Yang Chengzhi stayed in the pharmacy for nearly an hour before he came out of the warehouse of the pharmacy, and Yang Chengzhi went straight to the distillery, and when he arrived at the distillery, he did not go to the warehouse to prepare the herb raw materials needed for the immortal drunkenness, but first went to find Yang Fengshan, who was in the complex of the distillery.

The conversation with Duan Shoujun on the isolated island of the reservoir just now reminded Yang Chengzhi of his plans in the space yesterday, and he also wanted to find Yang Fengshan to discuss the development direction of Yangjiagou this year.

The reason why Yang Chengzhi is looking for Yang Fengshan, in fact, he also has his own ideas, although now the village construction or capital investment is his own, but Yang Fengshan is the village party secretary of the village after all, if something is not discussed with Yang Fengshan, maybe there will be a gap between the two sides, and Yang Fengshan's personal ability is still recognized by the villagers, and Yang Fengshan helps Yang Chengzhi to save a lot of worry.

Yang Chengzhi knows that Yangjiagou has developed to what it is today, in addition to the space he has against the sky, he mainly relies on the simplicity of the villagers and the various activities rich in rural characteristics launched every year to attract a large number of tourists.

This year, Yangjiagou will be rebuilt, which will inevitably affect the number of tourists, if there is no heart measure to attract the attention of tourists, maybe this year's Yangjiagou will not even have one-third of the tourists in previous years.

It was precisely for this reason that Yang Chengzhi wanted to discuss with Yang Fengshan, the village party secretary, to see if Yang Fengshan had any good construction.

When he saw Yang Fengshan, Yang Fengshan was working with the workers in the brewing workshop, and when he saw Yang Fengshan helping, Yang Chengzhi was speechless for a while.

When Yang Fengshan was asked to help in the winery, Yang Chengzhi explained to Yang Fengshan that he was only responsible for managing the daily work of the villagers, but did not let Yang Fengshan work like other workers.

Yang Chengzhi knew that Yang Fengshan was also old after all, and he was not as young and strong as other villagers, if Yang Fengshan was tired, he would not want Yang Fengshan's family to explain, and besides, he was also responsible for various work in the village, so he couldn't let his family stay in the winery all the time.

Although Yang Chengzhi arranged it this way, Yang Fengshan always felt that Yang Chengzhi put him, an old man, and a group of juniors together, and at the same time gave him a salary higher than anyone in the village, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

As long as he is in the winery, he will do what he can, Yang Chengzhi knew about it, and he told him a few times, but this old man is so strong that he says he won't do it, but every time he does no less work than other workers.

Yang Chengzhi was also helpless about this, after all, people were also for the winery, and in the end, Yang Chengzhi thought of a way to let Yan Xuefei stare at this old man, and told Yan Xuefei to find him something to do as long as Yang Fengshan worked.

At first, Yang Fengshan didn't know what Yang Chengzhi was doing in private, but later this shrewd old man found out that something was wrong, as long as he worked with the workers, Yan Xuefei would look for him and ask him to do some irrelevant and basically effortless work.

Of course Yang Fengshan understands this Yang Chengzhi's kindness, but with so much salary a year, Yang Fengshan is really a little reluctant not to go, you didn't let Yan Xuefei supervise me, then when Yan Xuefei was there, I didn't go to the winery, and when he was not there, I went to work in the winery, most of the workers in the winery were villagers from Yangjiagou, and they couldn't take care of themselves.

In this way, when Yan Xuefei was in the distillery, Yang Fengshan ran to the pharmacy, Yan Xuefei went to the pharmacy, and Yang Fengshan returned to the distillery to help the workers work, and started a guerrilla fight with Yan Xuefei.

After Yang Chengzhi knew about this situation, he didn't have anything to do, but just asked Yang Fengshan not to compare with those young adults, after all, he was old, just find some lighter work.

But having said that, Yang Fengshan still looks like he used to do every day, and when he sees that there is a shortage of manpower in that place, he goes to that place to help, and the work he does is basically the same as that of those young adults......

When he entered the wine-making workshop and saw Yang Fengshan working, Yang Chengzhi just wanted to greet his eldest brother, but he didn't want this sixty-year-old branch secretary to see him enter early.

Yang Fengshan put down the work in his hand and beckoned Yang Chengzhi to the office, he wanted to know if Yang Chengzhi had made a touch of raw materials for white and gold sore medicine.

The office of the winery is next door to the winery, and the office area is not too small, and it is usually the place where the big and small meetings of the winery are held.

Entering the office, Yang Fengshan poured a glass of water for Yang Chengzhi, and asked with a smile: "Chengzhi, are the raw materials over there ready, there were no raw materials in the pharmacy yesterday."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Uncle Fengshan, I just came from the medicine shop, and I'll go to prepare the herbs needed for the immortal drunkenness later," After saying this, Yang Chengzhi continued: "Uncle Fengshan, now that you are old, just let the young people do some heavy work, the size of the distillery is still a few of your hearts, and the village will be rebuilt in a few days, if you are tired, who will take care of the affairs in the village."

Yang Fengshan laughed, raised his hand and patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Chengzhi, look at the uncle's current body bones, after eating the pill you gave, the current body bones are stronger than before, that little bit of work is a small matter for me."

Hearing Yang Fengshan's words, Yang Chengzhi was speechless for a while, he was originally afraid that Yang Fengshan and Uncle Qiang, the two older elders who were helping in the winery, would be tired, so they each sent a few Bone Strengthening Pills, hoping that they would recuperate their bodies and bones and not be tired, but now these few Bone Strengthening Pills have become an excuse for Yang Fengshan to help work.

Yang Chengzhi smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Fengshan, you can do it yourself, you can't exhaust yourself anyway, I came here this time to discuss with you about the situation in the village this year."

Yang Fengshan was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Chengzhi's words, and blurted out: "Village, what can happen to the village, it's not that it will be rebuilt in a few days, is there something wrong?"

"Uncle Fengshan, you think about that, this is not a matter of village reconstruction, I am discussing with you about the activities of the village this year, and you also know that in previous years, the villagers' annual income was not only from work, but also from farmhouses."

Yang Fengshan smiled, "What else is there to discuss about this matter, just do it as before, you also know that there are no other places in our village that can attract tourists."

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Fengshan, you forgot that our village is going to be rebuilt this year, do you think the farmhouse run by the villagers in the past is okay, are those tourists willing to go to the tents we set up to eat, and besides, the tourists come to our place every year to see that the village is the same, if they know that our village is rebuilt this year, will they come to play."

Yang Chengzhi's words made Yang Fengshan, the village party secretary, fall into contemplation, indeed as Yang Chengzhi said, tourists come to play when they look strange, although the environment in the village is good, compared to those famous mountains and rivers are not worse there.

However, it is new for tourists to come once or twice, and if they come three or five times, they will feel that this place is similar to other places.

In the past two years, the tourists who come every year are some nearby tourists, and the tourists who are far away from Yangjiagou are at most to go to Sanjin to play at the same time and then go to Yangjiagou by the way, and they have never heard that people in the southern region have deliberately visited Yangjiagou, because Yangjiagou attracts tourists after all, only the farmhouse meals of the farmhouse and the vegetables and fruits planted by Yang Chengzhi.

The weather is about to get warmer, and some people who love to play will choose the route to play, but if they know that Yangjiagou is going to be rebuilt, it is really difficult to say whether they will choose Yangjiagou.

Thinking about this, Yang Fengshan looked at Yang Chengzhi and asked: "Chengzhi, what you said is reasonable, but you also know that in addition to those things near your yard in our village, there are only authentic farmhouse dishes made by the villagers.

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Fengshan, our place is just a small mountain village, and we can't drink those places of interest." Compared with the famous mountains and rivers, these places are not only local, but they are also very famous in the whole of China, and they will definitely not be affected by the closure and rectification for a year and a half, but our mountain village, which has just improved slightly, do you think it can be compared with those places."

Hearing Yang Chengzhi's words, Yang Fengshan couldn't say a word, it was originally Yang Jiagou, not to mention the Sanjin area before Yang Chengzhi came back, even the people in this area of Pingcheng may not be able to know their remote and backward mountain village.

Yang Chengzhi came back for two years, with a unique means for Yangjiagou to attract a large number of tourists, so that the people of Sanjin know the place of Yangjiagou, if it is really closed for rectification, I think people will gradually forget this once glorious small mountain village.

Racking his brains, Yang Fengshan didn't come up with a better way to make this year's Yangjiagou popular again, there was no way, Yang Fengshan could only ask: "Chengzhi, do you have any good construction, the village has just gotten better, can't it go back to its original state all at once."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Uncle Fengshan, do you remember what happened when our school opened last year?"

Speaking of the incident that happened when Yangjiagou School opened last year, Yang Fengshan of course knew that Yang Chengzhi didn't know where to get a few pots of flowers and plants with these green flowers and put them in the school, but he didn't expect to attract the peep of a deputy director of the Pingcheng Education Department.

Seeing Yang Chengzhi ask, Yang Fengshan nodded and said: "Chengzhi, you mean that our village will plant some grass with green flowers this year, but where do the seeds come from, I heard people say that a grass with green flowers is worth more than 100,000 Chinese coins."

Listening to Yang Fengshan's words, Yang Chengzhi's head was black, and the grass with green flowers was really said by Uncle Fengshan, whether it was a green rose or not, and that green rose was a shrub and not a herbaceous plant.

"'Uncle Fengshan, it's not grass that blooms green flowers, he's the same as our common sea buckthorn, it's also a shrub, but sea buckthorn we eat his fruit, and green roses we look at flowers."

Yang Fengshan nodded as if he didn't understand, and said to himself: "It turns out that it is a green rose, I will say how it is different from the big period in the village (a kind of flower and plant is called hollyhock, an ornamental plant, the flowers are delicate, and the locals in Yangjiagou call it the big period), isn't it just a green flower, how can it be sold for hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins."

Hearing Yang Fengshan's words, Yang Chengzhi almost fainted, comparing the green roses in the sky with the most common hollyhocks in China, there may only be this Fengshan uncle in the whole of China.

Yang Chengzhi hurriedly waved his hand, he was afraid that Yang Fengshan would say something earth-shattering and crying, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle Fengshan, green roses are not common shrubs, there is a green rose in ordinary places, people take it as a treasure, and green roses have high requirements for the growth environment, and this kind of plant cannot be planted in ordinary places."

Hearing Yang Chengzhi's words, Yang Fengshan was even more confused, what did he choose to grow after talking about this green flower for a long time, Yangjiagou This place may not be able to support pampered things, thinking of this, Yang Fengshan said: "Chengzhi, since this thing is not easy to feed, then why do you say he is doing, one plant is more than 100,000 Huaxia coins, even if we plant a few plants, it will not be a problem."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Uncle Fengshan, you forgot what I did, you also know that I went to school to work again when I met a professor from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and I learned a lot from them, and I raised those pots of green roses last year."

Yang Chengzhi's words made Yang Fengshan's eyes light up, and he squinted and asked: "Chengzhi, what are your plans, do you want our village to plant the green roses you said in a large area."

Yang Chengzhi shook his head and said: "Uncle Fengshan, let's talk about planting green roses later, I mean let's learn to hold a rose festival in Pingyang City this year, and the main theme of our rose festival is green roses, and we are making some exotic flowers and plants, and I think we can also generate a lot of income for the villagers this year."

Even if Yang Chengzhi said this, Yang Fengshan still couldn't believe it, he didn't believe that Yang Chengzhi could grow the kind of plants that couldn't be grown anywhere else.

Yang Fengshan, who was puzzled, looked at Yang Chengzhi and asked in disbelief: "Chengzhi, you really make that kind of flower, if you can't grow it, let's think of other ways."

Until now, Yang Fengshan is still thinking about Yang Chengzhi, he doesn't know at all, Yang Chengzhi has his own plans, thinking that Yang Chengzhi may spend a lot of money to plant flowers, Yang Fengshan said again: "Chengzhi, why don't we think of other ways."

Hearing Yang Fengshan say this, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help laughing, he always thought that Yang Fengshan and these people were doing this to him for the development of the village, but he didn't expect that the villagers of Yangjiagou were simple and simple, and they didn't flatter him, a wealthy old man, just to make a little more money.

Yang Chengzhi laughed and said with a smile: "Uncle Fengshan, you don't have to worry, no matter how poor I am, I am also a person from Yangjiagou, and the villagers also know the child born to a poor guest like me."