Look at those rows of exquisite bamboo houses, each with a balcony and a courtyard, where flowers and plants are planted, making them exceptionally charming.

Moreover, this is not like an ordinary village.

Not to mention distant places, just look at the Shashi Village that Uncle Hu visited a few days ago. As soon as he entered, there was a stench, and there was human or animal excrement on the roadside.

If someone gets close, they can smell a sour odor coming from them.

I don't know how often I take a shower; just looking at this makes me feel dirty.

But the people of Yunhe Village were different. The children didn't have snot bubbles hanging from their noses, each of them wore a small square scarf, and their clothes were clean.

Looking at the people in their village, they also dressed themselves very neatly.

Compared to their sallow and emaciated appearance a little over a month ago, they now all look radiant and healthy, indicating that they are eating well.

Lin Jinyue led Uncle Hu to the village to take a look.

As he walked into the woods, Uncle Hu saw the chicken coops and the well-planned fields, and he felt somewhat dazed.

Why is it so neat?

Lin Jinyue didn't like messiness. For example, every vegetable garden was surrounded by a low wooden fence with a sign indicating whose garden it was.

After all, fertilizer has a foul smell and can't be too close to the village.

Further afield, she also bought some blue bricks, intending to raise pigs.

Looking at the neat and orderly village, and hearing the children's clear reading voices coming from afar, Uncle Hu thought to himself that these people were really something else.

Even little girls can go to the pharmacy to study and learn to read.

Even most scholarly families struggle to ensure that every child in their clan receives an education, yet Lin Shucheng and his family have managed to do so.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that all his belongings were in Yunsong County, he would have really wanted to move his whole family here.