"Members give in, let us Captain Yue Zhengyang tell us a few words!"

"good!"

"good!"

The villagers scattered to both sides, leaving a passage for Yue Zhengyang.

Yue Zhengyang strode forward and waved his hands to the left and right sides.

This was once the place where he fought and the most comfortable place he was. Arriving here was like getting home.

Yue Zhengyang stepped onto the podium, Sun Baoguoli was beside him, and the villagers below quickly returned to the long stone bench.

"Hello fellow villagers!"

"Hello Captain Yue!"

Yue Zhengyang waved his hands and continued.

"Just just now, Brother Sun Baoguo asked me to say a few words, I am just a rough man, there is nothing to say. I just miss you very much!"

"Smack!"

"Smack it..."

The villagers responded to Yue Zhengyang's words with applause, and they missed him all the time.

"I feel relieved to see that everyone is living a prosperous life. I am very happy to see you all wearing new clothes. I just came from Xingfu Road and saw that several families have built up buildings. It's not simple!"

"What does this mean from the thatched houses in the past to the tile houses, and then to the small western-style buildings in the present? It means that our party's policies are good."

"Now that reform and opening up is reform and opening up again, is this a good opportunity for us to get rich and prosperous? It depends on whether you dare to break through and fight. As long as you dare to think and do, you may be a household of tens of millions of yuan in the future."

"Look outside the gate, that's my car. I believe that you will drive a car better than me in the near future!"

"We need to develop and get rich, but we can't do illegal things to get rich. I hope that anyone who has a good way to get rich will share with you. Only when everyone is rich together will we be truly rich in Shiyang Village!!"

"I won't say anything else. I've been here all the way and haven't taken a sip of water yet. Brother Sun, can you come to your house to drink water?"

Yue Zhengyang was preparing to leave the podium. Sun Baoguo understood it and said to the microphone.

"After meeting!"

Sun Baoguo sat on Yue Zhengyang's Santana and returned to his home, wanting to find his wife to cook for Yue Zhengyang, but was stopped by Yue Zhengyang.

Yue Zhengyang just wanted to go around Shiyang Village and take a look.

The first thing Yue Zhengyang went to was where he lived in the countryside.

To go to the small yard where you lived before, you must first pass by the scrap purchase station.

"Ba, baa"

The cry of sheep came from the scrap purchasing station. Yue Zhengyang walked in and saw that the scrap purchasing station no longer collected waste and had been changed to several sheep pens.

Seeing that Yue Zhengyang had questions, Sun Baoguo quickly explained to Yue Zhengyang.

"Captain, now there are fewer and fewer scraps in the village, and there are still some people collecting scraps. I feel that it is a bit waste to keep the scrap station, so it has been changed to a sheep pen."

Yue Zhengyang thought it was true. At that time, the whole village dispatched to collect waste, and all the people in the village were collected. Moreover, the people in the village were following the trend to collect waste.

"How do they deal with the scrap now?"

"If there are fewer wastes he collects every day, he will put them in his own yard. When he gets together, he will use a tractor to deliver them to the village."

Yue Zhengyang thought about it, but now all tractors in the village are becoming a common phenomenon.

Yue Zhengyang continued to walk in, passing by the yard where he had lived, and said with his finger.

"Brother Sun, who is living in this yard now?"

"I asked Lao Qian and his wife to take care of the orchard to live."

Yue Zhengyang took a look from a distance and found that the yard door was locked.

Yue Zhengyang did not pass, and he only passed the memories here silently in his heart, and he thought of someone.

"Hey, Brother Sun, the female educated youth who was with us was named Wang Wenjuan and married your village. How are you doing now?"

"She is very good now, she is all mothers of two children.

"Oh... let's go to the valley to take a look."

Yue Zhengyang didn't want to disturb Wang Wenjuan, as long as she lived a good life.

In fact, when Yue Zhengyang returned to the city that time, when he left, Wang Wenjuan heard what he shouted without saying a word.

So what can we do? Will he accept Wang Wenjuan's love? Then abandon Pei Hongying. Or have both?

Yue Zhengyang didn't want to let down someone, nor did he want to hurt someone. He could only pretend to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't hear it.

When he arrived at the top of the valley, Yue Zhengyang saw that it expanded a lot. He thought that coming here would bring considerable income to the village.

"Captain, I'll keep the share of your farm here and this orchard for you."

"Split the money? Forget it, let's keep it in your village."

Yue Zhengyang didn't want this share at all. Although he did this at the beginning to make money and gain benefits, but later, his ideas gradually changed, and this change had a certain relationship with the old branch secretary.

"This is what you deserve. No one can gossip. This is what my father told me before his death."

Speaking of the old branch secretary, Yue Zhengyang suddenly became rosy. If there were no old branch secretary, he might be an ordinary educated youth in the countryside here, let alone being a team leader.

"Let's go and see the old branch secretary."

Yue Zhengyang came to the tomb site, where every tomb is everywhere and has no regularity.

Every tomb here can only be built after Mr. Yin and Yang checks Feng Shui.

It’s better to say that he is superstitious, even rural areas in later generations are still prevalent.

When he arrived at the old branch secretary's grave, Yue Zhengyang's nose was a little sour.

The old branch secretary who once pushed himself to the captain with his own strength was lying here quietly, and he still guarded the land.

Yue Zhengyang originally wanted to buy some paper money to burn it, but he missed the old branch secretary.

Sun Baoguo said that he would not burn paper money in normal times, and that was the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the 30th day of July and Qingming Festival.

Actually, Yue Zhengyang didn't believe this either, but this was Sun Baoguo's father's grave, so he couldn't say anything.

Yue Zhengyang squatted in front of the old branch secretary's grave, held a handful of soil and scattered it on the grave, and also slapped the obsession in his heart.

When he walked back along the path, Sun Baoguo told Yue Zhengyang that it was the same as Yue Zhengyang had imagined.

Every household has its own land, so don’t hide it.

Yue Zhengyang thought about it and said that by the way, this land distribution refers to the proposed at the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee of the Communist Party of China the previous year.

Although it has not been implemented, some villages have already started to be built, so it can be regarded as experimental pilot villages.

Yue Zhengyang thought about it and it seemed that the household joint production responsibility system should be promoted nationwide in the past two years.

Once this land reform is truly implemented in rural areas, it will be an important turning point in the rural land system and an improvement of the basic economy of farmers.

Shiyang Village started earlier than other villages. If we seize the wave of economic reform and can be ranked among the countryside in the future, these will require the villagers of Shiyang Village to work together.

Before leaving, Yue Zhengyang went to the brick factory to take a look. The rapid development of the brick factory is the rapid loss of land.

There are already three or four ponds of more than ten acres near the brick factory.

Sun Baoguo told him that this place had turned into a fish pond.

He also told Yue Zhengyang that he was planning to close the brick factory in five years. Five years later, there would be no land around the brick factory for the brick factory to be dug.

Yue Zhengyang agreed with his approach, which he proposed at the beginning, and he also specifically explained to the old branch secretary when he returned to the city.

Yue Zhengyang stayed in Shiyang Village until the sun was about to set before leaving, and Yue Zhengyang was about to leave.

Before leaving, Sun Baoguo had to calculate the share of the past few years to Yue Zhengyang. This was the old branch secretary's dying instructions, and he could not be unfilial.

Yue Zhengyang really had no recruitment, so he told Sun Baoguo that his share of money would be paid from the school, the students' tuition fees, the school classroom repair, etc.

Students are the future of the motherland and the hope of the nation. The school is a place that is responsible for cultivating talents for the motherland.

In the future, this group of students will be the main force of the country, and there will be more main force in the future.
Chapter completed!