"Guitar?"

Korean rich, who was about to have dinner, was muttering about something. If he couldn't, he had to go and take a look. Don't do it randomly, and you can't do it randomly tomorrow's performance.

"His mama, I'll go see what."

"Why are you going there now? Let's go after eating."

Korean Fu picked up the pole of the cigarette pipe and waved his hand. "Come back and eat."

"What are you doing?"

"What do you guys know? You messed up your performance, what should I do?" Han Fu raised his neck and snorted and left quickly.

"Mom, I'll wait for a meal."

Han Weihe had heard of guitar, but he had never seen it yet. This was what the teacher who was sent to the previous lecture said.

"Mom, I'll go and have a look." Li Qiuju pulled her son Han Xiaohao and ran away.

Okay, half of the people ran away and they all went to Li Dong's house to watch the fun.

Li Dong's house is already crowded. Li Dong is so amused and crying. Fortunately, Xiaojuan has finished the exam, otherwise this is noisy, which will affect the child's performance in the exam.

"Fifth maid, Master Liu, please sit down."

"I won't say hello to you all," he said.

I can't even greet you, okay, there are people in the room, tell me, this is a mess, everyone looked at Li Dong's arms and hugged the guitar in his arms at the first glance.

"Baby, what's this? Why do you scream?"

"This is about the same guitar as a big drum."

Li Dong flicked a chord casually, and the sound came out, and everyone was shocked.

"What a big deal."

"It's not that good."

"What are you making a fuss, let me in."

Han Fu waved his hand to the young boys, and Han Weidong giggled. "Uncle Guofu, you are here, I just wanted to say, why hasn't Guofu arrived yet?"

"Hahaha, that's not it? Uncle Guofu, come in and take a look. This weird thing that can be called."

Korean rich squeezed in and took a look. "What a weird look."

"Da, guitar."

Han Weihe pulled Han Fu, really, didn’t you say it just now? Han Weihe looked at the guitar and found out that it was really the same as what the teacher said. Han Weihe was a little eager.

"Guitar, yes, guitar, what is guitar?"

What a good guy, Li Dong is helpless, so I can understand and introduce it.

"Li Dong, please make some noise and tell me."

Li Dongxin said, OK, then two tigers run fast. This is the first song that Li Dong learned. If you make the guitar, you can do it casually. Two tigers, two tigers run fast...

"It really makes a sound."

Puchi, Uncle, you are playing a joke. This guy is a musical instrument. Why can’t you make a sound? Let’s play another song. I really love you. This song that Li Dong has officially learned.

“It is impossible to modify a pair of hands….”

Li Dong hummed quietly while playing, young people like Han Weihe, Han Weidong, and Han Weiguo were stunned for a moment. Brother Dong’s humming tone was quite nice. The old man muttered, what are you singing about, but the sound of tinkering is quite nice.

"Okay, okay, don't surround me. This guitar is very good, practice it well, and play it well tomorrow. You can't be as deflated as cotton."

Korean rich waved his hand and said, "Why are these people still addicted to hearing this? They are driving people away."

After finally cleaning for a while, Li Dong practiced Man Jianghong's song several times, and the tune was a little high, but fortunately he held it in a slight way.

"Are you really a musical genius who was delayed by the handsome outside?"

"Why is this so good? Why didn't you notice it before?"

Li Dong muttered, packed up, planned to play it a few more times, humming softly, not sing too hard, otherwise he wouldn't go on stage tomorrow.

In order not to disturb Dada's practice, Xiaojuan brought all three kittens and the Dasheng who likes to make noise in her room.

The Great Sage was even pressed on a stool to learn to write. Many genius girls were connected. Jingyi liked to teach the Great Sage to write, and Xiaojuan was the same. The Great Sage scratched her head and crossed time and space, but she could not escape the misfortune of writing. But when Xiaojuan glared, the Great Sage immediately became timid.

It was strange that the Great Sage was afraid of Xiaojuan, so he learned to write numbers obediently, and Li Dong practiced for more than an hour to clean up.

"Oh, forgot to ask my sister-in-law how the handbaskets are sold?"

Li Dong put down his guitar and glanced at his schoolbag and remembered something. "The manuscript has not been sent out yet. I was just taking photos yesterday. I forgot to send the manuscript in the canvas bag."

"Go and send it tomorrow."

After washing up, Li Dong went to see Xiaojuan. The little girl had already done her homework and was ready to go to bed. The Great Sage slept in the bamboo basket for Xiaojuan. The little cloud leopard and two little pandas did not sleep in their own small bamboo basket, but squeezed into the Great Sage's bamboo basket.

Unexpectedly, when I met Yunbao's mother's enemy, I was very jealous, but I got along well with Xiaoyunbao. Except for the fact that I started to make trouble, the Great Sage really has the style of a big brother now.

“Dada.”

"Go to bed, daddy cleans up and goes to bed."

The next day, Li Dong got up early in the morning and went to the bamboo weaving team in the morning. The sales were pretty good yesterday, but he brought back a bad news. The new style of the commune's handbasket has already come out. Although it is not much exquisite, it is not much worse than Hanzhuang.

Mei Xiaofang is a capable man. Li Dong has to say that he is fast enough and will definitely ship in a large number of goods in a few days. Li Dong has decided that the handbags in Hanzhuang will be transported to the region to sell, and the market there is still a blank space, it will be very easy to sell.

In this case, wait for the intersection commune to react. Li Dong thought that the Hanzhuang bamboo weaving team had sold it for a few times, so he would quickly update the style.

Just after lunch, Korean rich came to call for someone and set up a horse and pulled a cart. Korean rich led a team of three horse-drawn carts in Hanzhuang, one bicycle, and a black turtle.

There are more than twenty people, mainly young men, Wu Mai and Liu Master, and a few old bachelors, the team is quite large.

"Baby, fight well."

"There is a lot of noise, let them see what we are capable of."

"become."

Li Dong patted the guitar box and played it well. When the carriage came to the commune, Li Dong was a little stunned. Uncle Guofu, you are sure it is here. There is a large open space at the commune entrance, with two tables and a few chairs placed. This is the performance stage.

Don’t make a fuss, Li Dong was still a little unbelievable at first. When he looked up, he said, “Okay, the big characters in Doufang are celebrating the 79th New Year’s Eve, this is really the place.

After a while, the open space was full, including horse-drawn carriages, donkey carriages, driving cars, wheelbarrows, and some tractors and bicycles. The whole scene became lively, and acquaintances from each production brigade met and chatted enthusiastically.

Gao Jianjun also came here to say a few words to Hanfu, and Li Dong was indispensable and encouraged to win honor for the brigade.

"Uncle Guofu, I'll go and mail it."

"The post office, is the newspaper coming again?"

Is the Korean rich voice a little loud? Li Dong didn't react for a while, Uncle Guofu, why are you calling so loud? It's scary?

Then Li Dong heard the discussion around him, "Okay, Li Dong was so funny. Uncle Guofu loves to show off so much. He is really a low-key person. Li Dong is really not used to it when he makes this happen."

"This is the educated youth who settled in Hanzhuang. I heard that he has been in Beijing newspapers."

"I heard that it's a few dozen yuan a month."

"What's that? There's a girl in Hanzhuang in my village. This kid eats meat in three or five days."

"Good guy, I eat meat in three to five days. How rich is this."

"I can buy several kilograms of meat by writing a piece of paper."

“….”

Alas, he became a star that everyone was paying attention to. Li Dong was very helpless. Look at people looking at him wherever he went. How can he do it? It’s so difficult to be low-key. Genius is really difficult. Jingyi, Dad, I’m sorry for your excellent genetic inheritance, alas.

"well."

"What's wrong, Dongzi?"

"For the people, it's okay, go to the post office to send a few articles."

"Writing a new manuscript?"

"I have written a few articles but I don't know what's going on, so I'll send them first."

"Okay, you go."

Li Dong came to the post office and became familiar with it. He had two or ten articles and a piece of prose, and he had finished filling out the article.

"Writer Li, when will I give me this book?"

“Have a chance.”

Li Dongxin said that this was difficult. He had no books in his hand, so he sent them all to the commune in order to exchange for subsidies. Before the performance began, it became a big market. Some farmers brought things to sell, including piglets, some coarse grains, farm tools, some vegetable seeds, and fruit trees.

The scene was very lively. Li Dong glanced at the tobacco seller. This thing was good. I bought it last time. Li Dong squatted down and prepared to buy something and find someone to help him roll the cigarette.

"Li Dong."

"Hey, Comrade Xiaoyan, why are you here?"

Li Dong was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it was Liang Xiaoyan.

"I originally planned to go to Hanzhuang to check the water mill and water mill tomorrow. I didn't listen to my dad. If you have a performance here, I'll come here in advance."
To be continued...