The most damaged greenhouse this time is the bamboo shelf. The situation of the wooden shelf is relatively optimistic, and only a few of them have problems and can be remedied.

As long as you are not overwhelmed by everything, there will be rescued without any holes.

So Chunfeng pulled the village chief and summoned everyone to clear the snow.

The men were responsible for cleaning the snow on the roof of the greenhouse and re-fixing the greenhouse.

The women were responsible for picking some edible and sold vegetables in greenhouses that were no longer able to be remedied, and transporting them back to their own cellar to store them first.

Unfortunately, there are only a few left that can be sold, most of them are frozen and they can barely eat by themselves, but they are better than the ones that are absolutely free of charge.

Chunfeng thought about selling these good vegetables as soon as possible, but now the snow-covered mountains are blocked, so it is impossible to transport them out, so he had to put them in the cellar first, and at least he could save them for a few more days. I'm going to think of a way in the future!

Chunfeng is glad that he asked everyone to make wooden racks before, otherwise there would be nothing left after this heavy snow!

Due to the large area of ​​planting, the old and young men in the village worked for three days before they cleared all the snow.

However, the vegetables in the damaged greenhouse have not been collected yet, so the men followed them to collect the vegetables.

When the vegetables were finished, the villagers were all dejected. The losses in the fields and their physical fatigue made them a little discouraged.

I was originally expected to have a good New Year this year, now...

But no one blamed anyone, who could stop this natural disaster!

Chunfeng felt uncomfortable when she saw everyone's discouraged look, but she couldn't change the current facts.

"Feng'er, it's not your fault. We can't control the things in the sky. Fortunately, there are still some greenhouses left, and relying on these, we can have a relatively affordable New Year!"

Chunfeng Niang looked at Chunfeng who was dazed in front of the door, as if she had seen through her thoughts, and stepped forward and took her hand to comfort her.

"Mom, I know, but I feel a little sad when I see everyone disappointed."

Chunfeng looked up at his mother's eyes and said in a little disappointed manner.

"Everyone will understand. At worst, you can order more watermelons next year and make up for it!" Chunfeng Niang patted her hand and smiled, "Come on, there are fresh vegetables at home. I'll make some delicious food for you!"

"Well! Thank you mom!" Looking at my mother's loving eyes and feeling her concern, Chunfeng felt warm and a sour feeling in her heart.

Due to heavy snow and the New Year is coming soon, Chunsheng has not been to school these days, so the four of them had a rare lunch that day.

Chunsheng told everyone at the dinner table about the knowledge learned in the school and some interesting and funny things that happened in the school. For a moment, the atmosphere at home became lively again, and he temporarily put those worries aside.

At night, Chunfeng lay alone on the bed, tossing and turning about the food.

It was too cold. These dishes were somewhat frozen in the fields before, but they were relatively better than those that had been frozen, so they could not be stored for too long even in the cellar.

Therefore, this batch of dishes must be sold early, but the heavy snow will not last ten days or half a month, and it may not be able to melt.

What to do...

Early the next morning, the spring breeze knocked on the gate of the village chief’s house.

"Village Chief, Aunt Yang Hua, have you gotten up?" Chunfeng stood outside the village chief's yard rubbing his hands and shouted.

Aunt Yang Hua was cooking in the kitchen, and when she heard the sound of spring breeze, she hurried out to open the door.

"The spring breeze is getting up so early. Come in quickly and go into the house to roast the fire. It's too cold outside!"

"Okay! Okay, aunt! Is the village chief up? I'll tell him something." Chunfeng entered the house with a smile, and before entering the door, he stomped the snow and mud on his feet.

"I'm up, I'm up, I'm probably washing my face now. You'll come after a while." Aunt Yanghua was not surprised. Basically, every time Chunfeng came to her house, she would ask the old man to do business, and it was a good thing.

Aunt Yanghua asked Chunfeng to wait in the house and poured her a cup of hot water.

The spring breeze held the hot water in his hand and roasted the burnt firewood, and then he felt a little hot.

It was really cold this year. Chunfeng couldn't think about it. If the family was still as poor as in previous years, would their family be frozen to death in this cold winter?

"The spring breeze is here, is there something wrong?" the village chief put down the basin after washing up, walked to the fire and asked.

"Well, I came here for the batch of vegetables I took back from the field these days. Those vegetables were a little frozen before, and I'm afraid they can't be stored in the cellar for a few days."

Chunfeng stood up and watched the village chief come over, and spoke up about his thoughts.

"Ah...yes, I thought everyone could have a spacious New Year this year, but I don't think God won't help us!"

The village chief sighed with a little distressed and disappointed.

"Those vegetables can still be sold, but the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, so what should I do if I can't get out? It would be a pity if it rots!" I felt distressed again when I thought of the vegetable village chief in the cellar.

"So we have to sell these dishes quickly!" Chunfeng spoke again after hearing the village chief.

When the village chief heard Chunfeng say this, he emitted a light of hope in his eyes. He had been dealing with Chunfeng for so long, but he still had some understanding of Chunfeng.

Since she said this, she must have had an idea again, so the village chief hurriedly asked, "What's your idea?"

"Well! I have a way, but I don't know if it's feasible. It still requires everyone's help." Chunfeng didn't go around the corner and said straight.

"Okay, no matter whether it succeeds or not, you always have to try it. You can't let these dishes rotten." The village chief is also a decisive person. You can tell by looking at the usual trends in the village.

"Okay, please help the village chief find twenty strong men in the village. Find any iron chains in the village and prepare more hay." Chunfeng gave all the things to prepare to the village chief.

I went to Uncle Qin, Aunt Zhang, Uncle Wang and Uncle Cai to borrow several carts from their homes, and took out their wheelbarrows.

The village chief acted quickly. In half an hour, he found all the people, prepared everything, and came to Chunfeng's yard.

It’s not just that the village chief acts quickly, but that when everyone hears that there is a way to transport the vegetables, they spontaneously come to help, and no one can bear to let those good vegetables rot at home.

"Everyone is here, let's start!" Chunfeng saw that everything was ready, so he was ready to start.

"This, how do you use these things when you want us to prepare?" someone asked.
Chapter completed!