"Hehe! I know Uncle Lang, my family has already told me a good wife. I will get married after building the house in the spring next year." Goudan touched his head and said with a smile.

"Damn! You guy, okay! You have a wife too! From that farm?" Zhang Lang rubbed Goudan's head and asked with a smile.

Zhang Lang was really happy for Goudan. Goudan grew up with his bare butt, as big as a little tree. He has been his follower since he was a child, chasing his butt all day long.

"Thanks to Zhaojiabao, thanks to Uncle Wolf! It turned out that the woman was a little hesitant and was not willing. Later, when Uncle Wolf came back, he built roads, greenhouses, and pig farms, the woman changed and took the initiative to ask for engagement, and didn't even ask for a penny of bride price!" Goudan said with a foolish smile.

"Yeah! That's right, this shows that the woman's family is still very sensible." Zhang Lang nodded happily.

Through the story of Goudan, you will know that it will be no longer difficult for young people in Xilong Villa to find a wife. Zhang Lang felt a little accomplished about the changes he brought.

"Do it well! As long as you are willing to work hard, your life will get better and better!"

Zhang Lang chatted with Goudan for a few more times and took the people out of the pig farm.

Pig farms are all newly built houses. As long as the heating of the nursery is guaranteed, it is okay to have a Blizzard twice as big as this.

Back in the vegetable greenhouse, Erlangzi and the others had been replaced and were hiding in the greenhouse to keep warm.

"How is it, is it okay? Are the clothes wet?" Zhang Lang asked with concern.

"It's okay, we are all wearing straw raincoats. It's just that the snow is too heavy and I can't open my eyes."

"Take off all the clothes outside, and you'll catch a cold later." Zhang Lang explained.

Zhang Lang continued to instruct the three fat men, "Three fat men, go back to the village to find some ginger and make some ginger soup for everyone to drive away the cold."

"Okay!" The three fat men agreed and left in the snow.

That night passed by the snow on the roof. Even if they kept changing shifts and resting, Erlangzi and the others were very tired after this night.

Fortunately, early the next morning, Zhang Chenggong rushed over to support him.

Last night, Zhang Lang screamed basically as young men around 20 years old and were not married.

The one who came in the morning was about thirty years old and was already married.

After handing over with Zhang Chenggong and the others, Zhang Lang rushed Erlangzi and the others home to rest.

He rushed to the village headquarters and waited for news.

Not long after, the situation in each village came out one after another.

The snow was very heavy last night. From the early morning to the past six in the morning, the snow had accumulated more than fifty centimeters.

Fortunately, everyone kept Taoist Qingyuan's warning in mind and reinforced some dangerous houses in advance. If they really couldn't reinforce them, they also arranged temporary residences.

So although the snow last night was heavy, it collapsed several houses, but it did not hurt anyone.

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As expected, as Taoist Master Qingyuan predicted, the snowstorm did not stop until the next night.

It was not until the snow stopped and the vegetable greenhouse and pig farm were checked, so Zhang Lang dragged his somewhat tired body and went home to rest.

Although the snow has stopped, nature has just begun to test them.

The snow does not cool down and the snow will be cold. In the next time, insulation in vegetable greenhouses and pig farm nurseries will be the top priority.

The young man was energetic, and it was really not a big deal for Zhang Lang. After sleeping, he immediately resurrected with full blood.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Lang ate something, carried a shovel to the big locust tree, and ran a big copper bell.

This is the bell of the collection of Xilong Villa.

As the bell rang, the villagers of Xilong Villa gathered in the big locust trees one after another.

When the people got up, Zhang Lang stood on the high platform and shouted loudly: "I won't talk about the big truth, just say a little bit. The vegetables in our greenhouse will be harvested in another month."

"But if this mountain road is blocked, no matter how many vegetables we harvest, they will only rot into the ground."

"So, now men under 50, women under 15 years old, women under 40, and women over 15 years old, all of them will be dispatched to clear the snow on the mountain roads and ensure that the mountain roads are opened before harvesting vegetables."

He said that Zhang Lang didn't give everyone time to discuss, so he waved his hand and said, "Go!"

People in the mountains have suffered enough of no road, which is so inconvenient. If you want to go out for a market, you have to set off in the middle of the night.

As soon as Zhang Lang finished speaking, everyone went home to get tools.

"Wolf cub, you can't make it like this! Although I am in my sixties, my work is no worse than that of them!"

"Yes, Uncle Wolf, we can still work, you can't look down on us elderly people."

"That's right, Uncle Wolf! All the women's families can go, we are not as strong as them!"

As soon as Zhang Lang got off the platform, he was surrounded by a group of old people, yelling to participate in collective labor.

Zhang Lang was troubled by their quarrels, so he had to arrange some capable work for them, "Stop! Stop! Listen to me! Although I don't go to sweep the snow, you also have a task. You can go to the vegetable greenhouse and pig farm to replace them."

Just as they comforted the elderly, the middle-aged and elderly women in the village gathered again.

Before they could speak, Zhang Lang said first: "You are responsible for cooking and cook more ginger soup."

When they heard that there was work to do, middle-aged and elderly women stopped saying anything. In fact, everyone knew that Zhang Lang was doing it for their own good.

It was slipping in the snow, and Zhang Lang was worried that they would have an accident.

There are about 500 people in Xilong Villa. Half of the total population came to clean up the snow, with more than 200 people.

It looks like there are many people, but the mountain road of more than ten kilometers is not enough.

The snow fell one by one night, and the snow on the mountain road was more than one meter thick. Not to mention cleaning it, it was difficult to walk.

I can only clean out the village little by little.

I can’t use brooms or something at all, so I can only use a shovel to clear a small path first, and then widen it out bit by bit.

After working hard for a day, I had just cleaned up the section of the village to the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Lang had a headache. If you continue to clean up like this, when will the mountain road more than ten kilometers can be cleaned up?

But the same thing is true: the road is not clear, and all his previous efforts are equal to zero.

Fortunately, at noon on the third day, people from several other villages came to help. In the past two days, they finally opened the road from their village to Xilong Villa.

"Wolf cub, haha! We're here!" Liu Haifeng took the man and Zhang Lang back.

"Wolf cub, we are here too. Thanks to the old immortal this time, otherwise many people will die in our village." Qi Dongshan also arrived with the people from Qijiawoshu.

"Yes! In previous years, heavy snow would always hurt a few people. This year, it's good. With such heavy snow, no one is okay! I just stepped on a few houses." Director Zhaojiabao, who had just arrived, answered.

Looking at the crowd coming one after another, Zhang Lang finally showed a smile.

As the saying goes, people are united and Mount Tai moves.

Among the eight villages, there were more than a thousand people participating in the clearing of mountain roads alone.
Chapter completed!