The village chief, Dili Xiati, with a teasing tone, spoke in a thick Ningxi accent, and teased the Mongolian man in a loud voice: "Oh roar--- oh, galken, you haven't eaten in the morning, have you?!" You're going to have breakfast and lunch together! ”

A Mongolian man named Garken showed a mouthful of white teeth, smiled innocently, and then said, "Oh roar, the village chief, why did you just see me eating, and didn't see me working hard?!" Miao Miao and I have done more work than any of you. ”

Di Li Xia Ti laughed loudly, "You cowardly guy has done as much as Miao Miao, why did Miao Miao only gnaw two pieces of meat?!" You've nibbled on all four pieces? ”

The simple Garken wiped his chin with the back of his hand and smiled innocently, "It means that I can eat better than Miao Miao!" ”

"Hahaha"

"Hee-hee-hee"

Bursts of laughter rang out in front of the house, as the snow fluttered in the air.

The hostess, who was squatting not far away and burning sheep's heads and hooves, was also infected by the men who came to help, and smiled shyly with her head down.

Miao Miao got up and walked to the hostess, and said in a Kazakh tone, "Auntie, you also go to eat." ”

The hostess shook her head with a raised face, and said to Miao Miao in a sincere tone: "You eat, I'm not hungry, I'll talk about it after burning the sheep's head." Miao Miao, often come to my house to play in the future, Calebia flax (especially) likes to play with you, he doesn't have many friends on the grassland. ”

The words of the hostess's invitation were sincere and sincere, not greetings, but the true thoughts of her heart.

Miao Miao nodded and watched the hostess clean up the sheep's head.

He remembered that his uncle used to burn sheep's heads with alcohol blowtorches.

In this wilderness, a pile of wood burns a roaring bonfire.

The hostess inserted a wooden stick into the meat of the sheep's head, placed it on the bonfire, and burned the sheep's head in a circle.

At her feet lay four burnt sheep's hooves and a sharp dagger.

The burned sheep's head made a faint "sizzle" sound, and the smell of burnt wool filled the air.

When the hostess saw that the white sheep's head was charred black, she put it on the ground and rubbed the charred black wool on it with her dagger.

She skillfully manipulated her hands, and after shaving, the surface of the sheep's head showed a brown skin.

There was still some hair at the base of the ears and at the corners of the mouth, and the hostess used the sharpened wooden stick to insert it into the sheep's head.

The hostess pointed the hairy parts at the flames in the ground, and the smell of burnt hair was in the air.

She spun back and forth, continuing to slash with her dagger.

In a short time, the wool on the sheep's head was cleaned up.

The hostess got up and picked up the plastic bags and other miscellaneous items next to the house and threw them into the bonfire to burn.

At first glance, he is a herder who loves the environment.

After the men were full, they came to this bonfire one after another, stretched out their hands to roast and keep warm.

Rong Sen also came up and chatted with the men.

The men had contact with Rong Sen for a long time, and when they saw that he was smiling, he didn't have a little, and he looked good at work, so they couldn't help but get close to him.

A stocky man of the Han nationality who was fifty miles away looked at the approachable Rong Sen beside him with admiring and appreciative eyes, "County Magistrate Rong, I heard the leaders of the township say that you are the person with the highest level in Ningnan County, and you have stayed in the United States?" ”

Rong Sen smiled humbly, "What a high level, it's just a few more years of school." ”

The Uyghur man about forty years old standing opposite Rong Sen squinted his eyes and said in a contemptuous tone: "The United States is very in turmoil, and it pursues freedom------

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I heard men of different ethnic groups commenting on the current international situation.

Rong Sen asked curiously, "Where did you all learn about it?" ”

More than a dozen men replied in unison: "Douyin! ”

It seems that Douyin not only has urban residents, but also remote mountain villages.

Rong Sen pondered that if the Ningnan County propaganda department could use Douyin to promote local specialties or tourism resources, it might achieve unexpected results.

Seeing that the men were resting, Dili Xia Ti urged: "Okay, let's work harder, it seems that the snow can't stop, and after today's drying, Mizanbaik's cattle and sheep will not be frozen." ”

Rong Sen took the lead towards the shed, and the men hugged him in the middle, giggling and walking.

The hardest thing to do in the shed is to build the frame, and the things below are relatively simple, holding barbed wire fence outside the frame.

Working in groups of four, two people pulled a mesh wire around the frame, and the two began to use thin wire to fasten the barbed wire to the erected wood.

In a short time, the shelter around the shed was tied.

Several men pulled the old tarpaulin of Mizanbaik's house towards the roof of the shed to build a barrier to block the erosion of cattle and sheep by the wind and snow.

Seeing that Hanwen hadn't sent the tarpaulin yet, Rong Sen was a little anxious.

He walked up to Miao Miao's side, raised his head and asked, "Miao Miao, when will Han Wen send the tarpaulin?" ”

Miao Miao was standing on the horizontal log, pulling the tarpaulin towards the top of the shed.

He looked back at the path to the north, "Hanwen never drops the chain when he does things, and lo and behold, he's coming." ”

Rongsen turned to look, and a dark blue pickup truck was speeding towards him, splashing a lot of muddy water behind it.

Han Wen drove the car to the shed and asked eagerly at Rong Sen, who came forward, "Brother, I didn't delay your business, right?" ”

Rong Sen replied with a smile: "It's not too soon, it's not too late, you're stuck with an idea, you're done, right?" ”

Han Wen climbed into the carriage and began to throw a brand-new tarpaulin down, "Brother, in order to buy a good quality tarpaulin, I have carefully selected it." If the quality of this tarpaulin is cherished, it can be used for at least three or five years, although it is expensive, but it can be used. ”

Dili Shati beckoned a few men to come over and carried the three rolls of tarpaulin to the shed.

The men quickly dismantled the tarpaulin with their hands and feet, and they all let out a sigh of praise, "This tarpaulin linen is good." ”

"Such a thick tarpaulin must cost a lot of money."

As they spoke, they pulled the new tarpaulin towards the top of the shed.

Diri Shati commanded from the side.

Rong Sen here asked Han Wen, who jumped out of the car, "How much, I'll transfer it to you now." ”

Han Wen blushed and excused himself: "Forget it, brother, I don't have a lot of money." ”

Rong Sen Zhengse said: "Hurry up and get your QR code out, my brother will settle the account, let's return one code to one code." ”

Han Wen scratched his scalp and looked at Miao Miao not far away, Miao Miao raised his voice and shouted: "Han Wen, how much should it be, you just tell the truth, don't be embarrassed." ”

Hangeul took out his phone and from; A total of 5800 yuan. ”

As soon as Rong Sen transferred the money to Hangul, a call came from his mobile phone.

It was a phone call from the government office to inform Rongsen to attend the meeting of the Standing Committee of the county party committee at 9 o'clock in the evening.

Rong Sen looked at the time on his phone, there were still a few hours, it was still early, he walked to the shed and continued to work.

Han Wen has always been very eye-catching, and he also rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, three weather-tight tents made of tarpaulins were displayed in front of everyone.

The wind was still blowing, and the snow continued to fall.