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Chapter 201 The warm sun in winter repairs the old house and the new basket of letters(1/2)

"Weiguo, Xiaoqin, hurry in and sit, the room is warm."

Li Dong hurriedly invited the two of them to sit in the house. It was minus 7 or 8 degrees below zero at night, which was much colder than later generations. Li Dong quietly put on warm clothes.

"Xiaoqin, you sit here."

"Brother Dong, is this?"

"I just sent it to the people, Secretary Gao's reward is warm."

A leopard's leather is very warm on a wooden chair. It's a pity that it's not easy to bring it back for 18 years.

“It’s so warm.”

Xiaoqin pulled Xiaojuan over to sit together, and she was smart. Xiaojuan entered the fifty-tenth place in the county last time in the joint examination, and the entire commune caused a sensation. The commune bonus and condolences cost at least ten yuan. Xiaojuan was happy, and Li Dong was even more happy and bought two kilograms of candy and sprinkled for the little kid to eat.

"Auntie."

Xiaojuan leaned against Gao Xiaoqin and whispered, "It's my brother."

"Hahaha."

Gao Xiaoqin was so happy that she hugged Xiaojuan. It was really different in the countryside these days. There was no way, it was normal for you to be bullied without a boy in your family.

Why is Xiaojuan determined to marry Dada and have a fat brother? Her daughter is not supported by her brothers and is weaker in her in-laws' family?

"Brother Dong, this is what I Dajie brings to you."

"What a good thing? Uncle Guosheng didn't keep it for Xiaoqin to replenish his body."

Li Dong took it, with a leg of three or four pounds, and it was still red meat.

"There are still a lot of deer meat at home."

It’s a good thing, Li Dong is not polite and takes it and hangs it up. It’s absolutely enjoyable to eat the deer meat cooked pot. He sets up a small red mud stove and stews the deer meat with the deer meat, then adds some pickles and some radish, so the soup is so fragrant.

"It's dry, I'll pull some vegetables for you."

Although Li Dong made a plastic shed, it was enough for one or two families to eat. Han Weiguo and Gao Xiaoqin were surprised when they saw it. "Brother Dong, how did you grow it?"

"Build a felt shed."

Li Dong put half a basket of vegetables brought by Han Weiguo. "By the way, there are some bean sprouts, I'll decorate it for you."

"Brother Dong, you are so awesome."

Green vegetables and bean sprouts are the most common things in later generations, but now it is really rare to be eaten in winter. Gao Xiaoqin looked happy. The weather was dry in recent days and it was a bit uncomfortable. With new dishes, it is good to get rid of the impatience of the bean sprouts.

"Xiaoqin, please put it in."

You can't let others see it, otherwise you will come and ask for it. Brother Dong's family doesn't have so many vegetables or bean sprouts.

Put the vegetable basket away, Han Weiguo rubbed his hands, and Li Dong saw that the boy was in trouble. "What's the matter? Are you still polite to me, what's the matter?"

"Brother Dong, I want to take Xiaoqin with me."

"Xiaoqin is not..."

Li Dong slapped his legs and forgot that this was the 1970s. Not to mention that he was just pregnant, he still worked with a big belly. Li Dong remembered that his mother said that he was still working the day before when he gave birth to him.

"Okay, take care of Xiaoqin more."

Li Dong said, "But I'll explain the rules to you clearly. We are piece-based, how much you and Xiaoqin do, how much you do, not a labourer."

"I know, I and Wei Guodu listen to you."

Not only Gao Xiaoqin did not expect, but Han Weiguo did not expect Li Dong to agree at once. The bamboo chair was so easy to sell. It took only a few days to earn more than ten yuan, and it almost closed one yuan a day, which was worth it.

I don’t know how many people want to join, but I didn’t expect Li Dong to agree so easily.

"Brother Dong, we do everything you said."

"That's good. You and Wei Dong and the others also talked about it. Referring to you and Xiaoqin, our bamboo chair production is still a little less, and someone has joined in and told them the rules."

Li Dong said, "Don't have too many people to affect the production team."

"I know."

The two of them happily went back with the vegetable basket, and Li Dong cleaned up. "Xiaojuan, you do your homework well at home, Dad, go to your Guofu Master's house."

When the production team was having a meeting, Li Dong had to wait a lot of time.

I was going to be in the team, but it was delayed in the afternoon, so I would hold a small meeting at the rich Korean house in the evening.

"Auntie."

"Li Dong is here, you'll be missing when you enter the house."

The meeting has been held for a while, and Li Dong enters the house and Han Fu stops. "It just so happens that Li Dong is here, let Li Dong talk."

"What, Uncle Guofu, I don't know anything I just came."

Li Dong smiled bitterly. His butt was not hot yet, so how could he know where you were talking about it?

"We just discussed it and repair the house for the fifth lady, the sixth master, and several bachelors. What do you think?"

"Good thing, you should practice it well."

Li Dong raised his hands to agree. "If others don't say it, I will definitely be willing to contribute to others."

"Okay, that's the matter."

Han Fu said. "The production team took out a hundred of the money divided into bamboo weaving."

"There is another road construction matter, we just discussed, and it is time to repair it."

Korean rich gave Korean soldiers a look, and Korean soldiers continued. "But there is not much money in the production team's account, so they can take out at most a hundred."

"Sister-in-law, how much money does our bamboo weaving team have in the account?"

"I'll do it, there are still one hundred and eighty."

There are still a lot, Li Dong nodded. "Let's get one hundred and two."

It’s almost two hundred and two, and it’s okay to simply repair five hundred workers. “Uncle, let’s repair it first. I think during this period, I will build more shopping baskets and bamboo chairs, and enter the city a few more times. The money for building roads can be collected."

"Okay, your kid will be fine if you have a clear mind."

Building roads is a big deal, and there must be someone who takes the lead. Li Dong is pretty good now, and young people are convinced by him. Besides, the bamboo weaving team is making a lot of money, so maybe this road can be really completed for him.

"Guards, your bamboo cutting team will also make some efforts."

Han Weijun nodded. "We should give a hundred, too."

"Okay, now it's 320 yuan. One worker is 50 cents, and there are more than 600 workers. After repairing our road, I think it's almost done with 2,000 workers." Han Hong said with a smile. "It can be completed before the New Year."

If you simply repair the two thousand workers, you will be almost done. There are many gravels in the river at the intersection of pits and filling the pits. There are also some in the Hanjiazhuang canal. There are no shortage of stones. You can simply repair and level them. If you don’t have much trouble, you will be almost done.

Li Dongyi totaled and looked like a thousand yuan, the bamboo weaving team would work harder.

"I will go to the commune in two days to find Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao to see if I can get the commune to support it."

"After all, this road is not only the only way ahead, we are not only going to Hanzhuang."

That's right, there are also some Gaojiazhai and Bijiazhai, and they also go to build roads. They can't just enjoy nothing.

"Uncle Guofu, then you have to talk to Secretary Liang and the others."

"Let's go with me."

Li Dong was speechless, why did he get me back? "It's just right to talk about bamboo weaving, and Secretary Liang is also asking about this."

"That's OK."

"When it comes to bamboo weaving, I want to ask, what are you planning on the bamboo chair?"

When everyone mentioned this, they looked at Li Dong. The bamboo chairs were sold well and the price was high. Han Weiguo and a few young people earned more than ten yuan at once. Who wouldn’t envy him when they saw it?

"Plan to increase production."

Li Dong said. "I plan to invite Uncle Guodong to join. Uncle Guofu. If you have time, come and give us more guidance."

"I won't go."

Han Fu glared at Li Dong. Although he could weave bamboo chairs, the difference between the two was too big. One was thick and rough, and the other was fine and beautiful. The chairs he weaved were only visible to the city people.

"Li Dong, your aunt has nothing to do recently. Will the bamboo weaving team still accept people?"

"Cause it, the production of the handbasket is not good enough. You can only enter the city once a week. I heard that at the intersection commune, people enter the city every day, so let's enter the city at least once every three or five days."

"Can too many people succeed? What if you can't sell it? Although the area is big, things will always be sold to the top."

The Korean soldiers were worried.

"Uncle, the area is not good. Let's go to Wucheng. It's not a big deal to go back and forth for two or three days."

Li Dong said this, and the rich Koreans were lit up. They couldn't sell the area and went to Wucheng. After counting, they wouldn't have to worry about selling 100 baskets a day.

"This is an idea."

Several people thought that our village had a tractor, so they were not afraid of being farther away. Korean rich slapped the table. "So, this matter will be as Li Dong said."

At the end of the meeting, Li Dong asked Li Qiuju to talk about tomorrow's arrangements. "Sister-in-law, let's learn new styles tomorrow. You go over early in the morning and tell everyone that you are ready."

"Learn new?"
To be continued...
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