In the next few days, Ding Fan's daily life was very regular, except for going to the mine to take a walk around and see the situation of several factories above, that is, to check the account book with Erfat.

During this time, when he was not in Jinshan, these shipments were all run by Erfat alone, and he was really tired, but fortunately, these things were no longer on the right track.

Now as long as each tunzi reaches a certain time, they will spontaneously prepare the goods for sale, and the second fat will go directly to the village chief to load the car and ship it directly, but the back and forth running is really a bit unbearable.

In the past, Erpang liked to sit in the car every day to go back and forth to various tunzi, looking at the eyes of others adoring him, but now he doesn't have the feeling he used to have, but every time he goes out by car, he always feels very tired, and even the envy of others for him, he is too lazy to look at it, just thinking about counting the goods in his hand, sending them away as soon as possible, and then storing the goods that have been exchanged, checking and going home to sleep.

As the weather outside gradually became colder, the comfortable days of the second fat have finally arrived, because the river has gradually frozen, except for fishing boats, almost no one is on the river, the original three times a month port trade, has not become once a month, although the number of imports and exports has been reduced, but each time the purchase and shipment volume outside has not changed, but every month can run a few times less, the anti-life transport is also enough to use, so that he relaxed a little.

At the end of October, the first snow of the year finally fell.

This heavy snow can be regarded as what Ding Fan has been looking forward to for a long time, and even the villagers in the entire Northeast are looking forward to it.

As the saying goes: freeze a day with three layers of quilts, and sleep with steamed buns in the coming year.

Let's just say that the first snow of the year is very large, and next year's harvest will definitely be very good, even a big harvest.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the window, Ding Fan felt a deep emotion in his heart, at this time last year, there was still nothing on the side of Jinshan Institute, and there were not even a few people.

It's only been a year, not to mention Jinshan Institute, but there have been great changes in the entire Jinshan Township, and the most obvious change is to turn over Tun.

Now some people are talking about turning over Tun, and they will say that they have turned over Tun, and now they are really turning over, just because there is a deputy director with brains and a good leader.

There is no one in the surrounding ten miles and eight towns who does not say that Ding Fan is good, even the Tun bosses in these tuns are all obedient and obedient by him, from the previous idleness, now he has become a dog.

Everyone said that this was Ding Fan's credit, and this year, during the Chinese New Year, every family could eat a hot meat dumpling.

Just when Ding Fan was standing in front of the window and sighing, he suddenly saw a figure outside, wearing a fiery red floral padded jacket and a pair of small felt boots on his feet, jumping up and running from outside, but he didn't run two steps, he fell to the ground, and he didn't move for a long time.

Ding Fan fixed his eyes, isn't this Meng Huan?

Two days ago, this girl went to Zheng Yi's house and has been staying at his house, so she didn't expect to come this morning.

This matter also starts with Zheng Yi's discharge from the hospital, the above approval quota has come down, as long as he signs, and then writes an application, and adds the introducer's comments, and when the next year comes, he can become a real policeman.

Who knew that after going back, the third aunt said that she didn't agree with anything, saying that she was afraid that he would encounter any danger, and the family did not lack the little money he earned as a policeman.

Because of this incident, Zheng Yi talked back to the third aunt for the first time in his life, and even ran out of the house, and has lived with Ding Fan since then.

And there are not many rooms on the Jinshan Institute itself, so in the end, I can only helplessly ask Meng Huan to live in Zheng Sanpao's house for the time being, and help persuade the third aunt by the way.

Who knew that Meng Huan ran back from outside in a hurry today, and I don't know if she had something urgent to find her.

Just when Ding Fan wanted to go out to see her situation, Meng Huan suddenly jumped up from the ground, like a child, jumping up and down in the snow, like a child who had never seen the world.

In the end, I was tired of playing outside, so I obediently returned to the house.

"Why are you here?" Ding Fan held the stove hook in his hand, hooked a small potato from the iron stove, reached out to peel off the charred skin on it, and then carefully stuffed it into his mouth, and asked while chewing, "Is there something going on at the third aunt's house?"

Ding Fan eats what he often eats in the countryside, throws the small potatoes that he took back in autumn directly into the stove, and takes them out after the skin is burned, and the small potatoes are roasted fragrant and sweet.

This is still a very common snack that Ding Fan learned in Zheng San's gunner, and he didn't expect Meng Huan's eyes to straighten, and he couldn't wait to stand aside and swallow his saliva, and even planned to go up and grab a bite.

As for what Ding Fan asked just now, she didn't hear a word at all.

It wasn't until Ding Fan called her that she reacted, and then said in a little panic: "No...... The third aunt has been much more stable in the past two days, and yesterday she said that she missed her son. ”

Ding Fan took a bite of the potato in his hand, nodded, looked at Meng Huan who was standing on the side, and found that this girl's eyes were now focused on his hand, and he immediately understood what he meant, and handed her the other half of the potato in his hand.

Meng Huan took the potato a little embarrassed, and carefully took a bite in his mouth, the expression on his face immediately changed, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and took a big bite on it.

Looking at Meng Huan's current eating appearance, Ding Fan smiled and took out another potato from the stove, peeled off the skin and handed it to her.

Taking advantage of the fragrance that Meng Huan ate, Ding Fan opened his mouth and said to her: "Tomorrow I will call Zheng Yi home, reunite with the family, and I will go up the mountain with the third uncle when I go back, this year the above policy has come down, fire prevention is the top priority, especially our side, itself is relying on the forest, if something really happens, it will be really a beacon fire, so I will go out with the third uncle in the past two days, and the office will be handed over to you." ”

Meng Huan was holding the potatoes and eating them fragrantly, and when he suddenly heard Ding Fan say this, he immediately stopped his mouth and hurriedly said that he wanted to go up the mountain with him.

Ding Fan refused without thinking about it, going up the mountain is not fun, he still remembers that the last time he entered the mountain, the wolves he encountered on the mountain, the feeling of having no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to the ground is simply desperate.

At that time, Ding Fan himself was a small life picked up, and now he is reaching out to touch the wolf tooth on his chest, and he seems to be able to feel the cold feeling on it, and the tip of his nose can smell the smell of blood.

If Meng Huan is brought again, Ding Fan really doesn't dare to say that he can protect her, so let her take it with him in Jinshan!

Seeing that Ding Fan refused so simply, Meng Huan could only give up his idea.

She also knew that as long as Ding Fan made up his mind, basically no one could change it.

In the end, he could only nod and agree a little helplessly, and stayed in the Jinshan Institute with Zheng Yi and the others.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I want to explain to you. Seeing that Meng Huan was not entangled, Ding Fan took out another photo from his body, handed it to her and said: "This person is my grandfather, he will come over in the next two days, I don't know if I can catch up, if I don't come back outside, you can call someone in the tunzi, help pick it up, just live here with me." ”

Two days ago, my grandfather suddenly called, saying that he was going to come over for the Chinese New Year this year, celebrate the New Year with Ding Fan, and wait until the New Year to go back.

At that time, Ding Fan was very happy, he had long thought that his grandfather would have a chance to come over, and with his grandfather's help, many things that couldn't be seen were unbearable.

For example, the strange slope outside the tunzi, Ding Fan has not figured it out until now, and the strange little waterhole, maybe when his grandfather comes, he will be able to figure it out.

It was because Ding Fan was excited for a while, but he forgot to ask his grandfather when he came, and when he wanted to ask, the phone couldn't get through, and he didn't know what his grandfather was busy with at that time.

Now it's hard to make a phone call, because the heavy snow has crushed the phone line, and now it's being repaired, and I don't know when it will be repaired.

I'm afraid that even if it is repaired, Ding Fan may not be able to rush back, so this matter can only be handed over to Zheng Yi and them to do it on their behalf@.

This time on the mountain, Ding Fan was still thinking about trying his luck and seeing if he could find two deer and other livestock and bring them back to expand the breeding on this side of the village.

Speaking of which, this year's turnaround is not less money, but some industries can not be sustainable for a long time, the real long-term sustainable development of things, in fact, is still the breeding industry, but this year, the development of breeding is not very big, which is also Ding Fan is more worried.

So this time up the mountain, Ding Fan was still a little careful in it.

It's just this kind of thing, Ding Fan also knows very well, if you can't force it, you can meet the best, if you can't meet it, there is no way.

Just when Ding Fan was thinking about this matter, Meng Huan suddenly remembered something, then took out the notebook from his body, and said to Ding Fan: "Before the phone was disconnected, there was a call from the county, it seemed to be Deputy County Magistrate Li, who said that he wanted us to count how many 10,000 yuan households there are this year, and the above will make statistics." After Meng Huan finished speaking, he handed the notepad in his hand to Ding Fan and asked him to take a look at it himself.

In fact, she wanted to tell Ding Fan about this for a long time, but during that time, she had a lot of things in her hands, and she had been very busy.

After thinking about this, Meng Huan hurriedly ran out, not caring that it was snowing heavily, and ran back from bouncing in the snow.

And after Ding Fan saw the above things, he just nodded and returned the book to Meng Huan.

If you want to talk about this year's 10,000 households, just talking about turning over the Tun side, there are eight.

This does not include Zheng Sanpao's family, if even his family and Erfat are counted, I am afraid that there will be 100,000 yuan households in a turnover, not to mention in the county, even if the surrounding counties are counted, it is not as good as a place in turnover.

In addition, this is not the end of the year, if you wait for a while, Ding Fan is sure that before the year, they will make a lot of money.