Zhao Xiaoqian was helped back by Zhang Hao.

After seeing this, Uncle Wang said gratefully: "Director Zhang, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Uncle, I watched it, Xiaoqian's feet are not badly swollen, rest well, and she will be fine tomorrow." Zhang Hao said.

Back at the village council, just lay down, ready to rest.

The phone rang, and it was Yang Chuan calling.

"Hey, Director Zhang, how are you doing?" Yang Chuan said politely.

"Mr. Yang, why did you suddenly remember to call me?" asked Zhang Hao.

"Inform you, tomorrow I will drag the camellia saplings over, you let the villagers prepare, it is best to renovate the soil and plant it quickly." Yang Chuan said.

"Mr. Yang, it has been renovated a long time ago, just waiting for this noble man to enter the village. ”

"That's fine, it's estimated that I'll be there tomorrow at noon. Yang Chuan said.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao went to find Kong Zhishu and walked around the whole village.

Inform the villagers of planting Camellia oleifera and let the villagers have time.

"Director Zhang, I know, the hoe just bought a new one, and I promise not to delay everyone. ”

"Okay, Secretary Kong, I'll wait at the head of the house tomorrow. ”

"Hey, I thought things were over again, thanks to you village cadres. ”

……

The villagers responded enthusiastically and were always ready as if they were fighting.

The battle against poverty alleviation is a war, and it requires concerted efforts and a spirit that cannot be shaken.

In order to cooperate with Yang Chuan's planting of Camellia oleifera, Zhang Hao temporarily let the rehearsed villagers rest for two days.

It has been generally presented, just waiting for the guidance of a professional like Ran Xiaotian.

The villagers have also worked hard in the past two weeks.

When they heard that they were going to plant camellia, the villagers didn't see their exhaustion at all, and immediately went home to prepare.

……

The next day, the sky was beautiful, and the sun came out.

The sun is not strong, not dazzling, the temperature is just right, warm and comfortable.

In this kind of weather, it is estimated that the people in the city are still sleeping.

Zhang Hao got up after ten o'clock, and the front of the village committee was already full of people.

Secretary Kong came to the village committee early to greet him.

"I'm sorry, I'm up late. Zhang Hao said apologetically.

"Yang Chuan hasn't come yet, this kind of weather is suitable for sleeping. Kong Zhishu said.

A little bit.

The villagers felt the ground shake a little.

They looked at each other and thought it was an earthquake.

As far as the eye can see, it turns out to be two large trucks.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I see the sprouts. ”

The villagers cheered and were extremely excited.

The villagers who came today were all villagers who were willing to give their land during the meeting.

By the way, some relatives came to help.

The villagers are fully equipped with a sickle in their hands to chop weeds and branches, and with a hoe, they can go directly to the ground, carrying a big building and carrying a sapling on their backs.

The feet have also been replaced with rubber shoes, which are convenient and wear-resistant for work.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the truck, slowly approaching the village committee.

"Burst~"

There was a loud brake sound, and the truck stopped.

Although the villagers were excited, the team was not chaotic, and Zhang Hao and Kong Zhishu took the lead to greet them.

Yang Chuan got out of the truck with a smile on his face.

"Director Zhang, Secretary Kong, I haven't seen you for a long time. He shook his hand politely.

"Welcome. The two replied.

Yang Chuan saw that the good soil around him had become a dealer again, so he didn't say anything, but he just felt a pity.

He suspected that Zhang Hao and Kong Zhishu had not mobilized the villagers to give up the fertile soil at all.

But there is no basis for such suspicions, because the temptation he gave, even if you are a village cadre for a lifetime, you can't earn so much money.

Yang Chuan was embarrassed to open his mouth and bring up something again.

He knew that Wanling Village was a treasure land of feng shui, and he was engaged in agricultural trade, so he would have more contacts with the village in the future, so it was better to improve the relationship than to embarrass the two sides over a little thing.

"Secretary Kong, I'll leave it to you to distribute. Yang Chuan took the initiative to step back and said.

Kong Zhishu estimated it.

One acre of land is equal to 666.7 square meters.

It is not a problem to plant one at horizontal and vertical intervals of five meters, and to plant twenty-five seeds per acre.

The land reported by Wanling Village is 11,378 acres.

That's nearly 290,000 saplings.

The entire 300,000 that Yang Chuan dragged was completely sufficient.

It sounds like a staggering number, but as we all know, the survival rate of saplings is not high.

The survival rate of Yangchuan seedlings in other towns has reached 40% at most.

If Wanling Village can reach more than 100,000 CDs in four CDs, the profit generated by oil extraction after the result is quite considerable.

"Folks, come up with a few more strength first, you get in the car and throw them down, and I will divide them according to the land you have registered. Kong Zhishu greeted.

Seven or eight middle-aged people quickly climbed into the car and untied the rope.

"Xiao Zhang, you help me do the math, I'll greet you. Kong Zhishu said.

"No problem. Zhang Hao stepped forward and took the computer.

"Let's wait a minute, starting with team eight, team eight is the farthest. Kong Zhishu said.

Zhang Hao looked at the register and calculated it numbly.

Hu Changash is 300 acres, and he receives 300 times 25 and 7,500 pieces.

"Hu Changshen, 7500. Kong Zhishu roared.

The people who helped in the car immediately began to count.

"Don't count, a bundle is a thousand. Yang Chuan instructed.

It's much more convenient, first throw down seven bundles, and then pinch and probably throw down half a bundle.

Four people came to Hu Changhui's house, carrying a big back upstairs to pretend.

Li Chaofang, 2000. ”

Kong Zhishu roared, Zhang Hao calculated.

Later, I felt that it was too troublesome, so I simply counted the total number of each team, anyway, the land was not far away, no matter whose it was, the land was full of plants, and the difference was very small.

The captain of each team directly took people to load them into the back basket one by one.

The three, four, and fifth teams repaired the machine plow road and directly dragged it with a board truck.

It's more than half the way back.

The saplings were sent down in two or three hours.

The villagers were not in a hurry to go back, Yang Chuan still had something to say.

"Let's drag the saplings back first, and tomorrow the company will send a few people down to guide everyone to plant, and then trouble the captains of each team to organize it. Yang Chuan said.

Planting a tree is as simple as throwing a pit and burying the sapling.

But the villagers have no bottom in their hearts, after all, it is a cash crop, and it would be a pity if they died.

"Rest assured, as soon as the people arrive, we will be able to go to the ground immediately. Uncle Wang, as the captain of the first team, took the lead in expressing it.

The captains of the remaining teams expressed their positions one after another.

After the story was finished, the villagers went back with the saplings on their backs.

The team was immense.

"Mr. Yang, thank you for your hard work, let's go, let's have a cup of tea in the village committee. Zhang Hao invited.

Yang Chuankou was also thirsty, and followed Zhang Hao back to the village committee.

Zhang Hao and Yang Chuan chatted about some things about the winery.

Yang Chuan was very interested, and he had made liquor sounds before, but the income was not very good.

"Mr. Yang, you can taste our wine. Zhang Hao poured a little and handed it over.

Yang Chuan took a sip and was full of praise.

"Director Zhang, in this case, I'll take some back to buy it first, and if it's good, I'll drag it again." Yang Chuan said.

"Okay. ”

Zhang Hao took Yang Chuan directly to the distillery, and there were more than 700 catties of wine in stock.

Yang Chuan directly asked for 200 catties and paid 7,400 yuan to Zhang Hao.