Wu Yingcheng left two technicians behind, and then led a group of people to preach in the remaining villages with a large number of people, such as Laofenzi Village and Xinhong Village, and still cooperated on a voluntary basis.

After three days of busyness, eight of the nine villages ran, and the result was similar to what he thought, only half of the people were willing to cooperate with him to plant the original barren land and barren mountains into bamboo, and the last big difficulty was Gaoyan Village, where he was located.

A high character in Gaoyan Village has already shown that his terrain is high, the population density is naturally small, and the area is the most extensive in the entire Daxing Township, Wu Yingcheng is ready to gnaw this hard bone by himself.

On the evening of the third day, he returned to his hometown and lived a two-person world with Tang Yuewan, young and vigorous, it was inevitable that he would be too tired to fight at night, and he got up a little late in the morning, Tang Yuewan was afraid that he would quarrel with Wu Deren, so he said: "Why don't you wait for school at noon, I'll go with you?"

Wu Yingcheng said while putting on his clothes: "You are sentimental, you will be angry with him if you go." ”

Tang Yuewan snorted coldly, "It seems that you know me better, how do you know that I will be angry with him?"

Wu Yingcheng smiled, "I'm your man, I definitely know you." ”

It's just that he didn't expect that all he knew was Tang Yuewan in his previous life, and Tang Yuewan in this life felt more and more useless because of his premature intervention and too much success.

When she heard this, she felt even more useless, because she was originally that kind of person, quarreling with others, it was obvious that someone else was wrong, but she was so angry that she couldn't do it, so she didn't say much, and hurriedly dressed and went to school to work.

When Wu Yingcheng came to Wu Deren's house, this strange old man was squatting on the edge of the courtyard dam and smoking, and when he saw Wu Yingcheng coming, he turned around and entered the house without speaking, and slammed the door shut.

Wu Yingcheng hurriedly shouted: "Grandpa, don't close the door, I'm here to send you money." ”

The strange old man opened the door and said, "Cheng Wazi, you don't have to talk nonsense with me, don't think I don't know, you came to cut off the life of our villagers." ”

Wu Yingcheng knew that he would say this, so he was not angry, and hurriedly took out a small notebook from his arms, and said, "Grandpa, I really came to send you money, I don't believe you can open the door and take a look." ”

The strange old man stretched out his head, saw him holding a notebook in his hand, and sneered: "You are paper, not money." ”

"My book is paper, but it has a way to make you money. ”

The strange old man was skeptical, "Then you throw him over." ”

Wu Yingcheng rolled the book into a tube and threw it over, the strange old man stretched out his hand to pick up the book, and closed the door with a snap.

Wu Yingcheng knew that he had a very strange personality, so he didn't say much, just waited outside, he had already written his plan in a notebook, and it all depended on what Wu Deren thought.

Wu Yingcheng thought that with the character of a strange old man, he would have to wait for a long time, but it didn't take long for the door to squeak open, and he stretched out his head and asked, "Eldest grandson, is what is written on this true?"

Wu Yingcheng said: "I, Wu Yingcheng, have always said the same thing, if you don't believe it, you can ask Xinhong Village, they have begun to plant bamboo on the barren mountain." ”

The strange old man was stunned for a moment, and then cried out, "Boss, second, did you hear, you didn't die in vain, the stone mountain you dug out with your life is finally useful, and no one dares to say that you died in vain." ”

After crying and shouting, the strange old man didn't pretend to be weird, hurriedly opened the door, pulled Wu Yingcheng into the house, pulled out the box under the bed, opened it and said: "Eldest grandson, this is all the money I raised, you can take it out, and give it to the villagers as wages for planting bamboo and opening barren mountains." ”

"Grandpa, it turns out that you asked the villagers for money, just so that one day later, let them follow you to open this barren mountain?"

"Then what do you think, old man, I really want money, and I won't stay here anymore. ”

"Grandpa, it used to be me, me, I was wrong. ”

At this moment, Wu Yingcheng knew that this old man's heart knot in this life also knew that the virtue and benevolence he spoke of were much greater than his own.

The old man smiled, "It's good to know that it's wrong, and work hard in the future, whether our village can become the first village to get rid of poverty depends on you, a stubborn cow." ”

Wu Yingcheng smiled, "If you want to be stubborn, I can't compare to your old man." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and all misunderstandings were instantly resolved.

Wu Yingcheng didn't ask Wu Deren for money after all, but he didn't want to take it back, and the next day Wu Yingcheng took the money and returned it to everyone, and many people were unwilling to ask for it because they didn't have a few dollars.

Wu Yingcheng thought that Chun Wazi was going to get married the day after tomorrow anyway, so he simply posted a post to the people who gave Wu Deren money at that time, saying that it was him Wu Yingcheng who invited everyone to come to the wedding for free, and then added all the money and set up a banquet to eat.

When Wu Deren heard this, he didn't say anything, and on the day Wu Yingchun got married, he came early, but he didn't ask for money anymore, but raised his wine glass when he was eating.

"Chun Wazi, today you get married, grandpa is happy, drink a few more glasses, say a few drunken words here, don't you mind. ”

Wu Yingcheng was tall and big, and he was dressed in new clothes, standing there, he couldn't match Han Ying anymore, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, our Wu family, you are the oldest, you can say it if you want to." ”

The old man said to everyone: "Today's meal, there are half of Wu Yingchun and his brother Wu Yingcheng, and half of yourself, just eat the half yourself, but the remaining half is eaten, then you have to listen to him Wu Yingcheng."

Old man, I'll make a flat statement here, starting tomorrow with the matter of planting bamboo, if anyone dares to make trouble for Wu Yingcheng, it will make trouble for the old man, and I will go to someone's house every day to ask for money. ”

The people in the village respected him and were afraid of him, but they just laughed and didn't say anything, and when they finished drinking, they all went up the mountain early, began to dig pits, move bamboo, and finally let the three barren mountains have big green plants again.

Wu Yingcheng was worried that everyone would not plant well, which would affect the survival rate and income, so he also ran to several villages every day, personally became a technician, dug pits and demonstrated, and was busy all day.

Everyone in the village laughed at him, "Boss Wu, you are such a big boss, and you still work with them, and you are not afraid of losing your identity?"

But he was very happy, because this was the first step of his dream, to make Daxing Township rich first, and then Shuanggou Town to be rich.

But in this era, too many people want to get rich, knowing that Daxing Township is vigorously engaged in the bamboo planting movement, and thinking how much money this thing can make, many village chiefs also took the initiative to come to him, to follow the planting, follow the agreement.

At this time, Wu Yingcheng's head is big, although it is only one-fifth, but the territory of Daxing Township is large, and many people have planted the land around the house into bamboo, and according to statistics, there are about 5,000 acres.

According to the minimum 80 trees per mu, that is 400,000 trees, and a tree costs five cents, that is 200,000 yuan, which is not counting the increase in the second and third years, Wu Yingcheng initially estimated that within these three years, he will have to invest at least 1 million.

Judging from the current situation, excluding various expenses, his monthly income is about 120,000 yuan, and he has to go out for many years, farming, price fluctuations and other factors, and it is estimated that it will be about 1.2 million yuan a year.

It's good now, the remaining five townships want to join, how can he have so much money in his hand, even if he has, but such a large amount, he will not be able to eat it in the future, so he can only let the neighboring Wangyan Township join, because they will also suffer the disaster next year.

As for the remaining four townships, Wu Yingcheng said that he had another plan, which would be implemented one after another next year, and would never let everyone suffer poverty, so he pressed this matter down.

After half a month, the preliminary live seedling rate was 90 percent, and Wu Yingcheng took everyone to replant.

On April 20th, with this spring breeze between heaven and earth, in just one month, these bamboos showed their vitality because of scientific planting and management.

In the two townships, a total of more than 7,000 acres of barren mountains and poor land, these small bamboo seedlings, facing the spring breeze, swaying their delicate figures, but bringing infinite hope to people.

Wu Yingcheng stood at the door of his house, looked at the small bamboo seedlings opposite, and began to calculate in his heart that when these planted bamboos grow up next year, the planting area will at least triple, and after three years, this number will double again.

Ten years later, the entire Daxing Township and Laishan Township will grow large and small bamboos, becoming the second bamboo sea in Bashu Province, and the Zhuhai in northern Shu will become a miracle of the dragon country that is bigger than the bamboo sea in southern Shu.

Of course, this also means that his expenses will also be doubled, not to mention ten years, the first three years he can only invest one by one, he realized for the first time that if he wants to do a vigorous career, he has to make money, and then make money.

But since Wang Sufen heard that Han Ying was pregnant, her heart was extremely unbalanced, saying that Wu Yingchun was one year younger than him, and he was about to become a father, and if he didn't get married, he should be laughed at, and said that if he earns so much money, no one will inherit it, and if he earns it, it will be in vain.

Wu Yingcheng was annoyed, so he pushed her, "Mom, didn't you still want to have a son last year? Otherwise, your grandson will be older than your son, and won't it be a mess?"

This stepmother, who is getting more and more temperamental, doesn't say a word, she comes with a kitchen knife, "You cut off your brain, you will know how to talk back to your mother in one day."

Don't talk so much nonsense, if your second mother hugs her grandson, and you don't get married, you will go back to your hometown to live, and your mother won't wait for you. ”

There is no way, Wu Yingcheng can only go to his father to comment, the old man listened, and smiled, "Boss, the man should get married, the woman should get married, and when you get married and have a baby, your mother won't be okay to bother me." ”

Wu Yingcheng only sighed in his heart, this rebirth, the old man is enlightened.