Less than ten days before the New Year, the weather is colder one day, and the heavy snow is frozen and frozen. A long string of ice skates hang under the eaves, and long and sharp transparent ice cones are beautiful.

The weather is too cold, and few people come out to have breakfast in the university town in the morning. After the cooling down again, Lu Dong simply stopped making breakfast and changed to going to the university town market at 10:30.

Originally, the only ones sold for breakfast were braised pork pancakes.

Lu Dong got up early that day. After breakfast, he left the old house. He saw ice slivers nearly a foot long on the eaves of the street. He went back to get a long bamboo pole and knocked it out one by one.

This thing melted and fell down and hit people on their heads, not just for fun.

After knocking down seven or eight, Lu Lanlan came from the north with her schoolbag on her back and riding a bicycle. Before the person arrived, she shouted to Lu Dong: "Brother Dong! Brother Dong! Leave one for me!"

Lu Dong continued to knock and said, "Don't eat everything, be careful of your stomach hurt!"

Lu Lanlan didn't listen at all, so she came over to set up a bicycle, picked up a piece from the ground, wiped it on the gloves, and let it clench it in her mouth, just like eating popsicles in summer.

"Lanlan!" Lu Dong came over and flicked her forehead: "It's not clean!"

Lu Lanlan didn't care about so much, and said, "I didn't have any stomachache when I made snacks."

Lu Dong pointed at her, Lu Lanlan made a grimace and smiled, rode her bicycle to run south: "Brother Dong, I have to go to school!"

Many people have indeed eaten this thing since childhood. Lu Dong heard Hu Chunlan say that his grandfather Lu Zhenshan used to brew wine with ice sliver.

Lu Jianshe pulled a tug out of his house, and it was full of broken green onions.

A while ago, there was no one selling the onion, but now I just don’t even have to collect it.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Lu Dong asked.

Lu Jianshe looked at the wall. The slogan "It is strictly forbidden to throw onions anywhere" posted by Lu Zhenlin was still there, saying, "Go and throw them into the river."

Lu Dong went home and put down the bamboo pole, pushed out the Xiao Jialing, and said, "Drag it!"

The tow bucket was hung on the frame of Jialing. When Lu Jianshe got on the back seat, Lu Dong walked north on the fire, left the village and went up the river bank from the slope, stopped on the shore, and threw rotten green onions into the river.

The river water is very small, and some places are frozen. Looking around, there are green onions everywhere in the river.

Here people from Lujia Village were thrown away, and opposite people from Majia Village were thrown away. In this section of Lujia Village alone, at least tens of thousands of kilograms of green onions were thrown into the river.

In some places, they are even piled up like small hills.

There are also old river banking, which still looks like last year's flood control. I don't know when to wait for renovation.

Yang Liewen, who had been watching this matter, was transferred away. No one could guarantee whether the new town leader would care about it.

It is said that relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. With such a long river bank in Lujia Village, it is impossible to deal with a countryside alone.

After experiencing so many things, Lu Dong feels bad. He hopes that there will be news in the beginning of spring next year, so don’t wait for Liqima.

The village really has no money and no confidence in doing anything.

Lu Jianshe took the hay and wiped his hands and said, "Next year I will not plant onions no matter what I say!"

Suddenly, a fire flashed, but nails and a few children set fires on the river bank.

"Nail!" Lu Dong walked a few steps over there and shouted, "What are you doing if you don't go to school!"

The nail took a stick and picked up a hibernating worm that was turned out from somewhere, and threw it into the fire and roasted it: "Brother Dong, I'll go to roast a worm!"

The fire burned a large area on the river bank, and no one cared about Lu Dong or Lu Jianshe.

Most of the men in Lujia Village come here like this.

Setting fire to the river bank in winter is a basic entertainment project.

Lu Dong was about to go back and reminded: "Nails, it doesn't matter if we cook the long insects, don't eat them!"

Nail promised: "Absolutely not eat!"

He and a few friends used sticks to hit the long worm, and the long worm skin exploded, revealing the inside of the worm and the insects that were like white threads.

Nails are not afraid of snakes, but they are disgusted by insects. They throw away sticks one by one and go down the river bank to go to school.

As for the poor long insect, it was almost ripe by the fire.

Lu Dong pulled Lu Jianshe back to the old street, Hu Chunlan prepared the meat and sauce, and put it into the cart with the soup made yesterday.

"Your third grandma just came here." Hu Chunlan said: "Your third grandma asked you to go to the brigade when you left."

Lu Dong said, "I know."

He hung up the drag bucket, loaded the car with Hu Chunlan, went back to the house to change clothes, remembering the long worms that were being played with by Nails, so he took the long tea box from the windowsill, opened it and looked inside, and the scorpions he caught before it became cold, were still lying on his slim.

Unlike itchy spicy food, scorpions live longer.

In the middle of winter, there is no place to find insects, so Lu Dong simply raised these scorpions.

There is no stove in the house, and it is not easy for a scorpion to live.

When Lu Dong sleeps, he has to cover two quilts and fills a hot pot with a quilt to warm up.

Of course, Scorpions don't have this kind of treatment.

At half past nine, Lu Dong set out from home. The old street was quite frozen and much easier to walk on than cement roads.

As soon as he turned to Ji Street, a loud "bang" suddenly came from the front, as if he was setting off a cannon, and a burst of white smoke rose on the street.

This pot of popcorn was bursting, and Lu Dong walked from the side, and the popcorn was splashed out of the bag.

In the middle of winter, rural people are not idle, and this place is not in the northeast, and it is not so cold that it needs winter.

In addition, the market for green onion is not good this year, so many people have cleaned up the old guys and made some money to make a living, so as to strive for a good New Year.

Not to mention anything else, during the Chinese New Year, relatives come to the door, and at least there must be chicken and fish on the table.

Like Qingzhao, braised and boiled in water is also a must-have dish on the New Year’s mat.

For example, in many nearby villages such as Lujia Village, Majia Village and Liuwan, they boiled into water and sang the protagonist at the New Year's Eve.

Pig ears mixed with cucumber, scallions mixed with pork liver, braised pig trotters, pig head and cheek meat, etc., can account for half of the main course.

In the past few rural cereals, they don’t care about healthy combinations of vegetables or other things, and they work hard according to meat, vegetables and hard dishes.

When you get half a table of vegetables, there are definitely people who gossip, even if vegetables are more expensive than meat in winter.

Lu Dong rode his bike into the brigade yard, got out of the car and went into the office. There was only Lu Zhenlin in the office, and Accountant Li was not there.

"Grandpa San, are you looking for me?" Lu Dong asked.

Lu Zhenlin first pulled down the cabinet next to him and took out the envelope to Lu Dong: "Your letter! Also, at 8 o'clock on the morning of the 27th, I am going to hold a meeting, which is related to our entire village. Dongzi, you are the advanced in the county, have won the honors of the city, and have been doing business outside, so you have to participate."

Lu Dong nodded: "At 8:00 am on the 27th, okay! I'll arrive on time!"

He had some speculations, which might be a major issue related to how Lujia Village will take next.

Lu Zhenlin said again: "This should have been held long ago. Who would have thought that this year's onion would be like this, and the matter of onion delayed this... "

When Lu Dong heard the scallion, he didn't know what to say. He sighed softly and said, "Grandpa San, I'll go to the market first."

Lu Zhenlin waved his hand: "Go."

His eyes fell on the notebook in front of him, which were filled with a lot of things, including ideas since summer, what he saw and thoughts when he went out to inspect several times, some possible options for the next step, and some things that Lujia Village urgently needed to do.

There are some things that the superiors continue to criticize, but Lujia Village cannot wait.

For example, in primary schools, there has been more than ten years of dilapidated houses, and the weather is so cold that people can't reach out. The coal money for the stove to keep warm is all collected by some of the village's conditions, and many children have frostbite on their hands.

We must leave a spacious and bright learning environment for our descendants.

For example, the river bank had already been pressed, but there was no movement. The leader was transferred away. The new leader was not sure what it meant. You can't wait without restrictions, if there was a flood again.

Even if we don’t push it back, the village will have to repair it. The few holes last year have to be blocked.

It all requires money.

There is no money on the books of Lujia Village.

Lu Dong walked out and looked down at the letter. He originally thought it was Liu Zhaodi's, but he didn't expect it to be a southern address.

This address gave him a bad association. Lu Dong didn't rush to leave. He stood by the car and opened the envelope to read the letter. The person who wrote the letter turned out to be Tian Chuanjie!

Letter from Tian Dabang! Lu Dong was quite surprised.

"Lu Dong, you are meddling with other people's business with rats! I will bring my classmates to the south to make a fortune, why should you stop them? You ruined my reputation everywhere in your hometown, do you still have a conscience? You have not pursued it, and you are willing to stay in the countryside for a lifetime without any prospects, and you will not let your classmates get rich? You are so bad that you are in a stinky ditch! Tell you that you are destroying national projects! Stop national development! Destroying national plans! It is a crime!"

Seeing this, Lu Dong touched his head and thought to himself that I have such great ability? Why don’t I say I am destroying the entire universe?

"So serious, don't spread rumors in your hometown! You're not afraid to tell you that I'm already a middle-level cadre of the national project. It won't take too long. I'll drive a car and go back with a lot of money to build a house and open a factory..."

Lu Dong had seen the boastful words in one glance. He took back the envelope, threw it into his bag, and rode his bike to the market.

Tian Chuanjie was completely brainwashed. Without his phone number, he simply wrote a letter.

This also shows that he asked Heidan and Li Wenyue to spread the news about Tian Chuanjie among his classmates, which really worked.

Denied that Tian Chuanjie would not write such a letter in anger.

Although Tian Chuanjie was not brought back, no matter what, some people could always be avoided from falling into the pyramid scheme trap.

When he left the brigade yard, he found that the Red Star Cart was parked in front of Lu Kun's house diagonally opposite. Lu Dong remembered that the people who recruited the troops in the winter were leaving, so he quickly stopped the car and went over.

On the other side of the car, many people came to take Lu Kun into the car.

Lu Kun's mother held Lu Kun's car and wiped away the tears from her eyes.
To be continued...