After such a collision, the children in the village did not dare to mess anymore, and no one would fiddle with other cars when they were fine, and those who did not buy a car just waited for the car to stop and fiddle with it twice, and forget about it.

Even if everyone is rich now, they can't stand it if they lose 100,000 yuan like Li Shuang's family. Seeing that the New Year is approaching, don't make such a disturbing thing like his family.

Ping'an didn't pull Canghai and Shi Wei to test the car, even he didn't drive blindly in the village, but when he had something to do, he was the same as other people in the village, and took out the car whisk tools sent by the people in the car, dusting inside and out, and Canghai laughed once he saw it.

The things were ready, the instruments and everything ordered by the old man Shang Qingyun were also transported to the village, all the things were in place, and everyone was ready to go.

"These two climbing plows will definitely not be able to pull them all, they must have three" Canghai looked at the things underground, and opened his mouth to say to Old Man Shang Qingyun.

Old man Shang Qingyun also knows it now, but it is difficult to find people who are driving the plow, and even if they find someone, there will be more things in all aspects if there is one more person, so it will be a lot more to eat this week.

"Canghai, how is the food you prepared over there?" Shang Qingyun asked.

Canghai thought for a while and said, "There is no problem with the preparation here, and it will be okay to have one more person!"

Canghai is naturally fine here, and the things in the space are enough for these people to eat for half a month.

Shang Qingyun asked again: "Then you say, who do you want to drive this third climbing plow?"

Canghai thinks about this and now there is only one person in the village who is suitable, that is, Wen Yiyi, don't look at Wen Yiyi is an outsider, and he is an American outsider, but the survival ability in the wild is more beneficial than Canghai.

Of course, this is not counting the role of space, counting the most powerful wilderness survival masters on the earth and Canghaibi are all scum.

In addition to Wen Yiyi, there are only a few people left in the older generation of Hu Shijie, these old people, you let them go out in this weather to suffer from the cold, isn't that fatal.

Looking at the forty-somethings in the village, Wei Wenkui's generation, there are really few who can do it, not to mention the younger generation.

"Come to think of it, it's more appropriate to write a piece," Canghai said.

Shang Qingyun was a little embarrassed, it wasn't that he didn't know Wen Yiyi, on the contrary, he not only knew Wen Yiyi, but he also got along with Wen Yi very well.

Although Wen Yiyi is an American, he knows more about Chinese culture than the hairy boys in the village, and the two of them are a little forgetful, and from time to time they get together to drink a little wine and blow a calf or something.

"His daughter-in-law is pregnant now," Shang Qingyun showed a bitter look on his face.

Canghai didn't take care of it, just waiting for Old Man Shang to decide, Wen Yiyi's daughter-in-law is pregnant, but all the discomforts of pregnant women are almost non-existent for his daughter-in-law, just a little nausea from time to time, and he is not sad to hold on for a minute or two, and it will be fine for a while.

Seeing that Canghai didn't talk, Old Man Shang Qingyun opened his mouth and asked again, "There is no suitable person?"

"Wei Wenkui, Uncle Wei" Canghai spat out a name from his mouth.

Shang Qingyun heard this, Wei Wenkui might as well find Wen Yi, it's not that the relationship between the two is not good, but that Wei Wenkui has something, the old aunt is seriously ill, and she has already left the village early in the morning, and the whole family is gone, can people turn around and come back?

"Forget it, let's go with Wen Yi, I'll talk to Wen Yi now" Shang Qingyun thought for a while, that is, Wen Yi is the most suitable, even if he refuses, he has to open his mouth.

Canghai saw that the old man Shang Qingyun was gone, and he was concentrating on lifting things, today he and the ugly donkey are working on a male pack horse, this guy is unlucky, after being hacked by Zhang Jiusheng, there is no big performance, in order to squeeze more of the value of the army, the villagers gave it a knife, removed its right and wrong roots, and let it work honestly.

The pack horse, which has been removed from the power, is much better than the stallion, and has a more gentle temperament, which is the most suitable for pulling the plow. If it is said that the ugly donkey wind children are powerful, but they are too young to reach the age of one, such animals are not suitable for labor now.

Canghai's climbing plow is loaded with daily necessities, as well as two heavy pieces of equipment, and the climbing plow of safe driving is mainly set up with tents and some large and small instrument boxes, and the remaining climbing plow is estimated to be about the same, and all of them have to put instruments.

The extra things are not that everyone is not unprepared, and Shang Qingyun's group of guys temporarily added some things, the original two climbing plows can be put down, but now it is not good, you have to use the third one, so not only can the livestock be lighter, but the people can also sit more comfortably.

Ping'an asked: "Brother, why can't you pile up a pile, can't you just put two climbing plows with sharp points?"

Canghai said: "How high is the center of gravity, in case you encounter a steep slope along the way, then you have to overturn! I didn't go to Fenghuanggou to know the roots, I haven't been to that place yet, these people have been there twice by helicopter, and I don't know what the situation is on the road, otherwise what would I do with the tiger's head."

After about half an hour, Shang Qingyun came over with Wen Yiyi, Wen Yiyi also carried a cold-proof sleeping bag on his back, so he didn't need to ask Wen Yiyi if he agreed.

Glancing at Canghai, Wen Yiyi threw the sleeping bag on his back to Canghai's plow: "I told Shi Wei that in the days I left, let her take care of my mother-in-law more."

"Yes!" Canghai nodded.

Next, the two of them didn't say much, and began to do business, and went to the livestock shed to lead the cattle safely, while Shang Qingyun went to another house to borrow the climbing plow, waited for the livestock and the climbing plow to be in place, and loaded the rest of the things on the climbing plow, and everyone was officially ready to go.

When leaving, the daughters-in-law and relatives of each family had their own send-off, Canghai chatted with Shi Wei here, kissed his two eldest sons a few times, and then rushed out of the village and went all the way to the southwest.

Everyone in the team was tightly wrapped, and even their eyes were covered in goggles.

You can also see a little other color in the village, as soon as you get out of the village, there is only one color around, that is, the overwhelming snow, the silver-white snow gives people the feeling that in addition to the sky, the earth is covered with everything, whatever you look at, the mountains and rivers are now covered in silver.

Without goggles, it wouldn't be long before everyone got snow blindness.

Not only were the people tightly wrapped, but even the animals were covered with a thick cotton horse coat. Although the livestock in Sijiaping are very careful, and they automatically put on a thick fur coat in winter, but now they must put on a horse coat to keep warm when they leave the livestock shed and live in the wild, otherwise they may not be able to withstand the low temperature in the wild.

Out of the village, everyone can still talk about two sentences, but when they walked for more than half an hour, everyone had no interest in talking, and people who traveled may feel that this thousand miles of ice and snow drift is very meaningful, but it is not so comfortable for people who are in a hurry.

Fortunately, the ugly donkey is as powerful as ever!

A donkey took the lead, stepping on knee-high snow, as if there was nothing, waiting for the ugly donkey to drag the plough over, the two geldings behind it were much easier, and the knee-high snow was swept away to the horse's hooves, almost equivalent to the ugly donkey unloading them with 80 percent of their strength.

Everyone ran until nine o'clock in the evening, which and the sky has not yet darkened, if it is put in the county seat at this time, the street lights have already been turned on, but here, the moon comes out with the surrounding snow, directly illuminating the surrounding undulating slopes and valleys as if it were day.

"Canghai, Canghai, let's find a place to camp nearby today, the big guy will rest for one night, and then we will go tomorrow, we have walked more than expected today" The old man Shang Qingyun yelled at Canghai on the plow behind him.

Canghai immediately said: "Okay, I'll take a look and pick a place, let's go here today!"

I also know whether I can rest when I hear it, or if someone is talking to break the peace on the way, the spirit of the big guy is shocked,

Canghai quickly picked a leeward valley and stopped the plow halfway up the slope.

They also connected three climbing plows end to end to form a wall against the wind, and then untied the animals and pulled them into the windshield wall, and untied the hay bags to feed them.

Wild animals can't be fed like in the village, at this time they are fed with high-nutrient things, such as bean dregs cake, wheat flakes or something, of course, some green fodder is indispensable, these green fodders are specially prepared by Canghai, the grass is cut from the space, cut into small grass pieces of about two centimeters, with coarse grains such as bean dregs cake, which is considered to be the top nutrients.

The water fed is also from the sea space, in order to better restore the physical strength of the animals.

After waiting for the cattle to eat, the big guy began to set up camp and prepare for dinner. At this time, although people say that it is the first, but the livestock is more important, a group of livestock is sick or something, everyone does not mention anything to do things, just go back to the village for help.

The camp was soon built, and now the place was bare as far as the eye could see, and it was a delusion to find firewood to make a fire, and now you have to bring your own fuel.

Three kerosene stoves more than 20 centimeters high are arranged in a zigzag shape, one stove is hot with ginger shredded chicken soup, the other stove is stewed with rice, and the last stove is hot with braised pork. After all the way, it was frozen and solid, and there was no way to eat it until it was walked in the pot once.

The big guy gathered around the zigzag kerosene stove, waiting for the meal to begin.

Wen Yi was the same, this guy sat directly on the snow, with a straw mat under his buttocks, looked at the pot that had already emitted fragrance, and said with a smile: "It's better to follow Canghai out." Look at this rice, it's so rich, and there is old hen soup to drink in this ice and snow!"

Shang Qingyun smiled when he heard this: "That's what I planned, with Canghai not only has a guide, but also a chef!"

Fan Xiaoxia asked, "Why don't you see a little green?"

"Don't worry, Aunt Fan, my brother brought a large bag of vegetables over there, all of them are in the box over there, we people save a little food, enough to eat for seven days" Ping An replied with a smile.

Canghai said again: "Aunt Fan, there is a lot of food for everyone, it must be enough for everyone to supplement vitamins, you can eat a little more of this meat, this is not the village, this thing is not only hungry, but also cold!"

"I see!" Fan Xiaoxia said with a smile.

In the past, when they came out, everyone ate together, even if there was meat, how many of them who were engaged in research were cooking masters?

It would be nice to have some home-cooked food. So in the past, when we went on field investigations, we just dealt with it, sometimes three meals a day were instant noodles, even if there was too much meat, it was eaten when it was cooked, and it was eaten when there was salt, and it was really not about craftsmanship.

But now that he comes out with Canghai, the treatment is like heaven and earth compared to before.

Waiting for the crisp bubbling sound in the pot, Canghai opened the pot and took a look, added some small chicken hair, and then continued to cover the pot and cook for another two or three minutes, waiting for the rice to be ready, Canghai started to cook for everyone.

The big guys each took out their own lunch boxes, and just got to the edge of the pot and arranged it in a circle along the edge of the pot.

Canghai cooked for everyone here, first put a spoonful of ginger shredded chicken soup in everyone's lunch box, so that everyone could warm up, and after everyone drank the chicken soup, then added rice to everyone's lunch box, and poured chicken soup first, and then spread five or six pieces of braised pork on it, and finally used chopsticks to pick out a few blanched chicken hair vegetables from the pot and put them in the lunch box.

Canghai naturally has no hand trembling or shaking, each person's portion is enough, not only for people, Hutou also has his own bowl this time, and enjoys the same treatment as people, and there are a lot of rice and chicken soup in the pot and braised pork.

After a hot meal, everyone's whole body was warm, wiped their lunch boxes with clean snow, and then put them away, everyone began to tidy up their sleeping bags, and they had to sleep when they were full of food and drink.

Canghai took out a few small iron boxes, took out some charcoal from the heart of the car, lit it with a fire, put the red charcoal into the iron box, and then closed it tightly and put it in the tent to keep warm.

The heat emitted by the four or five iron boxes quickly raised the temperature of the tent, although it was impossible to reach the perverted ten or twenty degrees, like floor heating, but it was still much higher than outside, and everyone was shrunk in their sleeping bags, at least it was not as cold as it was at the beginning.

The warm account disaster made Shang Qingyun sigh: "Canghai, you kid will really enjoy it!"

Wen Yi echoed with a smile and said, "It's a little interesting to come out this time!"

"Let's all sleep, while the temperature of the carbon fire is still there!, or I don't care if I wake up in the morning" Canghai shrunk himself into his sleeping bag, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

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