I worked hard for several years and only earned such a lot. As a result, I took so much after drinking a meal. The steel industry is indeed a money-picking industry!

Lao Wang's heart instantly became like boiling water. If he continued to do this, wouldn't his money be the same as the snowflakes in winter? Just bend down and pick it up.

As a result, when he looked up, he was shocked and snowflakes actually floated in the sky. What the hell is this? Lao Wang rubbed his eyes, walked out of the restaurant door, and was stunned.

It turned out that his eyes were not dazzled, and it was really snowing in the sky. But it was late April, so what's going on?

The snow was very heavy, and it took two days to stop. Wu Tianming's brows frowned into a lump. The winter wheat had grown so tall and had grown so high, and the crops in spring had also produced seedlings. Isn't this a fatal disaster?

You should know that snowing means that the temperature must have dropped. Otherwise, learning to turn into raindrops in mid-air. Coming like this in early spring is like a fatal death!

Wu Tianming, several divisions in southern Xinjiang, was not worried, but the northern Xinjiang was in trouble. Especially the Ninth Division, the entire division was deployed on the long border line, and land resources were not good at all. Wouldn’t the food be completely harvested?

After the Chinese New Year this year, Wu Tianming has been elected as the No. 2 leader of the Corps. The burden on his shoulders has become heavier, and this snow has made him feel a little breathless.

"Dingling." The phone on the table rang. Before Wu Tianming could answer it, a familiar voice came from inside.

"It's dawn. I heard that the snow is very heavy. Will the crops be affected? You must do a good job in disaster relief and ensure that the lives of the soldiers are not affected."

Wu Tianming's eyes were a little wet, and Mr. Wang was busy with everything he had. But he could think about this so much, and he didn't know what to say. After calming down a little, Wu Tianming replied loudly:

"Please rest assured, Chief, I promise not to let the life of a comrade-in-arms be affected by this snow!"

There was a satisfied "hmm" and then hung up the phone.

Where can Wu Tianming stay? He quickly called the guard to prepare the car and wanted to go to the 9th Division to inspect.

The guard was a little embarrassed and muttered: "Chief, the snow has just stopped. The road is too dangerous. According to the current temperature, it will be melted in two or three days. Can't we go there again then?"

Wu Tianming scolded: "If it's a war, can you discuss with the enemy for two days before attacking?"

The guard didn't dare to say anything, and ran downstairs and went to find the driver. After a while, Wu Tianming took the guard and the staff to the 9th Division's headquarters with the guards and the staff.

Looking at the flying snow, Ma Quanyi looked at Ye Wancheng who was reading a book: "Old Ye, our crops are all over now."

Ye Wancheng didn't raise his head: "What's the solution to natural disasters? We don't lack money. Just buy food. I'll ride a horse to see the herdsmen in a while. I wonder if this snow will affect the livestock's eating grass?"

Ma Quanyi took a helpless look at his partner. The advantages and disadvantages of this person are as obvious as those of him, that is, he never worrys about himself, but only cares about others.

Just like this snow, shouldn't we care about the crops in the company? They were planted by the two of them personally with the soldiers, and they kept struggling for more than ten days! Now he didn't care at all, but was worried about the herdsmen's flock.

But this person has always been like this and just doesn’t care about himself. Now he doesn’t worry about the crops in his heart. This is because he burns with too much money!

Seeing that the snow had stopped, the sun had emerged from the clouds. Ye Wancheng put away the book, put on his fur coat and walked outside.

"Hey, wait, let's go and see the ground first." Ma Quanyi was a little angry and told you not to care. Even if I pull you, I have to pull you into the ground and see it before letting you go.

The two of them rode up the mountain. The fifth company was just behind the infrastructure company, with slopes. The two of them came to the ground in less than half an hour, and saw a vast white area, and their hearts were cold.

The snow is thirty centimeters thick, and even the strong seedlings cannot withstand such a waste? Ma Quanyi sighed: "What a god, you will do this for the first year of infrastructure construction. I'm going to be your ancestors of eight generations!"

Ye Wancheng got off the horse and gently pulled away the snow. Then he was shocked. In the mulch film under the snow, seedlings were as green as elves. The snow was like a layer of quilt covering them, just for them to take a nap.

"Old Ma, come and have a look." Ye Wancheng woke up Ma Quanyi, who was riding on the horse, and Ma Quanyi got off the horse. I wonder what happened to Ye Wancheng. Run towards him.

Then he was also shocked and then ecstatic. This is not a snow disaster? It is simply spring rain! You must know that spring rain is as expensive as oil! Especially in this northern border with little rain!

The two of them were ecstatic for a while, and then Ye Wancheng went directly to Wei Quanyou's place. He hadn't been there for several months, and I don't know what the situation was like?

Wei Quanyou's life has been going on for decades. The difference now is that he is no longer a soldier in the corps. Since the Second Company withdrew, because he refused to leave, the couple had already completed the procedures for suspending their salary and staying at work.

A few cows and a flock of sheep are all the property he relies on for his livelihood. In fact, not all the sheep belong to him. The officers and soldiers of the border station handed him over the sheep of the army to herd and gave him some money every month, which could be regarded as taking care of his life.

Wei Quanyou never rode a horse because he was afraid that he would not be able to see something when riding a horse. Because in his heart, there was something more important than grazing, that was patrolling the border. His flock never looked for a plump grassland, but grazed along the border line for decades.

The first sheep is an old sheep, and has long been used to Wei Quanyou's path. He takes the flock of sheep to eat grass near the border, but he will not cross the border.

A group of soldiers from neighboring countries walked across the street. As the relationship between the two countries eased, the two sides were no longer at odds. They also saluted Wei Quanyou together.

Wei Quan had a military cap without a hat badge and returned a standard military salute. Then the two sides passed by.

"Uncle Wei, some carrots were sent to the outpost in the morning. I'll send some to you later. It hasn't melted yet, so go back early!"

A pair of PLA soldiers came towards him, these were the officers and soldiers of the Xiaobaiyang Post. Wei Quanyou smiled and greeted him, and then continued to walk forward. It was impossible to avoid walking. No matter whether it was windy or rainy, Wei Quanyou's route would not be less than one meter every day.

Over the years, he has not known how many people who have tried to cross the border and cattle and sheep. If you are from China, you are not allowed to go there. This is Wei Quanyou's responsibility. At least, this is the responsibility he has set for himself.

"Haha, Lao Wei, I knew you wouldn't be at home. How about it? Can sheep eat grass?"

Wei Quanyou opened his mouth and smiled. This is his best comrade-in-arms and friends. He often comes to see him, but he seems to be busy lately and hasn't seen anyone for several months.

He took out his own Moheyan and handed it over: "What are you doing when the snow has not melted yet? There is no problem with this kind of temperature sheep. Didn't you see the snow stopping, and it started to become tighter? This is to melt."

Ye Wancheng ended up lit a syrup. Now all kinds of cigarettes are piled up in his bathroom, including those sent by his son and those given by others. But he still likes to smoke Mohe.
Chapter completed!