Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Song Chen wandered around Jingzhou for three days. Except for a few people in the south, everyone else who was supposed to come had already arrived.

The people of Jingzhou now have an extra topic to talk about after dinner.

"Hey, did you know? Our big inn in Jingzhou has been booked out, and a lot of outsiders have come recently."

"This is indeed the case, but to be precise, it should be that the stewards of the Song family's shops from all over the country have gathered in our Jingzhou. Whether it is an inn or the Song family's restaurant in Jingzhou, they are not open to the public these days."

"Is...is something big going to happen?"

The people of Jingzhou have never seen this kind of situation before. Although some bosses will ask their stewards to come and report the accounts at the end of the year, this scale has never happened before.

But there are people who understand.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the manager of the Song family paid a visit to the employer at the end of the year. But in the past, it was done in the capital. This year, the employer was considerate and chose our Jingzhou. After all, the Song family's properties are spread all over the place. Our Jingzhou It’s in the middle, so everyone can worry less.”

"The manager of the Song family is so lucky to have such a considerate employer."

The people were talking a lot, and the stewards were overjoyed. After all, most of these stewards were appointed by Song Chen in the past. Counting the time, they had not seen their boss for several years.

They were more excited than ever to see their boss again this time.

It's just that Song Chen hasn't officially met them yet, and they don't know what Song Chen looks like now.

The twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month

Stewards from all over the world gathered together, and a grand dinner was held in the largest house in Jingzhou City.

Every steward has been properly arranged, and after sitting down, you can see a carefully prepared New Year gift.

Everyone opened it with excitement and were immediately shocked and speechless by what was inside. He looked steadily at the box in front of him, feeling like his brain was running out of energy.

No, it's not that my brain is not full, it's that I am so moved and excited that I can't think.

They couldn't believe what they saw!
Without exception, the New Year gift given to them by their boss turned out to be a century-old ginseng. Having followed Song Chen for so many years, it can be said that they are all people with a small fortune, and ginseng is not out of reach for them. and something.

But century-old ginseng is simply not something you can buy with money.

That is something that is real and hard to come by. This kind of age reference can completely save lives.

For a time, many old people who followed Song Chen had tears in their eyes.

"How virtuous and capable! How virtuous and capable am I to meet such a good employer?"

Song Chen didn't need to say anything about the significance of this old ginseng's appearance. They could all understand it. This was their employer's concern for them, and he hoped that they would all be well.

This moved them more than how much money was given to them.

When everyone was present, Song Chen appeared in front of everyone neatly dressed. Standing at the top, Song Chen greeted everyone with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, stewards."

The originally lively banquet suddenly became silent because of Song Chen's appearance. Everyone even subconsciously lowered their breathing a lot, as if they were in a dream, for fear that their breathing would be too heavy and disturb the Dream God, who would kick them. Out of a dream.

Boss...

It turned out to be the same as when they first met, unchanged. (End of chapter)