In their minds, Yang Chengzhi at least used some current instruments to check it, and then combined with the theory of traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose the condition of the old leaders.

But he didn't expect that Yang Chengzhi just used one finger to check the pulse of the old chiefs, and finally knew that the hidden diseases on the old chiefs were or that part was aging.

And Yang Chengzhi said that the old chiefs' illnesses are impossible to detect with the most advanced modern instruments, but the problem is that judging from the symptoms Yang Chengzhi said, the old chiefs have this hidden disease.

At this time, they learned why the old chiefs did not receive treatment in the sanatorium of the military region, and had to go to Pingcheng, which is considered a third-tier city, to find this young man.

What they are worried about now is whether this young man will have a rather miraculous appearance when he is curing a disease, just like he is treating a disease.

They have also heard about the deeds of this young man, from the end of the Chinese New Year to the present, the media have been reporting on the deeds of this young man all day long, and many media reports have said that this young man is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo and the rebirth of Bian Que.

But most of them were born in Western medicine, and they don't believe the things that are said in the media reports, and in their opinion, these are the results of media hype.

But after they arrived in Pingcheng, they heard that this young man had greatly improved the condition of the two terminally ill patients, and if this continued, the two terminally ill patients would be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital in a few months.

This shocked them even more, the world is really chaotic, and terminally ill patients are no longer afraid, how did Chinese medicine become so magical.

But no matter what they think, Yang Chengzhi didn't know that he was busy all day these days, except for the night, there was basically no time to rest, and staying in this ward for half an hour was most of the day.

But that's it, Yang Chengzhi felt that the internal force in the dantian was gradually increasing, and he knew that even if he used the Five Elements Golden Needle to treat the patient, he could also increase his cultivation.

In this way, Yang Chengzhi was busy in the Third Hospital for more than ten days before he brought all the conditions of these dozen patients under control, and it was a while before he left Yangjiagou when he calculated the time.

So Yang Chengzhi planned to go back to Yangjiagou for a few days, and when he left, he handed over all the herbs that these people needed that were not available in the hospital to Zhang Jian for safekeeping, and he specially found a big bucket and filled a bucket of space water in it.

He told Zhang Jian that this water was a medicinal liquid prepared by himself, and the effect of using this potion would be better when boiling the decoction, and to get this qiē right, Yang Chengzhi said hello to those old men, Jian Ruo, and Park Hyun-joo, and said that they would go back and get some more medicinal herbs and leave Pingcheng.

The main reason why he wants to visit Yangjiagou is that the weather is starting to warm up these days, and the village is about to start farming, and his idea from last year should be put into practice.

After returning to Yangjiagou, Yang Chengzhi did not go home immediately, but went directly to the brigade to find the village party secretary Yang Fengshan, who asked the village party secretary to count how many people were willing to follow his arrangement to plant millet rice a year ago.

When they arrived at the brigade, they were catching up with several village cadres, Yang Fengshan and they saw Yang Chengzhi, hurriedly asked Yang Chengzhi to sit down, and after pouring him a glass of water, Yang Fengshan said: "Chengzhi, I was still planning to call you."

Yang Chengzhi listened to Yang Fengshan's words and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Fengshan, what's the matter?"

"Cheng Zhi, I went to the county for a meeting two days ago, we first plan to let our village be used as a real yàn pilot to plant potatoes transferred from Russia, and the seeds of each catty of potatoes are 30 Huaxia coins, I want to ask you what your opinion is."

When Yang Chengzhi heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, "Uncle Fengshan, is our county a pilot in our village?"

Yang Fengshan nodded, "Just our village, the county will let our village plant potatoes this year, and let it be reported the day after tomorrow."

"How many acres are planted, how to collect money, and whether the potatoes planted will be recycled at that time", Yang Chengzhi asked with a frown.

"It is estimated that our village will plant 3,000 mu first, and pay 4.8 million Huaxia yuan in advance for seeds, and the potatoes planted will be sold by themselves." Yang Fengshan said.

After hearing this, Yang Chengzhi immediately became angry, and said loudly: "Shit, the money for the fucking seeds is four million, what if you can't sell it then, a pound of seeds is thirty, how much can you sell for a pound of potatoes, who gave this thing."

Yang Fengshan thought for a while and said: "This matter seems to have been decided by the county agricultural bureau and the party secretary of Shuitou Village."

After Yang Fengshan said this, he paused and said: "We just studied it, let's not talk about whether the potatoes planted can be sold, even the seeds of this potato are too expensive, we don't think that anyone in the village will plant this kind of thing, you didn't say that we should plant a crop this year, I counted it a few days ago, and everyone in the village agreed."

After listening to Yang Fengshan say that planting potatoes was the village party secretary of the Agricultural Bureau and Shuitou Village, Yang Chengzhi suddenly thought of the incident that Chang Zhuo talked about a few days ago, and that thing seemed to be done by the family of the branch secretary of Shuitou Village.

Before he went to look for them, this guy's hand reached out to Yangjiagou, and it seemed that they were trying to figure out this matter and exploit the villagers of Yangjiagou ruthlessly.

These guys may have heard that the weather in Yangjiagou this year, and the villagers' income has increased to more than 100,000 Huaxia coins, and they figured out this matter to make their pockets bulge.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi frowned and said: "Uncle Fengshan, let's resolutely not plant, I came here to want to know if the people in our village don't like the kind of crops I said, since everyone agrees, you will write a contract with you in the next two days, and then go to Yan Xuefei to buy a few machines to level those lands."

Yang Fengshan nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Chengzhi, how to write in the contract, and according to what standard to distribute dividends to the villagers."

"Uncle Fengshan, I heard that the best land in our village has an annual income of 800 Huaxia coins, so you can write 20,000 Huaxia coins according to the name of the village according to one mu of land, and if the benefits are good, let's talk about it."

"20,000", several village cadres in the office couldn't help but exclaim when they heard this, 20,000 yuan is not a small amount for them, and the most income they have from farming this year is 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, and this mu of land will be given 20,000 yuan, which they dare not think about.

"Chengzhi, isn't it too much, one acre of land is just two thousand," several people discussed and said.

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, "Let's just follow 20,000, and the rest of the land will be planted with sea buckthorn this year."

Yang Fengshan didn't say anything when he saw Yang Chengzhi say this, they all knew that this young man would definitely not do anything that he was not sure of, otherwise he would not have made such a decision.

After discussing with the cadres in these villages, Yang Chengzhi left the courtyard of the brigade, and when he was on the way, Yang Chengzhi thought of the branch secretary of Shuitou Village.

He heard Chang Zhuo say that the father and son, the village party secretary of Shuitou Village, have not done a single good thing, and they have done countless bad things, and he plans to go to Shuitou Village in those days, if the father and son are really as Chang Zhuo said, Yang Chengzhi may be killed in the name.

But I haven't gone to them yet, this guy has come to the door by himself, and the village party secretary doesn't know how to hook up with the Agricultural Bureau, and wants to join forces to defraud Yangjiagou, who has just become rich.

After leaving the brigade, Yang Chengzhi did not return to his compound, but left Yangjiagou to Haotian County, and when he arrived at the county seat, Yang Chengzhi now lives in Haotian Business Club, the best hotel in Haotian County.

He stayed in his room all day studying the ancient books he had brought back from Wenjiazhuang, and in the evening, after dinner, he left the hotel and walked towards Shuitou Village in the northern part of the county.

He used to go over now to ask where the village party secretary of Shuitou Village lived, and a few days ago, Chang Zhuo also roughly told him about the general location of the village party secretary Chang Yulin.

More than 20 minutes later, Yang Chengzhi arrived at Shuitou Village, he walked according to the direction Chang Zhuo said, and after walking for about seven or eight minutes, Yang Chengzhi saw a brightly lit place in front of him from a distance.

The lights in this place are obviously several times brighter than other places, and Yang Chengzhi thought that this place must be the home of Chang Yulin, the village secretary of Shuitou Village, who drinks people's blood lipids.

Sure enough, before he could walk to this brightly lit place, Yang Chengzhi heard the sound of drinking and punching, and there were bursts of women's laughter in between.

Hearing these two voices, Yang Chengzhi frowned, it seems that what Chang Zhuo said is not a lie, this family is indeed not a good thing, otherwise it would have been dark this day, and there would be such a voice in this house.

Yang Chengzhi walked forward for a while, and saw a large courtyard covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters in front of him, which was built like the old wealth of the landlord in the past, luxurious and luxurious.

Before he could reach the gate of the compound, he saw four or five wolf dogs of one meter three or four who rushed out of the courtyard, and as soon as these wolf dogs came out, they barked at Yang Chengzhi, and a few of them were about to rush over.

After the people in the courtyard heard the barking of the wolf dog, three middle-aged men with meaty faces and eyes that looked like good birds and were full of alcohol came out.

They saw the wolf dog howling at Yang Chengzhi, but when they didn't see it, one of them said loudly: "Go up, go up and bite him."

Another bald man pointed at Yang Chengzhi and scolded loudly: "Little bastard, do you want to die, this place can be come to a little deflated person like you, get out of here, or let the dog bite you to death."

But they said so much, those wolf dogs just couldn't bark, and in the end, Qingyun behind Yang Chengzhi roared in a low voice, these wolf dogs were so frightened that they were so frightened that they whimpered on the ground and whimpered in a low voice, and they didn't dare to pull up.