As soon as the matter of cleaning up the silt in the reservoir was indeed unexpected, there was a quarrel between the rich Koreans and the rich Koreans had no choice but to say anything, let a family like Han Weiqun go to work on hungry, and there was no guarantee that they could get money or food in the team. The rich Koreans did not have the same shame to say this.

Some production teams in Lishan Commune are different from some production teams in Shanwai, especially Zhuangzi, a surname like Hanzhuang, are almost all relatives. Such Zhuangzi is a team leader and some things are easy to deal with. If they gather strong members, they can criticize them in public if they make mistakes.

The captain has a high prestige, but at the same time, the captain has to focus on the interests of the members. It is not feasible to be honest and unkind in this way.

"What to do?"

The cadres in the Korean soldiers and Korean Red teams were so anxious that they rubbed their hands. What's wrong? It's not because of a drought, there is no food, and the team doesn't have enough money to spend. You said that the seeds and fertilizers will definitely not be moved next year. This is a fatal money.

If you don’t get the money, the team will have no money. The members can’t say that if they have any opinions, they don’t say that they have not made money all year round, and they are still hungry. Now they are still asking the Shanghe Workers to do anything, so how can they not make trouble?

Li Dong had already expected that he would work if he couldn't eat enough, so I would make trouble if I was not satisfied.

"Brother Dong."

Han Weichao came over with a look of aggrieved wife. "I don't call me when I watch the new movie."

"I'm not meeting you next time?"

Li Dong was so amused that this kid was wronged as a young wife before he saw the movie.

"When will it be next time?"

Han Weichao was excited and got closer and looked excited. He took it seriously. Why did Li Dongxin take it seriously if he said that he would take it seriously?

Han Fu's face turned pale now, and he was worried about cleaning the reservoir. He saw Han Weichao and Li Dong, who were smiling and whispering, and he was angry.

"This bastard boy."

"What's wrong?"

When the Korean soldier saw it, it was Li Dong, hey. "Yes, Li Dong is smart and a cultured person. Maybe there is any good idea."

"Guofu, I think if I want to ask Li Dong, maybe there is any solution."

"What's his way?"

Han Fu sighed and thought about it in his heart, forget it, let’s just be a living person, Mr. Li Dong is still a cultural person, maybe he really came up with something to do.

"Okay, okay, let's go, the meeting will be separated."

Korean rich knocked on the table, but it couldn't be opened anymore, so he simply dispersed.

"Li Dong, don't leave first."

"ah?"

Li Dong was holding a brick and was about to leave. The things at home were not sorted out, and the radio didn't have time to listen. Why did he say that it was the first radio in Hanzhuang?

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Go to the team and say."

Li Dong muttered to follow Hanfu with a brick in his hand, and the Korean soldiers felt uncomfortable, and he was carrying bricks in his hand. He couldn't help but look at the back of his head. By the way, he seemed to be sorry to the audience if he didn't pat his hand on his head.

Li Dong shook his head and thought to himself that he was thinking about what he was thinking. Bruce Lee had seen too much and his head was blurred.

"What, I won't leave."

"Here, come."

Li Dong was muttering what he was doing. When he came to the team, Li Dong sat down and poured a glass of water. After taking a sip, he found that everyone was looking at him.

"Drink water?"

"Li Dong, what do you think?"

"What do you think about cleaning the silt in the reservoir?" The Korean soldier took out some smoke from his cigarette pipe and stuffed it into the cigarette pot. He tilted his head and lit it, shook the fire, and shook the fire, and a mouthful of dry tobacco was pleasant.

Li Dongxin said, "How can I know?" He took out his pocket and crossed the river. Next time he had some Huazi sucking, he took out the lighter and lit a cigarette handsomely. Until he saw Han Fu's face trembling with his hands, Li Dong quickly stuffed the lighter into his pocket."

"Well, I think, since our team has no money, we will give the members some benefits. Otherwise, no one will feel comfortable or motivated, right?" Li Dong spread his hands, this is the truth, no one will be happy to work for nothing.

"What kind of benefits? The team has no money or food now, only some soybeans are left." Han Hong shook the fire, lit the dry tobacco, and sighed.

"Soybeans are good, please share it. Uncle, how much can the family share it?"

When Li Dong heard that there was no such thing as this, soybeans are a good thing. If you stew it or make tofu, you can eat a few tofu soup when you change it.

"Others still have three or five pounds, but you, half a pound is more than that."

The Korean soldier glanced at Li Dong, and Li Dong curled his lips. He was not ready to ask for food rations, so it didn't matter how much he had. He wanted to pay the money to the team himself, so don't think about it.

"It's okay to have three or five pounds. Everyone is happy every time they part. Maybe they are willing to clean the reservoir."

"You think we didn't expect this."

Han Fu glared at Li Dong. "Wei Qun and his family can't solve the problem with a little bean."

“That’s not enough benefits.”

Li Dong thought of something. "Uncle, why did we dig up the silt in the reservoir?"

"What are you doing? Go to the ground."

The mud is a good fertilizer, Li Dong slapped his forehead and found it. "Uncle, look, our farm has just divided the private land. You all know what the situation is in this land. It is either wasteland or stalls. What can you plant without some fertilizer in these lands?"

"That's right, many people have also reported this to me."

"Or why do I say that there is so much silt in our reservoir, and there is no need to accumulate so much manure in the team. So I will just divide it for each household." As soon as Li Feng said this bold idea, Korean wealthy, Korean soldier, and Korean red wanted to refute it as soon as possible.

This reservoir is collective, how can it be distributed to individuals? But when you think about it, this is the same way. If you have the fertility of the private land, you can grow vegetables and grain. If you have the private land, you won’t feel so panicked.

A few rich people in South Korea considered it. Although the policy was inappropriate, there was nothing we could do now. You can't drag it on. Now drought is the best time to clean the reservoir.

"Tell me, how do you divide it?"

"It's so good. To be simple, it means how much you hand over to the team. How much do you take home? It's not me, Uncle Guofu, you think about it, it's you, do you want to take home more?" Li Dong didn't care too much. He didn't get tired of him in those days.

Even if Li Dong has a peasant writer, he is mostly divided into some relaxed jobs, but few young people can withstand the most relaxed life in the future.

Li Dong was about to leave as soon as he finished speaking. "Uncle Guofu, I just pretended that I didn't say anything about this, and my family had gone back in advance." After saying that, he ran away. You can't get involved in this matter. Yes, it must be that the team's decision has nothing to do with me, Li Dong.

The commune found that day, and he was also a farmer writer, Li Dong, who supported the collective hardworking and progressive Comrade Li Dong.

"You guys tell me, is this feasible?"

South Korea took out foreign fire and lit cigarettes, frowned and dispersed a lot.

Korean Hong slapped her thighs. "I'm sure, this kid has a bad idea. If you don't say anything else, my wife will definitely support her with both hands."

"I think this is the final result."

The Korean soldiers and the Korean Guards looked at each other, but this idea was good but not counted, especially for the collective, which sacrificed collective interests. The reservoir silt is collective, and now it is only half of it to individuals, but it is considered digging for socialist corners.

"That's it."

"After this time, each company will notify you, and the conference will not be held."

This matter is privately said, as long as you know, there will be no conference, and Daming will notify you.

"Okay, I just plan to check the work points and soybeans. I'll talk about this."

Li Dong was carrying a brick and returning home, fiddling with the radio, and the battery was on. Han Weichao came, and this guy wanted Li Dong to take him to see Jingwumen immediately. It was Han Weiguo. Han Weidong came back and told the story so wonderfully and beautifully.

Oh, mom, it scratched Han Wei's mind. The guy was so anxious that he looked like a cat-pawed dog. He went to Li Dong's house again, wanting to determine when to go to the movie. Li Dong said that this kid will take it seriously next time.

Han Weichao was stunned as soon as he entered the yard. There was a woman's voice in the room. What's going on? Han Weichao thought to himself that Brother Dong had found a partner, but he hadn't heard of it.

"It's okay to listen."

Li Dong clapped his hands and said that there are not many radio stations now, Central Radio Station.

"Brother Dong?"

"Wei Chao, is there something wrong?"

Han Weichao was about to talk about the movie, but suddenly he was stunned and pointed at the table and trembled a little.

"radio?"

"I've done it and listen."

As he said that, he turned on it, there was a sound coming from it. Good guy, Han Weichao forgot about the movie and sat down with a brick, without any motivation for a long time. This happened to be broadcasting from China Central Radio and Television all over the world. Li Dong heard this program.

Not to mention Han Weichao, good guy, I've just sat there now.

"Erda, it's time to eat."

Erfei asked Han Weichao to go back for dinner. This guy saw the radio for the first time, and someone talked about anything. When he asked about the radio, he ran away.

"Grand, my grandpa, Erda was fascinated by the radio."

I ran home one after another, and the fuss was in trouble. Where did the radio come from in Hanzhuang? When I asked, Li Dong's family.

After a while, all the little kids came, not only the kids, but also Han Weidong and Han Weiguo, all these young people came over.

In a short while, the whole Zhuangzi knew about it, and Li Dong's family bought a radio.

"Xiao Juanda, she's so rich."

"It's not a good thing. I heard that a radio costs dozens of dollars."

"What's the point? People just write small pieces of paper for dozens."
To be continued...