Wen Xu prepared the climbing plow, hugged Niu Niu Coco's two hairy children on the climbing plow, let them grasp it steadily, and then watched Xiao Yao and Hang Chen both get on the climbing plow, checked the things they should bring, and found that there was nothing missing, so they prepared to set off.

"You two really don't go?" Wen Xu grabbed the reins and asked Shi Shangzhen and Shen Qi one last time who were standing at the door.

Shi Shangzhen said: "You guys, I don't really want to go, I've seen it countless times with the leaders of the county, and now I want to vomit when I see the ice sculpture and ice lantern." You guys have a little fun, by the way, Wen Xu is careful to look at the children, there are a lot of people."

Shen Qi said: "I'm not going either, I still have an appointment with someone to rehearse together today."

"Then let's go, you guys go back"

Wen Xu chatted a few words, but Keke couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't stop reaching out and pulling Wen Xu's clothes to signal to hurry up, she didn't want her mother to go with her, it was like wearing a tight spell on her head, and if it wasn't pleasing to the eye, she would say that it was too pleasing to the eye, how could she go out with Uncle Wen at ease, and she would be generous and not control herself.

"Drive!"

Wen Xu drank softly, Erbai immediately kicked his legs hard, the plow slid up very briskly, the sound of the horse's hooves immediately sounded like a drumbeat, and the metal horseshoe bells stepped on the stone road, and the sound was crisp and refreshing, making people feel that it was a kind of enjoyment.

Now there is one more means of transportation to the town, that is in the climbing plow, many times the climbing plow is more convenient than the car, in case of catching the snow, the advantage of climbing the plow is much more than the car, of course, the snow motorcycle is also a kind of moulder, but this thing according to Wen Xu, a month ago there were few other places except Wenjia Village.

Needless to say, the kung fu of Erbai pulling the car, and although the stone slab in the village has been swept away the snow, but with the strength of Erbai, it is still effortless, out of the stone road in the village, Erbai is even more like snow and water, out of the village The snow is shoveled, and the snow has fallen for such a long time, even if it is not cleaned with a sweeper, not to mention that the weather has been hovering above ten degrees, and the snow has been frozen after the car has been rolled over by people, and the slippery plow on it is more comfortable.

Because the road is suitable, Erbai out of the village stepped out of the four hooves and began to trot, Erbai at this time is called a high-spirited, not only Erbai, the children on the plow are also proud, there is no way, Erbai looks too godly.

A snow-white tall horse, trotting briskly on the road, with a light golden mane on its neck, fluttering in the wind with the pace, every step or every time he moves his body, the muscles of Erbai's whole body are like living and undulating with the flow of bones, and it is like watching a horse bodybuilding competition, which is beautiful and difficult to describe.

When it came to the fork in the road, there were fewer cars and more climbing plows, even if it was like this, Erbai was still the focus of attention, not to mention those horse-drawn climbing plows, that is, the owner of the SUV would press the window from time to time when he saw Erbai, and chatted with Wen Xu.

"Brother, you're a good horse."

Just as they were about to get to town, a Cayenne slowed down, and a young man in his twenties with sunglasses pressed the window and said to Wen Xu.

Wen Xu didn't notice it, and after hearing the voice, he turned his head and originally wanted to give a smile like the previous ones, and then politely passed it twice, but when he saw this person's appearance, he suddenly became uninterested. Because when he was talking to Wen Xu, he leaned against the back of the chair, not only that, but also put his foot on the windshield, looking like a little ruffian.

It's a very beautiful girl who drives, but it's a pity that the person is beautiful, but this dress is not something Wen Xu can appreciate, her head is burned into a yellow messy chicken nest, and the sunglasses on her face also cover most of her face, and she is still chewing gum in her mouth at this time.

Wen Xu is annoyed by this kind of person, who feels that he is amazing when he drives a luxury car, and immediately treats himself as a character. When talking to people, he looks like Lao Tzu is very awesome from time to time.

"It's done!" Wen Xu said lightly.

The young man didn't care, and continued: "Brother, I like your horse very much, or you can make a price and sell it to me!"

Wen Xu turned his head to look at him again, and this time Wen Xu smiled: "Friend, I don't look down on you, I haven't found anyone who plays this kind of horse until now."

What Wen Xu said was purely intimidating, Cayenne's innocence was mainly due to the way the young man talked to people, and his expression was too annoying to Wen Xu.

There is also the fact that although Erbai was raised by Wen Xu a little too far away, from a pure-blooded Arabian to Wen Xu, Wen Xu has become a little different from the appearance, but it does not prevent the price when buying it, like Erbai with a pedigree certificate, and the horse from a famous family is indeed not a Cayenne can be exchanged for in China, let alone Cayenne abroad.

The young man was stunned by Wen Xu's sentence for a while, and then said disdainfully: "Bragging! It's the first time I've heard someone blow such a fresh and refined in front of me."

"It's not fresh or not, you don't know if you say it, or you can go to the town and ask to know if I'm bragging," Wen Xu said with a smile.

Xiao Yao spoke at this time: "I don't know your car, I'm embarrassed to show off, isn't it a shame?"

"And what do you know?"

"Red flag, Rolls-Royce, Audi, Maybach or something" Xiao Yao returned.

Since he was a child, he has almost been a businessman and a person from a government agency, Xiao Yao knows more cars than ordinary children, he thinks that what he knows is a good car, and he can't recognize what he can't.

The young man pouted and said loudly: "Now that the times have changed, even a person who sits on a plow dares to say this!"

With that, the young man let out a snort, then raised the window and sped up towards the town.

When Wen Xu's little plow arrived in the town, he found that the young man had not yet entered the town, because there were too many cars to squeeze in, and the traffic in the town was being diverted, and the main road had now become a pedestrian street, and the cars were lined up in a long line at the entrance of the town.

The young man had already gotten out of the car at this time, and was chatting with a car owner in front of him, when he saw Wen Xu's plow coming, he stretched out his hand holding the cigarette and pointed in the direction of Wen Xu: "See, the bull who sits on the plow is blowing very well, saying that his horse and my car can't be changed."

The owner of the car next to him took a look and recognized it as Wen Xu, so he said with a smile: "Brother, his horse and your car really don't have to buy and change, people drive their own land patrol, and give millions of Bentley cars to my sister, I heard that the car is too showy and unwilling to drive, you know that they have a white yellow wolf, which is sold as a kitten and a dog, do you know how much one sells?"

"How many?" the young man asked curiously, "Hundreds of thousands?"

"More than one million, there is no counteroffer, I heard that as long as someone buys it wants to change hands, it will be directly over two million, but who is short of money for the people who bought it, and no one sells it at all."

"No, it's just a normal way to look at," the young man was a little embarrassed. A person who can sell his pet for millions is indeed not a figure who shows off himself.

"That's not dead or something, foreign bosses, people still drive small Hondas, rich people's ideas are weird," the driver said as he looked at the back of the plow.

The young man nodded thoughtfully, if it was him, he would have opened the Bentayga even if he went out to the toilet, just to tell others that he had money to drive a luxury car, of course, the most important thing was to tell those young and beautiful money-worshipping girls that Lao Tzu was rich, hurry up and post it.

Wen Xu doesn't know that now he has a kind of frame that has become a legend, and from time to time there are people talking about himself behind him, I don't know that when it comes to rich people in the four towns and eight villages, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is Wen Xu of Wenjia Village, and when it comes to rich villages, everyone directly thinks of Wenjia Village, in short, now the names of Wen Xue and Wenjia Village are not only in the township, but also in the county. From time to time, he has become a news figure in the market, and his own gossip is also full of shelves.

When he arrived at the entrance of the town, Wen Xu parked the plow in the small courtyard of Liu Yiyuan's house, although the relationship between Wen Xu and Liu Yiyuan was not very good when he was in school, but the relationship between the two has made a lot of progress in the past year, and last time because of Wen Xu's help, Liu Yiyuan's business was also done, so the two are now good friends, and it is not surprising that they put the plow in his house.

"It's so lively!" Wen Xu entered the town, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the past, the town was lively when the New Year was approaching, but the stalls were set up with two benches, two or three horizontal strips on the top and then the reed curtain was swinged, at most a little cloth or something, and finally the things were put on the top to sell, today is completely different, it has become a unified small stall, although it is only a stall equivalent to a small board car, but from both sides of the town lined up, it seems to extend to the end of the town, and then with a sea of people, shoulder to shoulder crowds, and colorful New Year's goods, the lively sense is ten times better than before.

"Let's go, let's go!" Niu Niu was attracted by the excitement, and grabbed Wen Xu's hand and was about to rush into the crowd.

Wen Xu hurriedly said, "Wait!"

After speaking, he took out a bundle of rope from his pocket, and tied Niu Niu, Coco, and Xiao Yao from his waist one by one, and finally tied them to his waist.

Xiao Yao was very unhappy: "Uncle, why don't you bolt your cousin?"

"She's not worth much, whoever wants to pick it up can pick it up, you guys sell it at a high price, so you have to be a little more careful," Wen Xu said jokingly.

Hearing Wen Xu's explanation, Niu Niu and Coco immediately changed from bitter gourd faces to smiling faces, only Xiao Yao knew that this was nonsense at all, and continued to have a bitter face.

If it was someone else's button, Xiao Yao was about to untie it, but Wen Xu's bolt, it was not something that Xiao Yao could untie for a while, and it was not the first time that Xiao Yao had been tied, so he had a deep understanding.

"Sugar gourd, just made rock sugar gourd!"

Wen Xu and a few children just arrived at the entrance of the town, and immediately heard someone on the side of the road shouting to sell rock sugar gourds, this thing Wen Xu liked to eat when he was a child, and when he heard the shouting, he naturally dragged the children to the side of the stall, took out one from the straw pole and sniffed it, and then took a bite.

"Hey, this one, you don't ask the price, is it appropriate to smell and bite like this?"

The one who sells rock sugar gourds is an old man, wearing an old Zhongshan suit, although the pulp is a little whitish, but the whole person is clean and tidy.

"Uncle, this rock sugar gourd is good, the sugar you boiled yourself, right?" Wen Xu asked as he reached out and picked out a few strings and stuffed them into the children's hands.

The old man stretched out his hand and gave Wen Xu a thumbs up: "You know the goods, not only this sugar we boil ourselves, but this hawthorn is also knotted on our own tree, don't look at this head is smaller, but it tastes good."

"Well!" Wen Xu bit another hawthorn into his mouth, and praised the old man: "How much?"

"A string of six pieces, your total is five strings, thirty!"

"Give!" Wen Xu counted out the money, handed it to the old man, and then took the children to continue shopping.

Not only Niu Niu Coco, but even Xiao Yao felt very novel about many things, such as the kind of drum cart, all kinds of hand-woven small animals, and tiger head hats made of cloth with rural style, etc., which made these children only hate their father and mother for giving them two pairs of eyes.

Less than 20 meters away, the children were pushing a drum cart in their hands, with a wooden 'sword and sword' hanging on their waists, a balloon with a joyful or bear-to-bear two pattern tied to their arms, a rock sugar gourd in one hand, and a snow-white glutinous rice cake in the other.