Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"How is Brother Yulong's injury recovering?"

Inside the hall, Song Changsheng motioned for Song Yushi to take a seat and asked in a gentle voice.

"Brother's injuries have recovered quickly, and he can now get out of bed and work." Song Yu Shi said somewhat stiffly.

"Have you received the notice from the Council of Elders?"

"I've received all the messages. The tribesmen are packing up and will gradually move to Cangmang Peak in the next few days. Judging from the current progress, the transfer should be completed within ten days. Does the tribe leader have any instructions?"

"Do the tribesmen have any objections?"

Song Yushi was startled and quickly stood up to explain, "No, everyone is very happy about this. This has always been our wish. Only a few...elderly people are a little bit resistant to this, but they just feel that it is hard to leave their hometown, and they don't mean to oppose the family policy."

"Don't be nervous. The family had anticipated the current situation and can understand their thoughts. In this regard, the family will not make any rigid requirements.

Those cultivators who do not want to move to Cangmang Peak should stay in your clan land. After all, someone still needs to take care of your original spiritual fields and industries.

Just compile a list and report it.”

Song Changsheng had anticipated this situation a long time ago. Although the two families were from the same clan, there was basically no intersection between the two families before they returned to their clans. It was nonsense to say that they had deep feelings for each other. Not everyone was Song Yulong.

Most of the old people actually have no feelings for this family. Most of the time they just rely on the big tree of Wangyue Song family to survive. However, these monks born in Zhangye County are different.

The Song Clan Elders Council attaches great importance to this aspect. These monks studied together in the Cangmang Peak clan school when they were young. They have a higher degree of identification with the Wangyue Song Clan. Under the guidance of these people's words and deeds, their descendants have completely regarded themselves as members of the Wangyue lineage.

They are the main target of the Presbyterian Church. As for those stubborn and conservative old people, they are not even within their consideration.

If these old people move here, the elders will welcome them. If they don’t move, it doesn’t matter. The family will support them and completely marginalize them.

When they completely die, the fusion of the two families will be completely completed, and they will be indistinguishable from then on.

After hearing Song Changsheng's reply, Song Yushi felt a little relieved. Before coming to Cangmang Peak, she had been worried that Song Changsheng would have misunderstandings about this, but now it seems that she was worrying too much.

"Your aunt should have already told me the reason why the family asked you to come back this time. It's your old profession, so with your ability, there shouldn't be any problem.

The family business has grown a lot over the years since you were away, but it's basically the same, and past experience still applies.

My aunt will be in seclusion and break through soon, you have to take over this responsibility as soon as possible, thousands of people in the family are counting on you for food." Song Changsheng said jokingly.

Song Yushi said solemnly after hearing this: "Yushi will definitely go all out and will never let down the expectations of the clan leader and the elders."

"Recently, the Bandung Chamber of Commerce is interested in increasing the scale and types of transactions with the family. After you and your aunt have handed over the business, please contact the foreign affairs elder and have a good talk with the Bandung Chamber of Commerce about this matter.

The goods that can be used for long-term bulk transactions have been listed, and the degree is up to you to decide. "

"Yushi understands."

"Well, go and get busy first." Song Changsheng nodded and ordered them to leave.

After Song Yushi left, Song Changsheng went directly to the family wine-making workshop.

As the scale of Song's spiritual wine trade expanded, the Song's winemaking workshop also expanded again and again, and now it has moved away from Cangmang Peak.

In order to accommodate this large-scale wine-making workshop, Song Luyun specially invited a geomancer to move a second-level sacred peak from the Wangyue Mountains.

Song Changsheng arrived quietly, and the workers in the winery were unaware of it. The winemaking business was in full swing, and the aroma of wine was enough to draw out the wine worm in people's stomachs.

Xia Yunxue, dressed in a smart suit, was concentrating on checking the new wine brewed this year. A handsome young monk followed her closely with a respectful look on his face.

"Mom." Song Changsheng called softly.

Xia Yunxue raised her head and smiled: "You are here."

"Grandson greets the clan leader." The handsome monk bowed quickly.

"No need to be so polite." Song Changsheng nodded slightly, looked at Xia Yunxue and said, "Has Yuan'er been learning from you effectively during this period?"

"Yuan'er is extremely talented in this area. If he devotes himself to studying it for a few years, his future achievements will definitely surpass mine." Xia Yunxue gave a very high evaluation of Song Jingyuan.

This is no wonder. Song Jingyuan possesses the dual spiritual roots of water and fire. He is the second cultivator among the "Jing" generation to break through the foundation-building stage. He has a good talent and an open mind to learn. As long as he has perseverance, the result will not be too bad no matter what he learns.

"Reporting to the clan leader, my grandson is now a second-level mid-grade winemaker. In the future, I will continue to study the art of winemaking under the guidance of my great-grandmother and live up to the clan leader's trust." Song Jingyuan said with a shy smile on his face.

"Okay, let's stop bragging for now. Did you remember what I told you before?" Xia Yunxue said in a serious tone.

"My grandson remembers it all."

"Well, I have something important to discuss with the clan leader. I'll leave the rest of the new wine to you to check. And by the way, observe the difference between this batch of new wine and the previous ones."

Song Jingyuan was delighted when he heard this. This was a great opportunity to show off himself. He rubbed his hands eagerly and said, "Grandson, I will obey your orders."

After leaving the wine shop, Song Changsheng shook his head slightly and said, "This boy is smart, but he is not calm enough. There is still some gap compared to Jing Xiu."

"I heard that after Xiu'er went to Luoxia City, he performed outstandingly and accomplished several great things, and they were all done very well?"

“Yes, after he took over, he investigated the Zi family, the Demon Suppression Guards, and several more active families in Jiangzhou.

His sense of smell was very keen. He knew that some cultivators and independent practitioners of the Zi family were secretly colluding to leak the patrol schedule of the Demon Suppression Guards, and took advantage of the opportunity to go to the Canglan River to poach. It was a gang crime.

As the saying goes, "pull out the radish, bring out the mud." A captain who leaked the specific information was found in the Demon Suppression Guard, and the law enforcement team has already brought the person back.

As for those poachers who knowingly committed the crime, they were also wiped out by the secret guards, and their heads were circulated everywhere, which greatly deterred those independent cultivators who were still hoping to get away with it, and made the Canglan River much quieter.

Two small families were also involved, and now they have been uprooted, and everyone is in awe. "

When mentioning Song Jingxiu, a smile appeared on Song Changsheng's face involuntarily. Although he didn't catch any big fish, he admired Song Jingxiu's decisive and unprejudiced way of doing things.

He did not take any action against the cultivators of the Zi family and the captain of the Demon-Suppressing Guard, but reported them to the Law Enforcement Hall for handling in accordance with family laws.

However, when dealing with those independent cultivators who were poaching, they would use drastic measures to catch them by surprise and even escort the leaders back to the Law Enforcement Hall for interrogation.

The priorities were different, and Song Jingxiu chose different methods, which were completely in line with the procedures. This was what Song Changsheng appreciated the most. The Fengyu Palace had great power and authority, and had the right to act at their own convenience at critical moments. It was easy for a young person sitting in that position to lose himself.

But Song Jingxiu didn't. He was as steady and reliable as Song Qingluo was back then.

After this series of combined punches, everyone from the Zi family to the small families and independent cultivators in Jiangzhou were in awe and dared not take risks again.

"After touching the Zi family's people, didn't Elder Zijun have any reaction?" Xia Yunxue asked in surprise.

"The Law Enforcement Hall received his letter of apology yesterday. Although he was stationed at Qixia Peak, it is also true that he did not discipline his children properly. Sister Changxue fined him three years' salary."

"This person is surprisingly honest."

Song Changsheng just smiled and didn't answer.

The reason why Zijun behaved so honestly was because he didn't want to give up the support of the Song family.

In the past, when the Song family had not yet fully risen, Zijun had already come close to them. What's more, now that his son had committed a crime, even if the Song family did not deal with him, he would beat him half to death and personally escort him to the Law Enforcement Hall to be punished.

"The workshop has expanded several times over the years, and the production capacity is actually in excess. I have stored the excess in the cellar. As far as the market currently occupied by the family is concerned, it can supply for at least ten years.

Next, I will go into seclusion to break through the Purple Mansion Stage. If God continues to bless me, then nothing else will matter.

If God's will is not on my side, Jingyuan can take over my position in the future. With his talent, he will be able to take charge of his own business in ten years.

The formula has been fixed, and we can maintain the current market share by following the same pattern." Xia Yunxue said ramblingly, as if she was making arrangements for her last wishes.

In fact, her bottleneck had been loosened long ago. The reason why she did not choose to go into seclusion was because she wanted to see Song Changsheng break through the Jindan stage with her own eyes.

Now that this wish has been fulfilled, she has no regrets. Even if something unexpected happens during the breakthrough, she will have an explanation to Song Luyan in the afterlife.

Song Changsheng felt a little heavy-hearted, but he smiled and said, "God will definitely continue to favor you. I am counting on you to take care of my children in the future."

"I have already held my grandson, and my wish has been fulfilled. You still have to take care of the child. Besides, you are now a Jindan Zhenren, and it is not easy for Chan'er to get pregnant."

When mentioning Song Qingyun, Xia Yunxue's eyes became a little dim. Where did her well-behaved and pitiful grandson go?
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A month later, Song Luyun, Xia Yunxue and Song Youlin announced their seclusion one after another.

After the reform, the operational efficiency of the Song family has been visibly improved.

The first thing Song Qingxi did after taking office as the Elder of General Affairs was to start a large-scale construction project. All the halls needed to be expanded and renovated, and a "ladder to heaven" was built from the foot of the mountain to the top.

The Song family has always followed the principle of spending money wisely and did not care much about these flashy things. Therefore, when Song Luyun was in office, except for a construction project before Song Changsheng's wedding, no other work was done.

But Song Qingxi believed that the Song family was now a large Jindan family, and Cangmang Peak, as the family's ancestral home, represented the family's reputation. It could not be too simple, otherwise it would easily make people look down on it.

Now that the hardware is in place, the software must keep up.

According to her plan, Cangmang Peak will undergo an all-round transformation. This will be a huge project that will last for more than ten years. For this purpose, monks from some affiliated forces have been recruited to participate in the construction.

Late at night, the massive construction project had come to a halt. The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and the breeze was blowing the thatched grass of a simple thatched hut about a hundred miles away from Cangmang Peak.

The furnishings in the thatched cottage were very simple, with only a soft couch, a futon and two chairs.

Zhang Ming sat cross-legged on a cushion, with a bright sword placed across his knees. His eyes were closed, his mind was calm, and his magic power was constantly flowing in and out with his breathing. Wisps of iron-blooded murderous aura floated up and down his body.

Ever since Song Changsheng agreed to let him stay, he has been living in this simple thatched cottage and regards himself as the Song family's guardian dog. This is his way of repaying Song Changsheng.

"Om..."

At this moment, the tip of his ear moved slightly. Years of fighting on the battlefield had given him a very keen insight, and even the slightest fluctuation in space was not an exception.

His eyes, as sharp as an eagle's, suddenly opened, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He grabbed the sword on his knees, and in a flash he came to the outside of the thatched cottage, shouting loudly: "Who are you? How dare you attack the Song family at night!"

Seeing no one responding, he drew the sword in his hand with a clang and slashed directly into the void not far away.

"buzz"

The space rippled slightly, and a plump white figure appeared from the void.

"Who are you!" Zhang Ming pointed the sword in his hand into the distance, and the iron-blooded murderous aura spread in all directions.

Zhu Yiqun looked at the man with a knife in front of him, his face full of surprise and doubt.

He also stayed in the Great Xiao cultivation world for quite some time. Being at the border, he dealt with many military generals of the Great Xiao Dynasty.

As soon as Zhang Ming made a move, he recognized that this was the cultivation method of the military of the Great Xiao Immortal Dynasty. With the cultivation level of Purple Mansion, he was at least a captain.

Why would the captain of the Great Xiao Immortal Dynasty appear outside Cangmang Peak?

"Don't worry about who I am or who you are, and what your purpose is in staying at the foot of Cangmang Peak?" Zhu Yiqun crossed his arms and said provocatively.

Hearing his tone, Zhang Ming knew that the other party was most likely an elder of the Song family. Just as he was about to explain, his pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly bowed and said, "Greetings to Master Zixu."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yiqun turned around and found Song Changsheng, dressed in a green shirt, standing quietly not far away. The bright moonlight cast a layer of silver gauze over him.

His eyes were filled with tears and he said excitedly, "Damn it, you really broke through to the Golden Core Stage."

Seeing Zhu Yiqun, Song Changsheng's face was full of surprise. A big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he hurriedly asked: "Where have you been all these years?"

Zhu Yiqun shook his head and said in a serious tone: "This is a long story. I will explain it to you later. I came back this time because there is an extremely urgent matter that requires your help."

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(End of this chapter)