Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Xiao Anyu was stunned for a moment and looked at everyone around him. He took it with both hands and said, "Thank you, Aunt Song."

"You're welcome, eat."

Xiao Ping put her arms around Xiao Anyu's shoulders and said, "Congratulations. I wish the children safety and health."

"Thank you."

Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao continued to walk forward, distributing the packages, but there must not be enough people to hand them out. When they distributed them, they explained that they were one for each family, which went smoothly.

Until the red eggs in the basket were empty, the two of them started walking to the school, where Shi Yan and the others were already waiting.

The four of them met and went home together.

"My dear wife, Shi Fei is walking in the evening party. I hold his little hand and walk quite fast, like a little duck."

Shi Yan and Sang Cheng went to his parents' house, so they could take a look at it.

Sang Cheng: "Brother, don't be envious. An'an and Xiaoyu will soon be able to walk. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of them when they hold each other's hands?"

Shi Yan: "You are the only one who knows how to coax people. It will take nearly half a year. Then I will leave it to you and see if you can bring it over."

Sang Cheng snickered. He wished that all the children in the family could be taken care of by him alone, even if they were exhausted. God knows how much he wished to have a child of his own.

The days soon arrived in December, when the sky was covered with heavy snow, and there were far fewer people in the resort.

At night, it snowed heavily all night again.

early morning.

Song Tingran was wearing a rabbit fur scarf, which was very warm. Everyone in the family had one, as well as rabbit fur gloves and a rabbit fur cloak. These rabbits had made a great contribution.

"My wife, it's cold, don't let the wind blow under the eaves, it's easy to get sick."

Shi Yan held her hand and touched her face. It was difficult to walk due to the heavy snow in winter, and the school was also on holiday. Classes could not continue until spring next year.

"It's not cold. This rabbit fur is very warm. I'm just thinking about how to attract distinguished guests since there are fewer people in the resort."

"The Bingyue River was used for ice fishing and the moonscape at night. We also have a river, but it's not as big as the one over there."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan stood here. She stretched out her hand to touch the snowflakes falling in the air, and her other hand was in his hand, looking beautiful.

Qiao Jinshu ran over with a shovel on his shoulder, his face flushed.

"Master Wife, brother, we have built a snowman. Come and have a look. Brother Wen Ci also made a snow dog according to Manfu's appearance."

Qiao Jinshu threw away the shovels without any explanation, held one in each hand, and went to the door of Song's house.

The snowman is pretty good, but this dog is a bit interesting, especially Manfu squatting here, very vivid.

"Yes!" Song Tingran thought of a way.

Qiao Jinshu: "What's left?"

“I thought of how to promote the winter resort!”

Just do it. Song Tingran is going to find Village Chief Zhou. She needs to be the one to promote this matter.

"Shi Yan, you come with me, others stay at home, especially Wen Li, and be careful when walking."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan set off, but did not go to the other side of the bridge because the snow on that side had not been cleared yet.

But on the road here, every house clears the snow in front of their door, so it's easy to walk.

A huge statue stood at the head of the village. Every time Shi Yan saw it, he would look at it for a while. It was the statue of his wife, and it was built with money from the imperial court. It was extraordinary.

"I've seen it so many times, but I still can't get enough of it. Isn't the real person right next to you?"

“Not enough real people, not enough statues, not enough.”

"Okay, let's go to Village Chief Zhou's house quickly. We can take a look when we come back later."

On the road, I met many villagers who were still clearing the snow. They piled the snow into hills on the side of the door so that it would not block the light.

"Village Chief Zhou, are you at home?"

Song Tingran shouted loudly into the courtyard, breath coming out of her mouth, and she used her hands to disperse it.

"Here, here it comes." It was Mr. Zhou, the village chief, who opened the door. In the courtyard, Zhou Yunyi was playing.

"Aunt Song, Mr. Shi, you are here. Is it cold on the road?"

Song Tingran: "It's not cold, but your hands are red from the cold. Come in and warm yourself up."

Village Chief Zhou came out of the house and invited Song Tingran and Shi Yan to sit inside.

There is a brazier burning in the house without smoke, but it is not cold. If you get closer to the brazier, it will even make you feel warm.

"It snowed so heavily last night, why did you come here at this time?"

“It’s really because of the heavy snow that we came here.”

Village Chief Zhou's second husband brought a pot of hot water, put it down, and took Zhou Yunyi to play.

"Village Chief Zhou, this winter is cold and there are very few people coming to the resort, but I thought of a good way. Let's take advantage of the heavy snow and make another profit."

"Really? Tell me?"

"Village Chief Zhou, the children are making snowmen this winter and enjoy it every year. Why don't we also make snow sculptures, including dogs, birds, various small animals, and things we see every day, such as this teacup, charcoal basin, Carriage and other things can be made out of snow, so there is no need to just build a snowman."

Song Ran said he was thirsty, so he picked up the cup and started drinking water. Shi Yan added: "Starting from the beginning of the village, we will make snow sculptures along every road. We will make a bigger and richer one in the resort to attract tourists. .”

Village Chief Zhou was already excited.

"This is a good idea. This way our villagers can start setting up stalls again, selling hot things. It will definitely sell well."

Village Chief Zhou was really becoming more and more enlightened, but Song Tingran thought more than that. She continued to talk about her plan for half an hour.

As soon as Village Chief Zhou slapped the table, he put on his scarf, indicating that he would start taking action immediately.

As expected of the village chief's appeal, the villagers soon gathered at this location at the head of the village.

Li Fengmei: "The village chief asked us to come out in the cold weather. Is there something important to announce?"

"Of course it's a big deal to build Daniu Village and make money!"

When they heard that they could make money, the villagers, who had gathered together in groups of three or five just now to chat, were now looking at Village Chief Zhou attentively, waiting for instructions.

"The snow in front of each house can be made into a snow sculpture. It can do anything. You can refer to the snowman made by children."

The discussion started again. They were all good at working in the farmland. They had never made any snow sculptures.

Song Tingran was standing next to Village Chief Zhou, and next to her was her statue.

"Just try your best. If it's rare that you can't do it, just do something simple. It's also good to be a big apple. Village Chief Zhou and I will go see who does well. If you do well, you will not only be rewarded, but you can also go to the resort to do it. Snow sculptures are paid for."

Li Fengmei: "My boss, I can do anything I can!"

"Hahahaha." This expressed everyone's thoughts, and the villagers dispersed, thinking about what to do better.