"You kid, just say it, okay, take it away."

Li Dong patted Han Weiguo on the shoulder and took the 50 yuan. "Have you seen it clearly? How can I clamp it clearly?"

"clear."

Han Weiguo was excited and excited. These two chairs looked so beautiful. Gao Xiaoqin must have liked them so much that she took the folding chair with trembling hands. "Brother Dong, I'll send it back first." As he said that, he ran away with the chair clamping, Li Dong shook his head.

"Okay, let's put a seat cushion for Xiaojuan first."

Li Dong also bought cotton last time at home. He pulled out two pillow covers from the four-piece set and stuffed cotton one as a cushion and the other as a backrest. Not to mention that it is not worse than a folding chair, it would be even more comfortable to bring a boss chair that day.

Xiaojuan's chair was ready, Li Dong put away the money and counted nearly 600. I don't know how many Huang Shengnan has. Last time he sold a watch and two alarms, he calculated that one hundred, five or six should have.

The money for buying a house is still a few dozen yuan short of money. Li Dongxin said that he quickly imitated a few manuscripts. As he wrote, he thought of a poem. I heard that a good poem can have a piece of one word now, but I don’t know if it’s true or false.

"For Haizi, I will sacrifice my life. Facing the sea, the spring flowers bloom. Maybe without this poem, Haizi would not have gone to find a short-lived person. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Li Dong immediately wrote down the poem, changed the words slightly, which made it more suitable for him. He wrote it. "I don't know if it can be sold, so I don't say a word for one dollar, but I must have 50 cents."

I wrote two random sentences that were played with in the future. The night gave me black eyes, but I used it to find light.

"It's really a show-off."

Li Dong spat, and folded the manuscript happily. Then Xiaojuan sent it out. A small essay, a poem that saved a person and a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers bloom, and two pretentious words that say poetry is not a poem, and what you say is not a thing.

"I hope I can make up fifty dollars."

I have to brave the cold and go to the city to speculate. It is very cold, so I still have to cook the fire at home and be a quiet young man as a comfortable person.

In the afternoon, Li Dong didn't have to work and stalked to the bamboo weaving team while playing basketball.

"Go to the city tomorrow?"

When Li Dong heard this, OK, he agreed, but Li Dong didn't plan to go there. There were few handbags. If he couldn't sell them, then it would be too useless to teach them in person a few times.

Li Qiuju was still nervous when she heard that Li Dong didn’t go. She really didn’t go a few times, either she couldn’t sell it or had problems of one kind or another. "Sister-in-law, don’t worry, even if Mei Xiaofang saw this handbag, I think it would probably be collected all of them."

"How could it be?"

"Now Mei Xiaofang and the others are definitely not as fine as us. She also knows this. They will definitely not be easy to sell at the same price. If the price is lowered, it will be unfavorable to everyone. After all, this kind of handbag takes too much effort."

Well, Li Qiuju doesn't quite understand, but Li Dong said that, so he would be relieved. Without Mei Xiaofang, Li Qiuju still had some confidence. After all, there were fifty or sixty baskets, not many.

"Uncle Dong, you are here."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Captain Grandpa is looking for you."

Erya is quite cute. This girl is the little girl in Han Weiqun's family.

"Sister-in-law, what am I going to see?"

It’s not like I’m going to get peeing feces. A few days ago, the commune rewarded the Hanzhuang Production Brigade to buy back grain last time and sold 5,000 kilograms of food. This time, he didn’t get a batch of 1,000 kilograms of manure tickets and 500 kilograms of urine tickets. Li Dong was stunned at first when he heard this.

Reward feces and urine, this is a reward. The most important thing is that you have to collect this thing yourself. How can you get comrades? You are not going to take on this task? What does Li Dong say?

"Uncle Guofu, what's the matter?"

"The commune is doing New Year's performances, and we Zhuangzi recommend you to go."

Han Fu Nian Nian is a headache. In the past two years, he asked Han Weihe to recite poems. Now, there is a great writer Li Dong, so I will just read one of my own articles.

“Commune New Year’s Performance?”

Li Dongxin said that it was a coincidence that the little prince of his music should appear.

"Is there any reward?"

"award?"

Korean rich has never thought about this. "In previous years, it was one pound of pastries and two pounds of meat tickets."

"It's not bad."

"Okay, I'll participate."

When Li Dong thought, there was no way. The diamonds were buried in the soil and the wind would still show their heads. You can't keep a low profile. You blame yourself for being too talented.

"It's hard."

Li Dong understood his daughter's idea a little, it was always so difficult for genius.

"That's great. I tell you, if you win the award, Secretary Gao may have something good to reward you."

Li Dong curled his lips and said, "What other good things can you reward you, you have never seen anything you have seen before."

Li Dong simply passed by early and took the camera to see if Gao Min and Gao Weimin were there and take some photos.

When he came to the commune, Li Dong found Gao Weimin. "Register for New Year's performance and poetry recitation?"

"Poetry recitation?"

Li Dong muttered, who said, "I sing."

"Look at me, I forgot you, you sing well."

Gao Weimin took a photo of his forehead and was guilty. "Weimin, do you have time in the afternoon? I happened to bring the camera and the film. I took a set of photos for you and your sister-in-law. By the way, I brought all the albums to you."

"real?"

"Yes, I'll take a leave."

After a while, Gao Min also came over with a happy look on his face. "Dongzi, thank you so much."

"What kind of polite words are my sister-in-law?"

Li Dong handed two albums to Gao Min, and Gao Min took them and saw the album of cloud shape, heart shape, and apple shape, which was so beautiful. "Sister-in-law, you will pretend like this when the time comes."

As he said that, Li Dong opened the album and put a photo in it. Gao Min and Gao Weimin looked at it and it looked so beautiful. It turned out that this is the case with these clouds. "Okay, it's so good, how much is it."

"What's the money?"

"That won't work."

Gao Min said that he had to pay.

"Okay, add film, wash photos, and have two photo albums, so I'll give you fifteen dollars."

This is really not expensive. There are about twenty photos and albums in the city.

“It’s too little.”

Gao Weimin felt embarrassed.

"I don't make money on this, I'd better not lose money."

Gao Weimin and Gao Min looked at each other, nodded, turned around and took two bottles of wine to give it to others. The supply and marketing cooperative was not short of this. "Okay, thank you."

The two went back to change their clothes, took more than ten photos from the commune, and took a few photos at home. "Let me take another family photo for you and Secretary Gao, and my aunt."

"Thank you Dongzi."

"Be kind to me again."

After taking photos from Li Dong, he came to elementary school and waited for Xiaojuan to finish school.

"Uncle, have you brought the ball?"

Han Xiaohao saw Li Dong running over.

"Basketball, no, why should I bring it?"

Li Dong was amused and crying.

"Oh, why don't you bring it? I told them that they don't believe you have basketball."

What a guy, this is bragging. Li Dong really wants to open this guy's head. Why is it so bad that he can learn from Uncle Guofu? I really don't know how to learn from good learning. Why don't you learn from a low-key person like your uncle?

"dad."

"So early, won't you get a tutoring session today?"

"Tomorrow I will go to the city for an exam, Teacher Wang said he would take a break today."

Han Xiaojuan was very happy and took the exam again. She must do better this time and get more bonuses.

"Take an exam tomorrow."

Li Dong slapped his forehead and forgot about such a big thing. "Then Dad will send you there tomorrow."

"It just happened to buy you something."

"I don't want it."

"No, don't."

Li Dong rubbed Xiaojuan's head. "Let's wrap your scarf around and go home. Dad makes delicious food for you."

Tomorrow, my daughter is going to the battlefield. Li Dong made braised pork tonight and stewed a freshly collected pheasant, and also made egg, seaweed soup.

The fragrance, that guy spread the word half of the farm, and this kid ate meat again.

A group of little kids were swallowing their saliva. Everyone went to listen to the radio in advance.
To be continued...