The sun, like a stall of eggs, finally moved to the eaves, lazily, without any heat, and a face was frozen pale and pale.

Zhang Yanming was spraying white vapor in his nose, and Bai vapor was also fighting tenaciously with snow. The two little girls were covered with cotton gloves and cheering with a few big dogs, saying something they couldn't hear clearly, and then they shook each other and laughed.

Fortunately, the snow was heavy enough, otherwise it would have been a bit of effort to build such a high snow slide and carry the snowman stairs.

The snow is fluffy, and the volume will be reduced a lot once it is compacted, and watering will melt some of it.

If there is extrusion equipment, you don’t need to water it. For example, the Snow Sculpture Festival held in Bingcheng every year is to make snow blocks with large extrusion equipment, which can save at least one-third of the snow.

Unfortunately, it is unrealistic to use equipment at this moment. Even if you have money, you can't spend it here. You have to use a shovel to pat it. After the shape is fixed, it is sprayed with cold water. When the boiling water falls underground in this weather, it will turn into ice slag. When the cold water rises, it will be a layer of ice.

Zhang's mother walked over and looked at her for a while, laughed and scolded nonsense, calling two little babies to come into the house and wait until they were done before coming out. As a result, the two little girls were in a hurry now, so how could they go into the house?

"Let them play outside, mom, it won't be frozen. It's good for the body to move outside. When we were young, we grew up in the snow all day long? You haven't taken care of it like that."

Zhang's mother glared at Zhang Yanming, tidied up her clothes for the two little girls and tested her body temperature. Then she turned back every three steps and went back to the house.

"Come on, don't just stand and watch, help. Xiaoyue goes and bring your two shovels and help me save snow." The two little girls have plastic shovels and buckets to play with the sand, which can be used right now.

The snow is not heavy, and I am not afraid that they will be tired, so I just happen to be active.

The two little babies went to get the shovel and buckets with great enthusiasm and started to help. The yard suddenly became cheerful and filled with silver bell-like laughter.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Zhang Yongguang walked in with his handbag in his arms and looked at the three men who were busy.

"Make a slide, make a big slide." Zhang Xiaoyue gestured and shouted with a small plastic shovel.

"Come on, put down the bag, help." Zhang Yanming called Zhang Yongguang.

Zhang Yongguang put his handbag and coat on the corridor and rubbed his hands and walked over: "Do you have any shovels?"

“Yes, warehouse.”

Zhang Yongguang went to the warehouse and brought another shovel to join the battle. With two adults, he suddenly got a speed.

"Oh, I'll go, this thing is light and it's very tiring to do it. I've been working for more than two hours." Zhang Yanming stood there with a shovel and rested. The thick white air spurted out from his mouth and nose, and sweat was seen on his head.

"That's not, you don't work normally." Zhang Yongguang continued while slapping the snow: "This is not lighter than farming, and the snow is not sticky, which is even more difficult."

The snow is the most sticky when it first begins winter and spring, with high moisture and heavy wetness. The weather is too cold now. The snow is like dry powder. It is difficult to hold the snow balls and will dissipate. It depends entirely on spraying water to increase the viscosity.

Zhang Yanming was in charge while doing the same, and Zhang Yongguang just kept repairing his shape. The two little guys brought over a small bucket of snow. In this way, it was almost noon before he made the slide and the snowman shape.

Next, it was easy, just spray water and repair it.

Put the snowman on your eyes, nose and mouth, and water the steps behind you freeze and then remember to put them in the anti-slip chute. Water the inside and outside the slide to increase the hardness. As the water is poured layer by layer, the ice slide reflecting the sunlight appears bit by bit.

"Oh, it's fixed." The two little babies clapped their hands and shouted, and they were about to climb up.

"Wait a minute, go into the house to warm up. Are you sweating? Change your clothes and leave." Zhang Yanming picked up the two little girls with one hand and entered the house.

Zhang Yongguang went to pick up his clutch and coat and followed him in, and went to wash his face.

After handing the child to Zhang Mama to change her clothes, Zhang Yanming came to the central hall to sit down: "When will I come back?"

Zhang Yongguang lit a cigarette: "Last night, the arrangements were made there. Work was suspended on the 25th day of the 12th lunar month, and construction started on the 10th day of the New Year. We strive to start at the end of March and early April. The south is so good, and there is no delay in winter."

Zhang Yanming nodded: "This is true. Don't do everything yourself. If you hand over the construction, you can just buy it and manage the money. For such a long time, the team should be almost done, right?"

"It's almost done, I know it. I won't have to do this next year. I'll focus on the studio."

"Well, we have two movies and one album next year. You have to think about the distribution channels. Now you can rely on the academy. You have to come by yourself sooner or later. The sooner or later you can travel, the better."

"I understand." Zhang Yongguang nodded.

"After the Chinese New Year, when several companies move to their own territory and work, I plan to group the company and give you some shares at that time."

"Really? Okay, I'm not polite to you, just take a look." Zhang Yongguang rubbed his hands excitedly, thought for a while and turned his head to look at Zhang Yanming: "Brother, when will we go public?"

"Let's go public? Why go public?"

"Let's go public. Don't you want to go public after the company is running well? Look at those who are listed, they have to speak louder. We are listed companies."

Zhang Yanming smiled and shook his head: "Nonsense, what's so awesome about going public? It seems that something changes as soon as it comes in. We won't go public."

"Why?"

“What is the purpose of listing?”

"Uh, I feel like I'm pretty good at going public anyway. Don't those who start companies are all aiming to go public now?"

"Listing is to raise funds. Are we short of money? Everything you need to be open and transparent when you go public is too troublesome. Don't do it. And to be honest, the domestic stock market, oh, that's the case.

It is a game where capital is used to cut leeks, and there is no dividend system. It relies entirely on speculation and trading to achieve profits. It also needs to transfer the company's shares. Why bother? Think about it.

I give you 5% of the money, and you will pay 5% of the dividend every year. Isn’t that better than going public?"

"Then why are everyone competing for listing?"

"Where are you trying to get money out, use some means to get the company listed, and then trade it up and cash out the stock price. The stocks of domestic listed companies are not distributed dividends, and they can only be exchanged for money after selling them."

"It seems that there are dividends, right? Yes." Zhang Yongguang thought about it and refuted it with certainty.

"That's the equity of internal shareholders. What I'm talking about in the stock market, have you seen any listed company in China who distribute dividends to the stock market shareholders? These shareholders, those with capital, make money by speculation, and those without capital make money by luck, but most of them end up becoming leeks.

You don’t have to think about these things. Do what you do well and you will give it to you."

Zhang Yongguang said: "I'm thinking about when we will go out to show off."
Chapter completed!