Lao Mu, who left Tiancheng's family, was in a very comfortable mood, if it wasn't for this ice and snow, the first thing to do was to go to the school to inform Mu Zhen of the good news, and after thinking about it, Tiancheng mentioned that Erdan could go home today, which meant that Mu Zhen didn't have to worry about Erdan's affairs.

With this incident, the Tiancheng in Lao Mu's heart has become much taller, and what he promised yesterday is that it can be done so smoothly in such a rare bad weather today. It is not easy to have such a trustworthy and trustworthy friend around you in your life, not to mention that you are still an outstanding cadre with ideals, pursuits, and selflessness.

When people are happy, they are naturally refreshed. The situation is very different from when they came, those children who were laughing were replaced by the snow clearing army organized by the village, everyone saw Lao Mu coming, while greeting him, while waving the broom in his hand, wooden shovels and other tools to clear the snow, on both sides of the street road in the village, the snowdrifts piled up were lined up, like a sudden silver hill in the flat land, those children who were just laughing just now, are surrounding several snowdrifts, according to their own imagination, carving snowmen of different shapes.

Lao Mu couldn't help but speed up his pace, and hurried to go home to pick up his tools, join the hot snow-clearing army, and open up the way to visit relatives and friends for the Spring Festival.

Tiancheng, who had eaten, was not in a hurry to see the scene of snow clearing, he sat at the dinner table, thinking about his thoughts: "This blizzard, the road will be closed for a few days, but the festival does not wait for anyone, and the slaughter before the festival cannot wait for a day, tomorrow is the New Year, and now this snow has a problem for road transportation?" Tiancheng thought of this, followed the road that Lianying and Lao Zhao swept out in the morning, paced to the feed factory by himself, and secretly rejoiced that the feed used in each pig farm had been shipped to the amount after the holiday, and because of this, Tianshun had time to help him take care of the affairs in the village, otherwise the task of leading the snow clearing would eventually fall on his head.

Tiancheng walked forward while thinking, and when he saw Lao Zhao who was busy feeding the pigs, Tiancheng greeted Lao Zhao: "Brother Zhao, how many pigs do we have here that can be slaughtered?"

Lao Zhao, who lowered his head to feed the pigs, heard someone calling him, immediately raised his head, looked at Tiancheng and replied: "Ten heads were pulled away last time, and now there are fifty-three heads in the circle." ”

"Fifty-three, several times more than last year, last year there were only more than ten, and now we see that this year's fattening pigs we supply to the market are very sufficient. Tiancheng seemed to be talking to himself.

Lao Zhao didn't hear what Tiancheng said clearly, and responded indiscriminately: "The current pig price is not as high as the price before entering the lunar month, and it has dropped a lot, and if it continues like this, it will be reduced to our capital!"

"Cost?" Tiancheng repeated, he knows very well that the current pork price is regulated by the market, oversupply, is the reason for the price reduction, this is the natural law of the market, the price reduction in the past few days, Tiancheng seems to be able to eat, if it falls again, fall below the cost, this year pig breeding not only can not make money, but also lose a lot, if you raise more, you will lose all your money.

Tiancheng thought of this, and suddenly said to Lao Zhao: "Next time we come to pull our pigs, we can sell more if we can, and it's best to sell them all at once, otherwise it will not be cost-effective for us to feed them for a long time." ”

Lao Zhao promised: "If Lao Xu can pull it all away at one time, it would be best, or let's slaughter a few heads ourselves for the New Year in our village!"

Lao Zhao's proposal inspired Tiancheng and returned to the village without speaking.

Turning the corner of the house at the mouth of the alley, Tiancheng went up to the main street in the village, only to notice that the team clearing snow on the east road of the village was very large, significantly more than the original number of workers he proposed, wearing green and red, colorful, three people in a group, five people in a cluster, stretching for more than a mile.

Tiancheng walked along the sweeping road, and when he got closer, he was immediately infected by the labor scene in front of him, not to mention the young labor force known as the backbone of the Chinese nation, in addition to them, there are also a lot of gray-haired old people, and from time to time to jump around the children who have not dried up, in addition to the friction between the tools and the ground, it is the exchange and cheers between each other, it is really a sound in the ears, and it is very lively.

I don't know who drove it, and sang: "Unity is strength, sing one or two!"

Following the lyrics at the beginning, many people sang along: "Unity is strength, unity is strength, this power is iron, this power is steel ......"

The song is sonorous and powerful, resonating and surging over the snow-capped snow, and reverberates in the air with the enthusiasm of the people to sweep the snow.

Tiancheng stared at this active snow-clearing scene, listened to this group of passionate revolutionary songs, and his heart was surging: "Xiaowangzhuang, this place where ancestors have multiplied for generations, is not well-known, but the people who have lived here for generations have been industrious, Pure fine tradition, this is the blood of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, no matter how difficult the conditions, no matter how difficult the face, can be down-to-earth, unite as one, united to face the city, just like this heavy snow, through the day of a hundred responses, everyone regardless of the old, give full play to the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, Xiaowangzhuang, with such an excellent village, with such a close unity, what difficulties can not be overcome?"

In Tiancheng's eyes, it is like seeing a brand-new Xiaowangzhuang and the immeasurable future of Xiaowangzhuang.

Just as Tiancheng was pondering, a sharp-eyed person saw Tiancheng coming over, and joked: "Uncle, will our pig farm still pay dividends this year?"

"Divide it, first divide two catties of meat for the New Year, and then divide some profits to let everyone have a prosperous year!" Tiancheng said with a smile.

"Then I'll wait for the meat to be shared, so I won't buy it at the market!" said a little daughter-in-law in a red jacket.

"After clearing the snow, we will prepare for slaughtering, and when the time comes, everyone will still decide by drawing lots as when they were in the team, can you see it?" Tiancheng, who walked into the crowd, said loudly.

"Yes!" said several people close to Tiancheng almost in unison.

"Then let's hurry up, and after we finish organizing people to go to the south field to prepare, let us all eat the pork that we feed and feed the fattening pigs, and feast on it!" Tiancheng finished speaking, took the wooden shovel from a ten-year-old child next to him, and participated in everyone's snow clearing team.