A song from Chengdu revived a closed-down pub.

Su Fan dialed Lin Na's number.

The phone rang only once before I answered it.

Linna's voice boomed from the receiver: "Where are you, you little brat?!"

Su Fan deliberately asked, "Sister Na, what's wrong?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where are you?"

"I just got off the plane and am about to go to Longhu Mountain."

"Who are you trying to fool?"

Faced with Lin Na's disbelief, Su Fan directly enabled location sharing.

Lin Na looked at the small dot on the map; the location was indeed in Jiangxi Province.

She didn't expect that Su Fan would actually go to Longhu Mountain.

"What were you doing there?" Linna's tone softened a bit, but her anger hadn't subsided.

Su Fan said, "Look at my master."

Lin Na frowned: "Isn't your master Qu Feiming?"

Su Fan retorted, "Who said my master is Qu Feiming?"

Lin Na wasn't in the mood to argue about that and went straight to the point: "That song 'Green Flowers in the Army,' you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Su Fan immediately protested his innocence: "Sister Na, I swear to God, how could I do it on purpose? Besides, if I could write such a popular song on purpose, wouldn't I be a legend in no time if I didn't do it on purpose?"

Lin Na was too lazy to argue with him and asked directly, "Could you write another song to tone down the momentum of 'Green Flowers in the Army'?"

"Sister Na, do you think songwriting is as easy as eating and drinking? You can't just start doing it whenever you want?"

Linna patiently asked, "Then what will it take for you to write it?"

Su Fan said slowly, "I came to Longhu Mountain to find inspiration."

How long does it take to find inspiration?

"That's not necessarily true. It could be immediately, or it could take a year or two."

Linna's patience finally reached its limit: "Stop talking nonsense! You caused this, and you have to settle this for me!"

Su Fan remained calm: "You were the one who asked me to write the song in the first place, so I'll just ask you one question: did it meet your requirements? Was it popular enough? Now you want me to suppress the popularity, Sister Na, you're making things too difficult for me."

Linna was speechless, choked by his words.

Indeed, that was her original request.

Su Fan was not only satisfied, but exceeded expectations.

It's just that it's gone a little off track.

"you……"

Before Lin Na could finish speaking, Su Fan said, "Sister Na, I'm going up the mountain first. I feel like I've got an inspiration."

Lin Na was at a loss for words when faced with Su Fan's explanation.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Na stood in the corridor, clutching her phone, and took several deep breaths to suppress her anger.

Just then, his phone rang again; it was Yang Junqi calling.

She answered the call and recounted the entire conversation in detail.

After listening, Yang Junqi said, "No matter what method you use, you must make him release another song. Right now, only his popularity can suppress this matter. So, even if you have to go to Longhu Mountain to guard him, you have to guard the song back for me."

……

After hanging up the phone, Lin Na immediately booked a flight to Jiangxi Province.

Su Fan knew that the reason why the song "Green Flowers in the Army" was so powerful was because it touched the softest part of the soldiers' hearts.

Family and romantic love.

To counter this emotion, we cannot confront it head-on; we must exert effort from multiple angles.

He not only devised a solution, but also figured out how to use this opportunity to push Dianping forward.

"I'll stop thinking about it now. I've finally made it back to Shanghai, I need to get some serious stuff first!"

He shook his head, putting those thoughts aside for the time being, and turned to go to the meat wholesale market at the foot of the mountain.

He chose a plump black goat, had it slaughtered and cleaned, packed into two large plastic bags, and carried them up the mountain.

Su Fan walked for a while, then rested, wiping away sweat from time to time.

"If I'd known I'd let that little rascal Huixin come, he probably would have carried her up the mountain if he'd known we were having mutton tonight!"

He finally arrived at the mountain gate, panting as he stepped into the courtyard. He immediately saw Huixin squatting on the bluestone platform, practicing her martial arts.

Huixin caught a glimpse of someone entering out of the corner of her eye. She looked up abruptly, her eyes lighting up instantly. She sprang up from the stone platform, ran over, grabbed Su Fan's sleeve, and exclaimed joyfully, "Junior Uncle! You're back!"

Su Fan pinched his cheek: "Did you miss me?"

"Of course I want to!"

Huixin answered quickly, but her eyes kept glancing at the two bags Su Fan had brought into the courtyard.

He sniffed and asked, "Junior Uncle, what is this?"

"Lamb, let's have lamb tonight."

Huixin paused for a moment, then blinked, "The little lamb is so cute..."

Su Fan thought he was going to ask how he could bear to eat it, so he said, "Stop, the lamb is so cute, are you going to eat it or not?"

Huixin quickly said, "What I mean is, the lambs are so cute, we should add more cumin."

Su Fan reached out and patted him on the head: "You're something else."

Huixin chuckled, snatched the two bags from his hands, and ran towards the kitchen. After taking a few steps, she turned back and called out, "Junior Uncle, I'll start heating the oil in the wok!"

Su Fan stood in the courtyard, watching Hui Xin's disappearing figure, and shook his head with a smile.

"Looks like I need to practice more, otherwise I won't even be able to beat a junior Taoist priest next time, how embarrassing!"

At this moment, Zhao Xiyan walked over and said, "How about it? Want to practice?"

Su Fan grinned sheepishly, "Senior Brother, do you know any quick-learning cultivation techniques? Like the kind that you can learn in three days and increase your power while lying down?"

Zhao Xiyan said speechlessly, "Then go find your second senior brother and ask him to prepare some medicine for you that will keep you awake for three days and three nights."

Su Fan's eyes lit up: "Second Senior Brother, is there really such a miraculous medicine?"

Zhao Xiyan said, "The way of heaven and earth is to take from the surplus and give to the deficiency. Human power is finite, and fortune is finite. With one thing rising and the other falling, how can there be any gain without effort? Quick fixes either use lifespan as fuel or blood and energy as firewood, burning a momentary light while destroying a hundred years of foundation. The quick fix you want is just to finish the second half of your life ahead of time."

Su Fan quickly said, "Then forget it. I'll just eat more meat and do some dietary supplements."

After exchanging a few words with his eldest brother, Su Fan went to see his second brother, Xu Xingzhi.

Su Fan pulled the wooden box out of his backpack and said, "Second Senior Brother, here, see if it's useful."

Xu Xingzhi opened the box, and the Ganoderma lucidum inside lay quietly on the red velvet cloth. The cap was oily and the patterns were clear, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

Xu Xingzhi's eyes lit up, and he picked up the Ganoderma lucidum to examine it closely in the window light: "Where did you get such good stuff?"

Su Fan said, "I went to the Northeast before the New Year and paid my respects to Hu Laowu. This is what he gave me."

Xu Xingzhi pondered for a moment: "It seems that old fox still has some good stuff. I'll go to him and get some goods someday."

Su Fan almost choked on the water, suppressing a laugh as he nodded repeatedly.

He thought to himself that he had already reached his limit by using his connections to fool Hu Laowu, but he didn't expect his second senior brother to be even more ruthless and to directly plan to purchase goods.

He silently mourned for Hu Laowu for three seconds in his heart.