

Moreover, it was done flawlessly, in an orderly and steady manner, without any recklessness or impatience.

Song Cijiu drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and placed it on the table with a fiery look in his eyes.

"I see clearly, this guy is trying to go the group route!"

Old Master Song said calmly, "People make things happen and people ruin things! This kid alone is worth more than half of the strength of our Song family. Don't feel inferior to him! I am learning from him! At the beginning, your mother asked me to help him, and I wanted to observe him! I waited until this kid came to Yanjing! But I didn't rush to help him. I didn't know I couldn't wait until he was injured! Otherwise, there would be no chance!"

"Look at the result. We didn't do anything! But this kid is like riding a rocket, rising higher and higher! From now on, you must cherish your time with Xiangnan! He really has something in his head! You must learn it and don't care about your own face!"

"Got it!" Song Yingxin, Song Cijiu and Song Fengchun nodded one after another.

"And more!" Mr. Song suddenly became serious.

The three of them looked serious and hurriedly moved closer.

"The Mu family is keeping a low profile! Huanying was able to save us the first and second time, but we can't count on her for the third time! We can't let Li Xiangnan save us in return! We have to protect this kid! Don't let him fail before he grows up!"

The room was quiet.

Only the light as bright as daylight illuminates everything in the darkness.

In the peaceful and tranquil Song family residence, in this airtight study, Mr. Song's whispers did not disappear until the dawn with the flickering candlelight.