On this day, the most powerful heavy snowfall in winter ushered in its climax.

From the terrifying 500 millimeters of snowfall on the first day, it dropped to 400 millimeters, and the total in the two days was almost more than one meter.

And the reason why it is said is to commemorate.

It's because as long as you can persist until nine o'clock in the evening, it means that most of the disaster has been over!

The total amount of snowfall in the remaining three days was only 600 millimeters.

The threat is greatly reduced!

Busy and busy.

As the sky gets darker and darker, the black cumulus clouds in the sky suddenly pause, and the falling snowflakes seem to have been pressed by the pause button.

nine o'clock

Finally arrived!

In just this moment, countless disaster relief personnel who were still running on the front line seemed to have been drained of all their strength by the disaster, and they sat stunned in the snow.

Some players who were unable to resist the disaster and could only lose their territory were happy to sit in the snow and lament the disaster.

Although this time, they lost countless supplies and the territory they had built in early January.

But in the end.

Still survived!

From now on, the disaster that weighs on their minds is no longer the heavy snowfall, but the terrifying cooling down that is coming soon!

The sight turns to the depression.

Same as other territories, but not exactly the same.

Although the villagers of Hope Village who were busy on the front line were tired, they still maintained some physical strength when the assembly whistle sounded at nine o'clock, and returned to the village in small groups.

Along the way, they looked around the village where the snow had completely disappeared. They looked at it curiously and marveled.

"Good guy, there is really no snow left within two kilometers around the village. I thought it was raining."

"Look at the snow on the horizon that has become a city wall. Looking at it this way, we are still protected by the snow, haha."

"Walk faster, walk faster, I can already smell the aroma of meat buns, who can resist this!"

"When I go home tonight, I have to take a good bath in my feet. I'll also open a bag of spicy and sour chicken feet to treat myself. I'll have half a day off tomorrow~"

"Why are you taking a break? Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will work for two days and then I can rent a piece of land of about 200 square meters around the village. When I save enough money for materials, I will build a house for me!"

"Damn it, Tutu, you are an old boy who usually keeps quiet, but now you are smart. Tell me, which girl do you have your eye on? You want to start a family so soon!"

"Gungungun, this is investment. Do you know anything about investing? If I buy the land around the village now, I will make a lot of money when the value rises!"

Mixing his mouth.

Talking about the future prospects and good expectations of life.

Everyone was in a happy mood. Although they were quarreling with each other, they felt warm and comfortable in their hearts.

After working in the ice and snow for most of the day, my hands and feet are freezing cold. Anyone who sees a brightly lit place with warm light will feel full of warmth in their heart.

If you consider that there are hot meals, hot dishes, hot water, and hot quilts waiting for you, that can be a great word!

soon.

When you enter the village, you first go to the washing place and get hot water to wash away the sweat and mud.

More and more people walked into the steaming canteen and began to eat.

Supplies are abundant, but disaster is in progress.

At night, the meals provided to all the villagers had not shrunk at all, and they were all prepared according to the standard of eating well.

The roujiamo that northerners like is filled with real beef, and the juice splashes out when you pinch it.

Claypot rice, a favorite of southerners, is full of vegetables and meat, and you can smell the strong aroma as soon as you open the lid.

Combined with vegetable soup to supplement trace elements and salt.

While eating and drinking, everyone was sweating with sweat rolling off their heads and steaming with heat all over their bodies.

Because I work hard, I consume a lot of physical energy.

Previously, he was trying to be the first man to rent land and was called Tu Tu, but his real name was Wang Tu.

I ate from half past nine to early ten. After seeing off all the accompanying teammates, I ended my dinner and happily walked to the designated seat with my dinner plate in hand.

Along the way, he kept tilting his head to listen to the conversations of nearby villagers.

Smart people can stay ahead of others even if they start from the same starting line.

On weekdays, through these gossip chats, Wang Tu tactfully stays at the forefront of the market.

Even if he is at work most of the time, he can ensure a clear understanding of the changes in objects.

During this period, through private trade fairs.

Continuously import and export goods, buy at low prices and sell at high prices.

Gradually, the resources hoarded in his hands gradually increased.

Relying on these, plus the wages earned during the disaster relief period, this is the basis for him to be the first to purchase land near the village!

However, today's Wang Tu is destined to not hear the gossip and resource demands of the past.

Because, whether they are men or women, whether they are responsible for front-line disaster response or internal repairs.

Tonight's topics have all become one.

"Reward for disaster resistance? Awarded directly by the director? Opportunity to take off? What are these things?"

"Is it possible that if we are all in the same position, the person at the front can get special rewards?"

I thought about the points awarded to everyone after work in the past two days.

Wang Tu originally thought that this was just an honorary reward, and that he would be given some supplies after the disaster was over.

But now, it seems that the situation is not that simple?

Put down the plate, take out a rough leaf and wipe the oil on your mouth.

Looking at one of them who looked kind-faced, Wang Tu stepped forward quickly and said with full intention to please: "Sister, please stay here. I am Wang Tu from the third disaster relief team. Just call me Tu Tu."

, I see everyone is talking about disaster relief rewards, what is this?"

Being pulled by Wang Tu, this old aunt who was over forty years old was a little unhappy at first.

But when the third disaster response team heard the word Wang Tu, their eyes suddenly lit up: "Wang Tu? So you are Wang Tu. You are very powerful. By the way, are you married, sister?"

I have a daughter who is just 22 years old this year, about the same age as you, and has been admitted to our village’s garment team, you see.”

What was originally about asking for information suddenly turned into matchmaking.

I think of you as my elder sister, but you want to be my mother.

Seeing the other person introducing his daughter to what is good here and what is good there.

Wang Tu touched his forehead helplessly and quickly brought the topic back: "Sister, let's not talk about this for now. What is this disaster relief reward? I haven't received any news at all."

"Ah, you are talking about this. It is like this. We only promulgated this policy in the afternoon. At that time, you may have been out fighting the disaster. I don't know. Let me explain it to you."

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With a scrutinizing look at her son-in-law, the old aunt pulled Wang Tu to a corner and started explaining incessantly.

From the release of policies, to content, to rewards, and finally to your own understanding, villagers’ opinions, etc.

The old aunt was very happy when she talked, and she was quite capable of being a storyteller.

But sitting across from me, I listened until the end.

However, Wang Tu was not able to listen and record as usual when collecting information, but he was also able to think independently.

At this time, his face was dull and his whole body was trembling slightly.

And if you could put it close to his mouth, you would definitely be able to hear his almost inaudible murmur:

"Sent."

"I, Wang Tu, really want it this time"
Chapter completed!