Zheng Zhi'an saw Yi Zichen coming over, and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, do you remember? When you were as old as your son, I told you, I said you recognize me as a godfather, you say no, you look at this, we have become relatives again, this fate, I can't figure it out." ”

"It's not, I regret it when I think about it, you said that if I was as big as my son, I would have eaten as much delicious food as I had over the years, haha~" Yi Zichen responded happily.

Zheng Zhi'an, "This kid." ”

"I just went to the third uncle's house to buy something, I just looked, the foundation of his house has been laid, you say it's fast, it won't take a few days, the big frame can get up, you said that in this future, our village, every family has built a two-story small building, so how good this small life is." ”

Yi Zichen really longed that when he was in the army, his comrades-in-arms would sit and chat together, saying that he hoped that his hometown would become what kind of changes would become? And in the midst of the changes, would there be their participation and contribution? He really thought about how their village would make a fortune.

"Alas, those are all afterwords, and they were all done by you young people, I'm so old, my thoughts can't keep up, come on!"

Zheng Zhi'an has been the director for so many years, so that the people in the village can eat rice and white noodles, he feels that he has done his best, the future social development trend, that depends on the ideas and motivation of young people, driven by them, will let more villagers go to the idea of entrepreneurship.

"With the continuous improvement of social and economic development, the road to entrepreneurship is also very wide, our village has been at the forefront of the times, and the rhythm of the town is not comparable, but in the village, compared with each village, it is already very good. When I went to the meeting the day before yesterday, the leaders also mentioned that the focus should be on helping rural farming to make a fortune.

Yi Zichen wanted to come to his house in the past two days to ask and see if there were any candidates for selection in the village, and what new ideas and directions he had for breeding, but he didn't expect that his daughter-in-law had created something completely in place.

"Still called uncle?" Zheng Zhi'an also received a notice, which was also about letting the villagers actively develop in breeding and helping them embark on the road to prosperity.

"I've been calling it for more than a few years, I haven't changed it for a while, and I have to change it in the future!" Yi Zichen said and handed the thing to Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang, who was accustomed to his thoughts, completely understood what it meant, took his things and walked into the house.

Zheng Zhi'an looked at his son's back, and said with a heavy heart, "Xiao Chen, you said that it is possible for Xiao Yang to come back to the village to pick me up?"

"It's completely possible, Zheng Yang's ability is all in front of him, he is by my side, used to relying on me, everything feels that with my consent, he has the backbone, in fact, he is very capable, he is used to relying on, if he doesn't change jobs, in fact, he will do a good job, don't listen, I change jobs, he has to follow the change of jobs no matter what, no way, so many years, we are too used to working together. ”

Yi Zichen sometimes feels that Zheng Yang is not with a partner because he likes him too much, his thoughts are distorted, and now that he knows that he is going to get married, his heart can be put down.

Whatever he said, he felt right, whatever he asked him to do, he felt right, anyway, no matter what he did? He thought it was right, this was what made him most distressed, he had to let him come out to exercise, and he couldn't let him stay with him forever.