When Kang Mingsong woke up, the yard was quiet. He didn't have to think about it. The blanket on his body must have been taken out of the house by his mother or second sister.

After yawning and stretching, Kang Mingsong walked to the sink and washed his face, which dispelled his sleepiness.

I was really tired during this period. I had to get up at three or four o'clock every morning to help pick and pack vegetables. After the vegetables were transported away, I had to come back to breed seedlings.

After a busy day, at night, Kang Mingsong had to take the time to write some words and update them to give readers some comfort. Otherwise, the irritable readers would definitely riot, and maybe they would have to send some blades or something to his house.

He has not completely given up his job as an online writer yet. Although for him now, the meager royalty income is negligible, Kang Mingsong is a person with a beginning and an end. He has persisted for several years and does not want to end up as a eunuch.

However, Kang Mingsong had already planned to close his writing. First, with the development of the industry, his work became heavier and he had no energy to write. Second, this writing achievement that was neither too hot was stormy nor too popular was becoming more and more useless for him. It was tasteless to eat, and it was not worth cherishing.

Kang Mingsong woke up just as soon as he was about to finish lunch. Xiu Chengyan and Kang Minghui had already prepared their lunch and were about to start eating.

For rural people, noon is the time to work, so the lunch is simple. Most families simply cook some noodles and make do with it, eat some in a hurry, and then continue working.

Kang Mingsong's family is no exception. He is busy recently.

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After Kang Dazhi and his friends had lunch, they continued to work in the greenhouse. While Kang Mingsong was taking care of the newly cultivated seedlings in the seedling greenhouse, Hong Zhengli and his group of people from the village work team came to their door again.

There were five people here this time, in addition to Hong Zhengli and Qian Qiang, who were stationed in the village work team, there were two staff members from the township, Yin Liu, the village leader, and Xiu Liangkun, a staff member in the first group of the mountain village.

Xiu Liangkun is a cousin of Kang Mingsong. He is in his early fifties and is now a department-level researcher. He has retired to the second line and is ready to retire when he is old.

This time they came to calculate income for more than ten poor households in the first group of Kuoshan Village. It is now the end of the year, and all kinds of work will come to an end. It is also a matter of course to calculate income accounts for the poor households for the year.

In addition, Hong Zhengli also told Kang Mingsong that their family is developing well and the economic situation has improved significantly. The working team is preparing to include their family as the first batch of poverty alleviation targets this year.

In this regard, Hong Zhengli also promoted a series of policies on poverty alleviation to him, such as two things, three guarantees, and three years of poverty alleviation without getting rid of policies. That is, after poverty alleviation, there is still a three-year poverty alleviation consolidation period, and during this period, you will still enjoy all poverty alleviation policies.

Kang Mingsong had no objection to this. To be honest, he felt a little embarrassed to let him continue to stay in the team of poor households now.

If it weren't for Hong Zhengli and the others who wanted to use the Kang family as a typical target for poverty alleviation, he would have wanted to quit by himself.

Kang Mingsong happily signed the income accounting form, then filled out a poverty alleviation application form as required and pressed the model.

According to what Hong Zhengli and the others said, there are a series of procedures for "July 21" afterwards, such as the deliberation of the residents' group meeting and the residents' representative meeting, and Kang Mingsong did not pay attention to listening. These procedural things do not have any problems with their families.

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"It's so cold!" Kang Mingsong pushed open the door, and a cold air hit his face, and he shivered.

In late December, the lowest temperature in the morning and evening has dropped to several degrees below zero. Every morning when you wake up, you will see the white frost.

"Hey, it's snowing!" Kang Mingsong walked to the yard and found that the ground of the yard was not covered with ice, but snow-white snowflakes.

Kang Mingsong looked at it and the snow had stopped. It seemed that it was very urgent after the early morning last night, so there was so much snow.

After December, it became common for Koushan Village, located in a high-altitude area, snow became a very common thing. In previous years, most of the Spring Festivals were spent in heavy snow.

When Kang Mingsong was used to seeing heavy snow in the mountains in the Kuangshan Village, he was not very excited, and felt that snow was not much different from rain.

As she grew older, Kang Mingsong felt that many things had lost their exciting elements and became more and more bland. During the Chinese New Year, snowing, setting off firecrackers, watching TV...

Does the more you grow, the less happiness you will be?

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The snow fell quite a bit last night, and Kang Mingsong's eyes measured that the snow was at least about five centimeters. It would definitely not work if it was laid with such a thick snow, and it must be dealt with.

He waved the big broom and swept the snow to a pile, and finally piled it in the corner of the wall with a shovel. There was a drainage ditch here, and the snow water melted from the snow would flow out of the yard along the ditch, so there was no need to worry about getting wet.

The yard of the old house is more than one acre. Kang Mingsong's physical condition is not good, and he is still a little fat. After sweeping all, he was a little breathing and his head was steaming. It seems that the morning exercise this morning can be avoided.

Just when Kang Mingsong piled the last little snow into the corner, his second sister stretched out her head from the window opposite and asked, "Sanmao, you have cleaned the snow!"

Because the weather forecast said early that the high-altitude areas of Guxing District had a lot of ice and snow in recent days, Wen Yanran informed him early that the time for Liuxian Pavilion to come to pick up vegetables recently had to be changed, from the previous morning to every afternoon, when the ice on the road melted and vehicles were safer to pass.

Kang Mingsong's family naturally would not object to this, because it means that they no longer have to get up at three or four in the morning to pick vegetables like before.

After Liuxiange came to pick the vegetables in the afternoon, they could sleep in the morning, wait for 7 or 8 o'clock in the morning, eat breakfast, and then go to the greenhouse to pick the vegetables slowly, pack them and transport them to the side of the road, and wait for the car from Liuxiange to come and pull the vegetables away in the afternoon.

Kang Mingsong's family naturally would not object to this, because it means that they no longer have to get up at three or four in the morning to pick vegetables like before.

After Liuxiange came to pick the vegetables in the afternoon, they could sleep in the morning, wait for 7 or 8 o'clock in the morning, eat breakfast, and then go to the greenhouse to pick the vegetables slowly, pack them and transport them to the side of the road, and wait for the car from Liuxiange to come and pull the vegetables away in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!