After these days of water injection, the entire reservoir has been frozen with a thick layer of ice, and the water in the reservoir is at least more than six meters deep from the water depth of the embankment.

After settling Duan Shoujun's father and son, Yang Chengzhi took the time to call Jia Mingliang, "Mingming, I heard that you came to me a few days ago."

"Brother Chengzhi, what you asked me to do, I did it, I went to Yanzhao Province a year ago, asked you a batch of fruit trees, and listened to the local fruit farmers say that the batch of fruit trees, at least more than 20 acres, mainly cherries, apples, is a bit outdated, fruit trees are not small, most of them are four or five years old, fruit farmers said, now transport to plant, that year can hang fruit, you see how."

Yang Chengzhi heard that the variety was a bit outdated, and he also had the idea of retreating, but thinking that he had a magical space, he felt that if he used space water to water it a few more times, maybe the quality of the fruit could be improved a lot.

So he said, "Bright, what price." ”

"Brother Chengzhi, I asked, the price per mu is 16,000, including digging trees and loading trucks, but regardless of the freight. ”

"Nacheng, you will go over tomorrow, buy these twenty acres of fruit trees for me, if there are still fruit trees for sale in that place, it is best to buy another ten acres, and I will call you when the money arrives, you ask the tree digger to pay attention, and bring more soil to the roots,"

"Okay, Brother Chengzhi, I'll leave tomorrow, if it's fast, I'll be back in three or four days, you can prepare it in the village first, and then the fruit trees can be planted as soon as they come back."

"Okay, I'll arrange this in a while, pay attention to your road brightly, and treat you well when you come back."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chengzhi immediately went to Uncle Qiang and discussed with Uncle Qiang about transplanting fruit trees.

When Uncle Qiang heard him say that he was going to plant more than 30 acres of fruit trees on both sides of the reservoir, Uncle Qiang was shocked, "Chengzhi, you also know this large piece of wasteland, what if you plant so many fruit trees, what if you don't bear fruit."

"Uncle Qiang, I am confident that the fruit trees I planted will definitely succeed, Uncle Qiang, you just wait for this to eat the fruit. ”

"Chengzhi, we can't say much about your young people, I hope you can succeed, the weather is still relatively cold, the soil in the wasteland is still very cold, if you want to dig a pit, the price will definitely be higher."

"The price is not a problem, Uncle Qiang, you can find more people, and other villages will do it, I want to dig it as much as possible", "Okay, I'll go out and find someone".

Yang Chengzhi is now a celebrity in Yangjiagou and nearby villages, with a good temper, generous shots, and kindness to people, and the money he gives is high.

Uncle Qiang went out for more than an hour, and then went to Yang Chengzhi's house to sue him, and the manpower was arranged, and he would start work tomorrow, and he also sued him, and found three outsiders who had planted fruit trees, and these three people came over to plan the distance for planting trees.

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Qiang, I really didn't expect this."

The next day, Yang Chengzhi got up, went to the second floor and fed the little guys in the guest room, Yang Chengzhi didn't dare to put a few little guys in the yard in the cold weather, for fear that they would freeze.

went out to the space and grabbed a few golden carp and threw them to Heizi Qingyun, and quietly gave the golden retriever a few fruits in the space, and settled down at home, Yang Chengzhi went out to Shagou, and on both sides of the Shagou Reservoir, there were more than 100 villagers working.

When I got closer, I saw that two people in front of every 20 villagers were holding something like a drill bit, drilling into the ground, and going down several times to exactly a one-meter-and-a-half-square tree pit, and the villagers behind were responsible for digging out the soil.

Yang Chengzhi can't help but admire the scientists in China now, who can even invent tools for digging tree pits. At this rate, it will be completed in three days.

When these villagers saw Yang Chengzhi coming, they all stopped what they were doing and greeted Yang Chengzhi, Yang Chengzhi asked them how much money a day, and these people said that Uncle Qiang would give two hundred yuan a day.

Yang Chengzhi thought for a while and said, "When the time comes, the fruit tree will be pulled back, and you will help put the fruit tree down, and I will give you 300 yuan a day, and everyone will work hard."

In two days, more than 30 acres of fruit tree pits were all dug up, and each tree pit was four meters apart, which was said by the three tree farmers who had planted fruit trees, so that the fruit trees could be better ventilated and lightened.

Yang Chengzhi also asked the villagers to dig two reservoirs of more than 50 square meters and three or four meters deep in the relatively high places of the wasteland, so that as long as the reservoir was pumped up and put into the reservoir, the fruit trees could be watered, so as to save trouble and effort.

On the third day, Jia Mingliang called and told him that he had bought a total of 38 acres of fruit trees, spending a total of 620,000 yuan.

Yang Chengzhi called him one million, Jia Mingliang told him that he could go back the day after tomorrow, let him prepare manpower, go down the tree, plant the tree, Yang Chengzhi found Uncle Qiang again, and asked him to contact those who dig tree pits, and then find some people who fix the trees and pull water to water the trees.

On this day, a mobile phone ringtone woke up Yang Chengzhi in his sleep, got up and looked at the time, six o'clock in the morning.

In Pingcheng in March, it was still dark at six o'clock, and he picked up the phone, "Brother Chengzhi, we will go back to the village immediately when we arrive at the county seat, you let people get ready,".

"Mingming, you take them to the county seat to have some food first, people won't get up, and they will be cold when they come over, and you will come back at eight o'clock."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chengzhi didn't feel sleepy, got up and freshened up, went up to the second floor to take care of the four little guys, and picked some vegetables and fruits from the space for Doudou, Huanhuan, and Liu'er. I caught another carp and chopped it up and fed it to the tiger.

Yang Chengzhi wanted them to adapt to the environment here as much as possible, and quickly ate their thin bodies to look better. After feeding these little guys, he went downstairs to make breakfast for Wang Haiyan and went out of the door.

At this time, the sky was still gray in Yangjiagou, and Yang Chengzhi, who was blown by a gust of cold wind, couldn't help but tighten the down jacket on his body again.

With a glimmer of light in the eastern sky, Yang Chengzhi went to the reservoir built on both sides of the sand ditch, poured dozens of buckets of space water into it, and poured a bucket into each tree pit along the tree pits.

Yang Chengzhi thought that with space water, the chances of fruit trees surviving could be greatly increased. I was busy for more than an hour, tired and sweaty, before I was able to water the tree pit in general.

After he had been idle in the wasteland for a while, the villagers began to come one after another with tools.

At half past eight, more than forty large trucks came to Yangjiagou Village, loaded with bare fruit trees the thickness of sea bowls, Jia Mingliang got down from a truck, "Brother Chengzhi, the fruit trees have been transported back, and there are only 120,000 left for one million flowers, and I will send them to you when I go back." ”

"Mingming, don't send it, just your hard work, you are also very hard, go to my house to wash first, sleep, and I'll go back and treat you in a while."

Uncle Qiang and Yang Fengshan, the village party secretary, instructed the villagers to move the trees from the car down, and it took more than two hours to unload the fruit trees, send away the truck convoy, and the villagers began to move the trees and plant them.

Don't look at the seemingly simple job of transplanting, people think that it is just to put the fruit tree in the pit and bury some soil and finish, then it is very wrong.

Three fruit growers hired to work on the plan, let the tree go down to the tree pit, straighten it, bury the soil, fill the soil with water, and then use the thick wooden sticks they bought to make a tripod and fix it.

After the tree was transplanted, the three growers went over to hold the trunk with both hands and shake it a few times to see if it was fixed.

It took five days to transplant more than 30 acres of fruit trees, Yang Chengzhi got up at six o'clock every day, went to the fruit grove, watered the planted fruit trees with space water, and sprayed their roots with space water for the fruit trees that were not planted.