At ten o'clock in the morning, the shipyard ice rink opened as usual, a few little hairy heads came to play with the free climbing plow, by the way to help Qian Hong recruit tourists, and then the ice skating master and the ice gaga were the same, in addition, Wang Yue also came with a stroller, and from time to time he would sell a portion of quail eggs.

At noon, when my mother came to deliver the meal, a group of tourists playing had already appeared on the ice rink, and Qian Hong didn't tell what was disturbed, but just blindly praised my mother's cabbage-stuffed buns for how delicious.

After the Zhangfa Ice Rink was full, the crowd once again filled Qian Hong's ice rink, and the little hairy heads of the shipyard also came in twos and threes, putting the earth ice lamps in front of Qian Hong, and once again letting Qian Hong occupy the initiative at night.

Seeing that their damage was easily resolved, and Qian Hong's side was full of noise, those guys in Zhangfa Ice Rink were very unhappy, but in front of countless people, they could only stop fighting, retreat into the shadows, and re-plan the conspiracy and suppression against Qian Hong Ice Rink.

In the blink of an eye, another night passed, this time when Qian Hong and they arrived at the ice rink on a tricycle, not only did they find that there was a lot of feces and urine on the ice, but they were also poured out a lot of bulges with water, which was really embarrassing for the other party, and I don't know how many trips of water were transported in the middle of the night to cause such a result.

has been messed up again and again, and the fire in Ren Hongwei's heart is about to be suppressed, but Qian Hong is still very calm.

Qian Hong used a shovel to shovel away the frozen feces and urine, and then patiently packed up those ice bags, the smaller ones were directly flattened, the medium ones were simply planed off, and then the ice surface was smoothed with water.

Although the standard of these sculptures is very average, they are all abstract works, but as far as the entire ice rink is concerned, it seems to be even more brilliant in this way, and as a result, everyone in the Zhangfa Ice Rink not far away looks at each other.

Of course, the earth and ice lamps around the ice rink were broken again, but Qian Hong was not short of 1-2 yuan, anyway, he had the backing of the shipyard's little hairy heads, and he could quickly make as many as he wanted.

The situation has not changed, in the afternoon and evening, Qian Hong's business is much more prosperous than that of Zhangfa Ice Rink, the other party has made so much effort in vain, with a huge territory and a large number of equipment, with the characteristic earth and ice lamp lighting, Qian Hong is still making a lot of money, and it will be open again until more than ten o'clock in the evening.

It's just that there was a little episode when the stall was closed today......

"Brother Hong, let me stay and watch tonight, whoever dares to come to our ice rink to make trouble, then I will cut his head and leak!" Staring at a pair of murderous eyes, Ren Hongwei was holding a flashlight in one hand and an iron skewer in the other, obviously having this idea for a long time.

"Pull it down, at least minus 30 degrees on the river at night, and it can reach 40 degrees, aren't you afraid of freezing to death?" Qian Hong said funny and moved.

"I'm not afraid, I'm going to defend the fruits of our victory. ”

"Then I'm afraid of you, don't defend it, the situation will get better tomorrow, and we don't have to fight with them on the last day. Qian Hong had a defeated expression, and in order to persuade Ren Hongwei, he had to reveal some information, lest he do stupid things in a hot head.

"Tomorrow, what's the good news?" Ren Hongwei was really stunned.

"Tomorrow the factory will give us electricity, and then the tents will be erected, and the people from the canteen will also come, so there will be no chance for others to move us." ”

"That's great, that'...... Then I'm going to go to bed early today, and I'll come to see their faces early tomorrow. Ren Hongwei, who was beautiful, immediately threw the iron skewer of the plough onto the tricycle.

The closer to the Lunar New Year, the lower the temperature in Heilongjiang, in the howling cold wind, Qian Hong sent the tricycle to the small courtyard as usual, chatted with Zhu Ying for a while, played with the blinded Gerry for a while, and then hurried home, drank a big bowl of hot soup, stuffed his stomach with vegetable buns, and immediately began to slaughter quails.

After more than ten days of running, Zhang Qiang and his father finally got everything done, so tomorrow is the day when the tents, canteens, and lights are unveiled, and it is also the day to buy quail and quail eggs from Qian Hong as agreed.

Helping Zhang Weidong make suggestions and pointing him out such a broad financial road, Qian Hong should receive some benefits, so he slaughtered the price fiercely, and Qian Hong sold five cents of quails in the sugar factory, which was directly turned into a piece here, and an order was fifty.

Of course, this money cannot be compared with the income of the ice rink, but the ice rink should be regarded as a short-term windfall, raising quails is a long stream, both sides are very important, and Qian Hong will not ignore it.

Now there are more than 1,000 quails in Qianhong's greenhouse, almost all the space is used, the original three-story breeding cage has also been added to the fourth floor, and there is no place to turn around, and the briquettes that were placed in the greenhouse before can only be moved to the yard, so the open air is covered with snow.

Wang Yue's breeding scale is more exaggerated than Qian Hong's, the old lady saw the quail and quail eggs after the income, quickly burst out of 120,000 points of enthusiasm, the quail in the family is about to reach 2500, forcing Qian Hong and the grandfather to search for food everywhere, charging the bean dregs of the tofu room every two days need to be transported back a tricycle.

In addition, Zhu Ying has also sold more than 400 quail seedlings one after another these days, because Qian Hong is really busy to death, and Zhu Ying is relatively idle, as a result, Qian Hong was ruthless, expanded the hatching box to six, and moved directly to Zhu Ying's small courtyard, so it is a little troublesome to pour around, but hatching, breeding and breeding have been professionally strengthened, and when the spring flowers bloom, it is not good that the endless quail seedlings will become a new flashpoint.

Just like a big man said in the future, making money is addictive, and it will slowly become a habit.

When Qian Hong thought about his passbook number and couldn't help laughing, his mother's concern suddenly came to his ears: "It's almost twelve o'clock, hurry up and go to sleep, and if you don't finish it, you will get it tomorrow." ”

"It's going to be over soon. Qian Hong threw the last quail in his hand into the laundry tub, and twisted his stiff waist when he stood up.