"Here I'm back."

"My mother is back..."

Several little kids cheered and ran towards the carriage. Li Dong was startled from a distance and was shocked and had to hold the carriage.

"Don't run, what if you hit me?"

"Uncle writer, hehe."

"Slower."

Li Dong was helpless. It would be useless to say too much about these little kids.

When a few sister-in-law saw the baby coming up, they were eager to try and jump off the carriage. What else could Li Dong say? He grabbed the carriage and let the baby come up, and slowly drove the carriage to the entrance of the village.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Han Weiqun's wife Zhang Xiaocao looked at her and her mother-in-law came with a few dolls.

"Come and take a look."

As soon as the carriage stopped, several members of the women's bamboo weaving team stayed at home surrounded and looked straight into the car.

"How is it, Sister Qiuju?"

“Sold?”

"Aunt Chunhua, what's the city like?"

"Do you all eat big white flour steamed buns?"

"Then it must be that people eat commercial food, and the clothes they wear must also look good."

Many women have never even been to the city. Everyone is jealous and envious of going to the city. However, there are too many jobs at home and the men at home don't allow them. It would be better if they can take time to go to the women's bamboo formation sooner or later. They didn't see Wei An's wife being cleaned up several times for this.

"Sister-in-law, tell us quickly."

Li Qiuju was actually very excited. She calmed down all the way and felt excited, her face turned slightly red, and her words were trembling.

"Sold, sell it all, sell it all by noon."

"Really?"

The women in the bamboo formation were surprised and asked excitedly.

"How much money is sold, is it sold by Sanmao?"

"I think Ermao is pretty good."

"Liumao, the cheapest, 60, 80 cents with patterns."

What a guy, Li Qiuju was excited to talk about the price, and the whole crowd was stunned. How many, a basket is the most expensive, and someone bought it and sold it all. Oh my God, not only the women's bamboo formation, but the other women watching were also stomping their eyes on the boss.

"Really, Sister Qiuju, you didn't lie to us?"

"Aunt Chunhua, tell me quickly, is this true?"

The members of the women's bamboo formation were all excited and tears came down. These days, none of the parents-in-law and men at home were optimistic. They worked hard to get up early and work in the bamboo formation, and did not sleep for a few hours a day.

I won’t say that I’m tired or harder. I’ve been through this all my life. I’ve done more than ten hours of work a day, and I’ve accepted it, but everyone says that this is a blind job and it won’t be done.

Who is not gritting his teeth and swallowing tears to eat, and staying at home for the rest of his life with his brother, younger brother, and school, and fighting pig grass, marrying and serving parents-in-law, men, and children, and not living for himself for all his years.

Sister Qiu Ju organized a women's bamboo formation to lead us to do business, and she was often scolded. No one was sneering, but few of them really liked it.

When you hear that the bamboo basket was sold and sold at a high price, everyone is excited and excited, and can't believe it is true.

"Chunhua, Qiuju is really saying it?"

Let alone them, He Xiuchun and Bi Lanhua, the wives of these team cadres, big and small, are still women cadres in the team, so I can’t believe it now.

"Really, I sold a total of 24.6 yuan."

As soon as Li Chunhua said this, the whole crowd was in a panic. How much is it? It costs more than twenty yuan. Oh my god, Wei An’s wife came and heard it, and she immediately collapsed on the ground and burst into tears. The money should have been my own.

"Sister-in-law, it's really sold for more than twenty yuan."

"That's right? If it weren't for the fact that I spent more than three yuan to go to the restaurant, the omnipotence would be left."

When Li Qiuju said that when he went to the restaurant, the women were shocked. "Sister-in-law Qiuju, is the state-owned restaurant mentioned outside? "

"It's not a big deal. Alas, we originally wanted to come back to eat. Li Dong said, our bamboo formation has a good start, so we should celebrate it anyway."

Li Qiuju said, "Big meat dumplings, meat stewed tofu, big white flour steamed buns, and egg flower soup." He only had to eat in a national restaurant. How did he pay the money and follow everyone, the more he listened, the more excited the women became, which was like telling stories.

Zhuangkou is so lively. Whether it is the women in the bamboo formation or the women who have not entered the bamboo formation, they all heard the concentration of attention. Li Dong, the technical instructor of the women's bamboo formation and the honorary captain, were praised even more.

A group of women knew that Li Dong had raised the price of the basket and sold it well. They all looked at Li Dong with their eyes changing. Cultural people are cultural people, and they do anything better than ordinary people.

Han Fu and Han Weijun were waiting to cut bamboo on the mountain, and a little kid ran over. "Captain, you're back, my mother and Chunhua Milk are back."

"What's back?"

"Li Dong and the others?"

Korean rich man threw away the hatchet in his hand. What's wrong? Unfortunately, the little kid didn't hear clearly what he said.

"I've gotten out of the restaurant, and my mother said that they'll spend more than three yuan on their way to the restaurant."

"What?"

"It's a sin."

If you spend more than three yuan, you must have been encouraged by Li Dong, the kid. "No, I want to go back and see, Guard, you are watching here, I will go back first."

Not only the bamboo cut team, but also the fertilizer team that plowed fertilizer on the hillside, the river digging team that dredged the river, and the women's team that were responsible for pig grass were all received, and the bamboo weaving team went to the city to sell bamboo weaving back.

The leading team leaders ran towards Zhuangzikou, and the village laughed and cheered. The women who were already worried about it made the restaurant come alive. The scene in the city was even more noble and proud of who had been in the village?

Li Dong listened to his heart and felt very distressed throughout the journey, and he regretted going to the restaurant one by one. He was so excited that he didn't dare to order the dishes at that time, hehe.

But I was back, so excited that I was talking about it one by one. Woman, Li Dong muttered.

"Ouch."

"Uncle Guofu, why did you hit someone?"

Li Dong looked speechless and saw Han Fu being attacked. Han Fu stared at him with wide eyes. "I'm just a prodigal thing."

"What's the matter?"

Li Dong jumped aside quickly, but fortunately Li Chunhua stopped his old man. "Okay, what are you doing?"

"This is a tragedy, it's more than three dollars a meal."

"What, I've eaten it, what I've eaten with your woman, big meat dumplings, stewed meat, egg flower soup, what's wrong?"

What a good guy, what happened to the meal? The kids worked hard to bring everyone to the city to sell baskets. You are fine. Don’t say it’s praising, you will hit people when you come up. Korean rich is stunned. What’s the situation? Why is your wife angry?

It costs more than three yuan, how much can I buy for repurchased grain? Thirty or forty kilograms are enough for a strong laborer to eat for a month.

Han Fu didn't understand why his wife was stingy, so why did she indulge Li Dong?

"Da."

Not to mention Li Chunhua, why should Li Qiuju beat people if she doesn’t stand on the side of Korean wealth? Three or six yuan is not cheap, but Li Dong is not alone. Besides, we sold it for more than 20 yuan to have a meal, what’s wrong?

Han Guo couldn't figure out what was going on, and he was stunned when he made a comeback.

"More than twenty yuan, a day?"

"If the baskets are woven more than noon, maybe they can be sold for thirty or forty dollars."

Li Dong said this, now Li Qiuju felt that it was right. Good guy, everyone was stunned. Just now, the Korean soldiers, Korean Red, and other women's bamboo formations were all dumbfounded.

Thirty or forty yuan a day, thousands a month, and that's not tens of thousands a year. If you don't count, you'll be shocked when you calculate it. Of course, Li Dong would know that they would laugh to death if they calculate it like this. What a joke? This thing may happen if others learn it in ten days and half a month.

Besides, the big markets around Chicheng only take once every ten days and a half months. Even if all the big markets are rushed, you can’t sell them so much money every time. There may be three or five hundred per month, and it will be more difficult.

"It's really sold?"

The Korean soldiers still couldn't believe it. When they heard that ordinary baskets were 60 cents and 80 cents, even the rich Koreans couldn't stand it anymore. This guy was tiring to cut bamboo. One was only a few cents. One basket was sold for several cents, which was worth more than a good laborer's day.

Why is the difference so big? Thinking that the basket he made himself could not sell for 2 cents, Korean rich suddenly didn't know what to say. This was incredible and he didn't expect anything at all.

"What's wrong with the more than three dollars of food?"

"What, more than three dollars is the meal?"

The Korean Bing and Han Hong had just arrived and didn't understand. Li Chunhua explained, "Good guy, I've gone to the restaurant, big meat dumplings, large slices of meat stewed tofu, egg soup, white flour steamed buns, and big guys sucked their mouths."

"What's this? Some baskets."

Li Dong said this, but he thought it was not true. He couldn't even refute the matter of a few baskets. He was a sin. How many dollars a meal cost is definitely an unprecedented event in Hanzhuang.

But there is no way to say anything. People are making a lot of money and are not allowed to have a good meal. Everyone sees the hard work these days. At this moment, Korean wealthy people are a little confused about what to say. The money is considered a production team, but it still doesn't count.

If there is no work points, the production team is embarrassed to ask for it. The six provinces also have regulations to activate the rural economy. Li Dong and others are rural craftsmen. The province said that this is not a speculative move. Now, South Korea is in a dilemma.

If this is dozens of dollars every day, there are only a few people, and each person will pay one or two dollars a day. It is higher than the salary of urban workers, so I will catch up with the cadres.

The women in the bamboo formation were all immersed in excitement, and they became, sold for money, and sold for a lot of money.

"Uncle Guofu, why don't you drive the carriage back first and you won't have anything to eat this day."
To be continued...