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Chapter 63 Hai Dongqing goes to the village to ask for help! (Seeking for collection)

It's snowing again.

The snow in the Northeast is very characteristic. It often falls like salt at nightfall, and then clears up at dawn, which does not delay the work of the old members at all.

The villagers hate this kind of snow. The production team originally emphasized that "we should work hard and not take a break for the winter." When we opened our eyes in the morning, there was another layer of snow outside, and the snow had to be cleared first.

After clearing the snow early in the morning, I was so exhausted that I was sweating. At least I had to eat two more steamed buns!
This God... is just tormenting people!
Sun Jianping dressed up early in the morning, picked up the big broom to sweep the snow, and after sweeping the yard of Lao Cao's house, he took the big broom to the team headquarters to clean the stables.

The snow falls in Guandong and there is silence.

It was just dawn, and fine snowflakes were still floating in the sky. They fell on his body and hat, and soon they were stained with a layer of white. Sun Jianping stepped on the snow without feet and entered the team headquarters with one foot and one foot. At that time, Old Chengtou was still asleep, and the stable was quiet.

The horses were lying or standing, clinging to each other, with their eyes closed, their ears raised and twitching from time to time.

Only the handsome black horse riding on the snow still stood quietly at the edge of the stable like a loyal sentinel, its sharp ears spinning around like radar, alert to any disturbance.

Seeing a man walking in the distance who was wrapped up tightly with only a pair of eyes exposed, Wulongma immediately recognized his master. He stamped his hooves happily and turned up his upper lip, revealing a row of big white teeth!

"These idiots!"

Sun Jianping pushed open the wooden fence door and walked into the team headquarters, scratching Wulongma's chin. Dama excitedly rubbed its big head against his shoulder to show affection.

"Get up and pee!"

Sun Jianping roared like a mischief, waking up all the sleeping horses. The stable was in chaos, making him laugh.

The bay-red horse came over to him in a naughty manner, biting his sleeve and making a grunting sound, as if to tell the shepherd that he was hungry, so hurry up and start eating!

Sun Jianping pinched the horse's ears and began to give the horse water, mix the fodder, and sprinkle black beans. After a busy meal, he was exhausted and sweating all over.

The little comrade donkey was still lying comfortably on the ground. When he saw the horseherd coming over, he swung his tail and quacked.

Xiao Pingzi, hurry up and bring the fodder to Uncle Donkey!

Uncle Donkey is about to have his meal!
"You have become an uncle!" Sun Jianping squatted down and scratched the little donkey's chin. It made the donkey squint his eyes, turn up his thick lips, and his teeth were as white as snow.

Looking at the horse farmers eating grass, Sun Jianping took off his hat and hung it on the wooden stake, grabbed a big broom and started sweeping the snow.

When Old Chengtou got up, he had already cleaned the team headquarters yard. Old Chengtou nodded, he is a good young man!
diligent!

"Uncle Cheng, please come into the house. I can finish this work myself!" Sun Jianping jumped into the stable, dug up the frozen horse manure, loaded it into the cart, and smiled at Old Cheng.

Lao Cheng walked up to him with his hands on his sleeves, looked around and saw that no one was around, took something out of his sleeves and forced it into Sun Jianping's hand.

"Take it!"

Sun Jianping took it, and it was hot to the touch. It was nothing more than a golden and soft roasted sweet potato.

"Uncle Cheng, you don't have much food..."

"Eat quickly! Don't let anyone see it!" Old Cheng glared to stop him from talking nonsense.

Unable to refuse such hospitality, Sun Jianping had no choice but to stand by the stable and eat the hot sweet potatoes. The old man watched him finish the food and then he grinned.

Good boy!
"Uncle Cheng, how far is it from our place to the grassland?" Sun Jianping grabbed a handful of snow from the pile of bricks next to the stable, wiped off the ashes on his hands, and asked Old Cheng, who picked up a straw stick. , drew a winding line on the ground, "There must be a land of about a hundred miles!"

"so far away!"

Sun Jianping began to imagine the scene of the vast prairie. Do you see cows and sheep in the meadow when the wind blows?
It’s really fascinating!

"In the early years, our ancestors rushed here through Guandong and were too hungry to walk. It was the great-great-grandfather of the people who took over the plan - King Lao Meng of Huhejiletu, who saw our pity and let this grassland with a radius of hundreds of miles go. The wasteland and the livestock were given seeds, and the big guys survived. From that time on, our people here have been walking around with the Mongolian people over there. When they have disasters or disasters, they all come to us. Asking for a bite to eat.”

Old Chengtou looked at the vast wilderness that had been covered with snow and sighed, "I wonder how they are doing this year..."

Sun Jianping was at a loss for a moment. It was already the winter month of the lunar calendar, the snow was three feet deep on the ground, and the temperature had dropped to minus twenty-seven or eight degrees. He wondered how Bao Tu and the others would survive this long winter.
Tweet!
Just when he was thinking wildly, a giant snow-white eagle flew from the sky and hovered over Ermajia Village! Make one clear cry after another!

Lao Cheng raised his head and neck, narrowed his eyes at the Sky King, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Jianping, hurry up and get into gear, they are definitely in trouble on the way!"

"what?"

Sun Jianping didn't know why, but he still obeyed the old man's instructions and immediately hitched up the two carriages. At this knot, Lao Cao also led a group of strong men from the village and ran in. Without saying anything, he called Sun Jianping to pull up the carriages. Put it on, everyone rushes to the carriage and follows him!
"drive!"

All the eight carriages in Ermajia Village were hitched, including those that could hitch two horses. One horse drove the shaft, and the other horse hitched the horse. The big guys picked up tools such as shovels, pickaxes, and wooden lifts and climbed onto the cart. Sun Jianping Driving the maroon horse and the big white horse to follow the team, the horses' hooves stepped on the snow without feet, all the way west along the tractor road.

The little donkey quacked!

No work was arranged for the donkey!

that's nice!

"What's going on, uncle?" Sun Jianping asked Lao Chengtou who was sitting in the car as he whipped his whip and urged the two horses to follow the large army.

"See that bird?"

Old Chengtou pointed at Hai Dongqing, who was still hovering in the sky, "That was raised by Mr. Baolide. Seeing this eagle is like seeing him in person. Now the eagle has flown to our village to ask for help. It is designated that they were killed on the way." I'm in trouble, I can't walk anymore."

"And it has this magical effect!"

Sun Jianping squinted his eyes and looked at the giant eagle that kept circling and screaming under the iron-white sun, and felt itchy in his heart!
If only I could have such an eagle!
When the time comes, put a pair of krypton gold dog eyes on it, fly into the vault, and bring out some specialties...

Ahem, I am a serious person, who would think of such nonsense!
When Hai Dongqing saw the carriage convoy leaving the village, he spread his wings and flew into the distance. Lao Cao followed closely with the carriage. He didn't know how many mountain ridges he passed, how many creeks he rolled over, and the vast white wilderness ahead. On the road, a white wind suddenly blew up, covering the eyes of the horses, forcing the convoy to stop.

"This God is also working against us!" Zhang Ziyi picked up his whip and hit him. The horse was in pain and started to scream. It stepped into the knee-deep snow and refused to move forward!
"The old saying goes that after the snow stops, there will be strong winds, and this time we really encountered it!" Lao Cai walked up to Lao Cao with his head facing the wind, "Find a place to take shelter from the wind, let the wind blow away" It’ll be troublesome!”

"Where to hide!"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, carrying snowflakes and passing over the hillside, hitting people's faces, burning and painful.

This is the real white hair style!

Sun Jianping pulled up his scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes. The convoy in front had to stop, and he could only hold the two anxious horses and stay in place, waiting for orders.

The wind and snow were so strong that the two driving horses were blown so hard that they closed their eyes and couldn't see the road in front of them.

This is dangerous!
He stuck the horse whip on the shaft of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, tore off a few sacks from the carriage board, asked the maroon horse to lower its head, and covered the horse's eyes to prevent it from being confused by the wind and snow and unable to see the road ahead. .

The wind is getting stronger!

Hai Dongqing, who was hovering in the sky, completely exhausted his energy in the fight against the strong wind. Suddenly, his body stagnated and he fell straight down like a kite with its string broken!

　Thanks to the "relax your mind" brother for the tip, thank you very much!

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