Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

When he reached the snowy area at the door, he continued to drive forward without turning.

He directly followed what Meng Suisui taught him, and a whole door panel of snow was pushed directly into the roadside ditch.

The village chief Cheng Yu kept chasing the car, and when he saw this scene he roared in surprise.

"Success!"

"Folks, it worked!"

"This way we can save a lot of energy. Let's thank Boss Meng for coming all the way and applaud!"

Under the leadership of Cheng Yu, the audience burst into warm applause.

Meng Suisui smiled and nodded in response. She was also very happy that the snow shovel could be used.

Just like that, the snowplow officially went on the road to start the task of plowing snow.

Following Cheng Yu's order, the villagers started working enthusiastically.

The snowplow was pushing the snow in front, and Cheng Yu arranged for the villagers to shovel the snow in the back with their own tools.

Meng Suisui couldn't help but be moved when she saw how the villagers were united and everyone was working hard with all their strength.

The scene before her reminded her of her own village.

Most of the villagers in their village are as simple, kind and capable as the people in this village.

Whenever someone encounters difficulties, everyone will spare no effort to lend a hand.

No matter how many times she had experienced it, she couldn't help but burst into tears every time.

"Huh? There seems to be something in front of you!"

The driver suddenly shouted, parked the car and jumped out of the car, shouting in surprise and joy.

"What is this? Come and take a look."

"Village Chief, come here quickly and see what this is?"

At the driver's call, everyone's attention was attracted.

Cheng Yu ran over with a shovel and asked as he walked.

"What? What did you encounter? You were so surprised."

The driver came up to him and handed what he was holding to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu took it and looked at it over and over.

"Huh? What is this? I've never seen this thing before. It looks a bit like a shovel, but it's not."

At this time, Jiang Lingling, who had been shoveling snow, stood up and said.

"Village Chief Cheng, do you think this looks like the one I'm holding?"

Jiang Lingling handed over the snow shovel made by Meng Suisui. Cheng Yu blinked in surprise when he saw it.

"It's like, it's so similar, the shape is the same, but mine looks a little better and lighter than yours. Where did the one on your hand come from?"

"What my sister just made was Boss Meng. We made five in total. Zhang Peng and I, my third aunt, Boss Meng and Brother Song each made one. This thing is very easy to use, much better than a shovel. ”

Because the quantity was small, Jiang Lingling and the others secretly kept it for themselves. They were afraid that others would snatch it, so they didn't tell others.

At this moment, she felt strange, so she chose to tell the truth.

"It's Boss Meng again. This Boss Meng is really a god. No wonder Zhang Peng said she is a god."

Cheng Yu said in surprise as he shoveled the snow a few times with his snow shovel.

"Oh, this thing is really useful. It saves effort when shoveling snow. It can shovel more and faster. It's a good thing."

He changed the topic and said, "Tsk, it's just strange that this thing appears on the street for no reason."

After he finished speaking to himself, he turned to ask the driver.

"Did you just find this thing on the road?"

"Yes, I just thought I had shoveled something, so I got out of the car and took a look and found this thing."

"It's strange who put this on the road."

As Cheng Yu said something, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed with light, and he said to the men surrounding him.

"You guys will look along the road again to see if there are any more."

The few people he sent out soon discovered traces of snow shovels not far away.

"Oh my god, village chief, village chief, come here quickly!"

"What's wrong? It happened again?"

"Well, there are many."

"So many? How many can there be? It's all nonsense."

Cheng Yu said disdainfully, and when he stepped forward to take a look, he saw a lot of things similar to the one in his hand.

Too shocked, he subconsciously took half a step back.

His eyes were filled with wonder.

This road is the only way for them to leave the village. When the weather is good, people come and go on the road. If someone puts such a lot of things on the road, it is impossible for no one to notice.

He wondered very much where these things came from.

Why is it here?

And there are so many pieces.

For a time, he had many questions in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Check, how many are there in total?"

Someone quickly checked and answered.

"Report to the village chief, plus the one you have, there are 30 in total."

"30, so many, who would buy 30 of these things for nothing? And they are left on the road. This is too weird."

Not only Cheng Yu couldn't figure it out, but all the villagers present couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, the more thoughtful villagers had quietly taken the tools and held them in their hands.

When everyone saw this, they all went to get tools, and the scene got out of control for a while.

In an instant, all the tools on the ground were in the hands of the villagers.

The villagers who didn't get it felt very regretful and sighed, expressing their dissatisfaction in weird ways.

The powerful villagers were very proud, as if they had taken advantage of something.

I saw someone in the crowd was about to start a fight.

Cheng Yu quickly spoke to dissuade him.

"Okay, why are you arguing? These things don't belong to you, so what's the use of taking them away? Doesn't it become yours if you take them away?"

After being scolded by the village chief, the quarreling voices in the crowd became quieter.

But the people who got the tools had no intention of letting go. They hugged the tools tightly for fear of being snatched away.

At this time, a villager who got the tool asked.

"Village chief, can we use these?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused everyone's discussion.

Everyone started talking at once.

"Village Chief, who could have left so many of them here? If we use them, what if someone comes back to us and asks us to pay compensation?"

The person who got the tool immediately became unhappy after hearing this.

"Compensate? That's not possible. I'm here to help. I don't have money to compensate others."

"Yes, who has the money to pay for it? I won't pay for it either!"

"We picked this thing up on the road. If no one comes looking for it in the future, it will belong to whoever found it. If someone comes back to look for it, I will just return it to him at worst. It's impossible to lose money anyway."

The first thought of the person who grabbed the tool was to refuse to lose money, while the person who didn't grab the tool responded sourly.

"Why are you all so unreasonable? Since things were picked up, they should be returned to others. Is it possible that you still want to seize other people's things?"

"I've seen it. These are all new. You have used other people's things. If they ask you to compensate them, you must compensate them. If you don't compensate, you will be shameless!"

"Yes, if you don't compensate, you are shameless. Can't you rob me? I saw that when people ask you to compensate, what will you do? I guess you won't be able to find a way out even if you cry."

After all, there are only 30 tools in total, and those who grab the tools are in the minority.

For a moment, they were outnumbered, and strange scoldings took over.

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel again.