Knowing that he was about to have a house in Yangjiagou, Zhang Wu couldn't wait to call his family immediately, and they would soon become a member of Yangjiagou.

He could imagine what kind of sensation would be caused in their place if the family knew that they could become a member of Yang Jiagou.

Now not to mention Haotian County, even Sanjin, a major coal province, knows that Yangjiagou has spent a huge amount of money to rebuild Yangjiagou, and the price of each house is at least several million Chinese dollars.

But these houses are also for the residents of Yangjiagou, not to mention that other outsiders have such houses, even if they want to settle their household registration in Yangjiagou, they can't do it.

They have heard a lot of rumors, and many people want to leave their hukou in Yangjiagou, because then they can't own a house, and if Yangjiagou has any activities, they may also get dividends.

However, Yang Chengzhi once made a rule that those who did not contribute to Yangjiagou could not re-settle their household registration in Yangjiagou if they did not contribute to Yangjiagou.

And now, not to mention that they can work under Yang Chengzhi, even the whole family's household registration can fall to Yangjiagou, which is undoubtedly a great good thing for them.

The children can go to Yangjiagou, which is now a well-known school in the whole country, to receive education, and the wife can no longer complain every day as a housewife, and she also has a stable income, as long as Yang Chengzhi's winery does not fail, she can also have a stable income when she is eighty years old.

After sending Yang Chengzhi away, Zhang Wu hurriedly called his wife at home, and when he said this, his wife also deliberately looked at the calendar and wanted to know if it was April 1st.

His wife didn't believe that they could all settle in Yangjiagou, and if he said that he would take over any more projects, his wife might believe it, and if he said that he could settle in Yangjiagou, his wife would not believe it at all.

Seeing that his wife didn't believe it, Zhang Wu immediately drove home in a hurry and explained to his daughter-in-law whether this was true or not......

Yang Chengzhi didn't know about Zhang Wu's call home after he left, he left the headquarters and walked straight towards the threshing floor, it stands to reason that Yang Fengshan is also in the threshing floor now.

When he was on the road, Yang Chengzhi met many villagers who went out to work in the field, and knew that Yang Fengshan happened to be at home and did not go out, so Yang Chengzhi rushed to the threshing floor after greeting the villagers.

Although people's lives have improved greatly, because of Yang Chengzhi, all the villagers did not stop working in the fields because their lives had greatly improved.

They all knew that although Yang Chengzhi had given them the greatest help, he was still unwilling to let them throw away the cultivation that had been passed down for thousands of years.

This is also why Yang Chengzhi has been working hard to contract the land of the village, so that they can still help with farming, which is also one of Yang Chengzhi's original intentions.

Not to mention the villagers of Yangjiagou, even the villagers in the nearby villages who work in the winery know that Yang Chengzhi does not want them to waste their fields, and they still have to return to the village to cultivate their one-third of an acre of land after work.

When he arrived at the big grain field, Yang Chengzhi was surprised to find that the tents made of felt that were not easy to fire had disappeared, and the threshing floor had become the kind of simple houses made of iron sheets.

With a simple house like this, the threshing floor is much cleaner, and at least there is no need to worry about fires when people smoke.

This qiē must have been the result of Yang Fengshan's discussion with several branch committees in the village, and now that the living conditions of the villagers have improved, they do not want any accidents to happen.

Yang Chengzhi looked around, and he didn't see where the tents he bought back those days had gone, the houses in the village had been demolished, and it stands to reason that so many tents were still in this place, but he didn't see any big houses, and he didn't see these tents stored outside.

Thinking about it, Yang Chengzhi had already arrived at the threshing floor, and the villagers who stayed on the threshing floor who were old or took care of their children were very happy.

Yang Chengzhi went out for about four days, and they didn't see Yang Chengzhi's words for a few days, and they didn't have the energy to work.

Now Yang Chengzhi has become the pillar in the hearts of all Yang Jiagou people, Yang Chengzhi used to stand in front of the gate for a while, and people also felt that they had a direction for doing things.

But when Yang Chengzhi walked for a few days, they all felt listless about doing anything, if it weren't for Yang Fengshan, they really didn't know what to do.

Yang Chengzhi said hello to these villagers, asked about the room where Yang Fengshan was, and turned to Yang Fengshan.

When I arrived at Yang Fengshan's house, I knew why Yang Fengshan didn't go out, and Yang Fengshan was doing table statistics at home.

Yang Fengshan saw that Yang Chengzhi had a happy expression on his face, and after pouring a glass of water for Yang Chengzhi, Yang Fengshan said: "Chengzhi, you came just in time, and I was about to call you."

"Uncle Fengshan, what's the matter, what's the urgency."

"It's not a big deal, Haiyan told me after you left, and I went over to pull all the seeds you got back, and counted them according to the number of acres of the villagers' fields."

Hearing Yang Fengshan say this, Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Uncle Fengshan, is there not enough seeds left, if it is not enough, we are thinking of other ways, we are planting a little other crop."

Yang Fengshan shook his head, "There are enough seeds, there are still a lot of leftovers, and the places where we planned to plant millet rice in the past will definitely not need so many seeds, I wonder if we can plant some in other places."

Yang Chengzhi let out a long sigh, he was also afraid that there would not be enough millet rice seeds taken out of the space, it turned out that there were enough seeds, and there were not enough fields to grow millet rice.

The oxide layer thought for a while, "Uncle Fengshan, this year we will plant according to the planned number of acres, and most of the other places we will plant sea buckthorn, and besides, the crop of millet must have a water source, and only the point near the reservoir in our village can have water."

Yang Fengshan heard Yang Chengzhi say this, opened his mouth and didn't speak, obviously he still had something to say, but he still had concerns that he hadn't said.

"Uncle Fengshan, do you have anything else, just say it directly, we are not outsiders", Yang Chengzhi smiled.

"I don't know how the people in our neighboring Hujiayao know that there is still a surplus of millet seeds we planted, and their village party secretary Hu Jun came to me to discuss whether I can sell the remaining seeds to them, and they also want to plant millet rice."

Hearing this, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but be stunned, of course he grew up in Yangjiagou, of course he knew that Hujiayaotou, Hujiayaotou and Yangjiagou were in a similar situation, and in Haotian County, they were all backward villages with that kind of economic conditions.

Hujiayaotou is in the west of Yangjiagou Village, when he was young, when Yang Chengzhi had nothing to do, he often drank Yang Lijun to Hujiagou to play.

Because the two villages are not far apart, I also know that this Hu Jun oxide layer is a soldier, and he never drags his feet in things, and he is located in a village similar to Yangjiagou with high prestige, and he has always been the village party secretary of Hujiayaotou since he came back from the army.

"Uncle Fengshan, didn't you tell him the conditions for planting millet rice?"

"Saying, the old stubborn donkey didn't listen, he said that he had been planting for 40 years, and he had never heard of this selective crop, and he said that the two villages were five miles apart, and many of the fields in their village were close to the fields where we planted millet rice, and we could plant them, so why couldn't they plant them."

When he said this, Yang Fengshan looked embarrassed.

Seeing Yang Fengshan like this, Yang Chengzhi smiled in his heart, he knew that Yang Fengshan and Hu Jun were small, and when he was young, he often saw Hu Jun going to Yang Fengshan's house to drink from time to time.

"Uncle Fengshan, what are you going to do with this matter?"

"I don't know, Cheng Zhi has a sentence that I don't know when to say it", Yang Fengshan thought for a while and said.

"What are you saying, just say it, I'm still young, and a lot of things are not as thoughtful as Uncle Fengshan, and you elders give me ideas for many things."

Yang Fengshan glanced at Yang Chengzhi with complicated eyes, "Chengzhi, I want to ask you, what is the purpose of you going back to the village to run a winery and a pharmacy and contract the fields in the village."

Hearing this, Yang Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, he had been back to the village for nearly two years, and no one had ever asked him this question, but he didn't know why Yang Fengshan asked this question today.

"Uncle Fengshan, I have been outside for a few years, and I have seen that other villages have developed a few years ago, and I went back to the village to do these things, just to make the people in our place as rich as possible, and not to think that children can only go outside to do some hard work in the end."

Yang Fengshan listened to Yang Chengzhi say this, and nodded with satisfaction, he just admired Yang Chengzhi's character, and there are almost no young people with this kind of thinking in society now.

"Chengzhi, you also know that Hujiayaotou and our village are five miles away, and there are daughters in that village who have married in our village, and there are daughters-in-law who have married in our village, our village is rich, should we also help them."

Yang Chengzhi also knows the relationship between the two villages, although they are five miles apart, but the people of the two villages are familiar with each other, as Yang Fengshan said, the two villages have always intermarried, so most of the villagers in the two villages have a certain relationship with each other.

Now Yang Fengshan raised this question, obviously wanting Yang Chengzhi to also help Hujiayaotou, so that the people of Hujiayaotou would also become rich.

Yang Chengzhi scratched his head, in fact, he had also thought about this problem, but what he wanted at that time was to make the villagers of Yangjiagou rich first, and then slowly radiate to the surrounding areas, and finally let the people in this area slowly become rich.

At that time, he had always planned to use five years to completely lift the people of Yangjiagou out of poverty, so that the villagers could also lead their relatives and friends in the surrounding villages to get rich together.