"What's the use of this scheming?"

Li Dong proposed to make a crane frame. Han Wei'an and others curled their lips as they heard this. This kid was full of things, and he was lazy and slick.

Li Dong ignored these two guys and found the rich and Korean soldiers.

"How about let him try."

"Maybe I can really make something good."

"That's right, let's try it out, a few bamboos."

The three giants in the team have decided, and things are easy to deal with. Li Dong asked Uncle Guobing to get a few bamboos. Li Dong really has pulleys at home. Last time, he tinkered with a few wheels and was going to install a water mill and a water mill. Who knew that it was useless.

Now it happened to be used. Li Dong took the pulley rope and asked Han Weidong to help. He asked Han Dong to make a bamboo trough. According to the drawing design, he stuck the bamboo trough and then put the rope in it.

The simple crane frame was ready, Li Dong clapped his hands and finally finished it.

"Okay, try to set it up first."

The few people worked hard for half an afternoon and finally got it done. Han Wei'an and the guys were laughing for a long time. "What are you doing? You've finished this skill long ago."

"How can cultural people do these physical work with us?"

"Brother Dong, I'll teach him a lesson."

"Don't, get it done first, let them see it later."

Li Dong is still a little confident in his design, and the airs were helped up by Han Weidong and others. "Release into the pit first."

"Okay."

Put the shelf in the dug pit, Li Dong tried it and pulled the rope. It was not bad, no problem. "Come on, Wei Dong brings a basket of grass mud."

"Okay."

Now that the shelves are set up, everyone stops their work and runs over to watch the fun.

"How is it?"

"Just about to try it."

Li Dong smiled and said to Han Dong. "Uncle Guodong, your slot is just right."

"Whether it is good or not depends on whether it is useful."

The shelf was set up, Li Dong pulled the rope cover with one hand and pressed the bamboo one by one. Han Weidong hung the mud basket on the bamboo. "Brother Dong, it's OK."

"Okay."

Li Dong pressed the bamboo and pulled the rope in his hand and turned the bamboo. The mud basket was just sent to the ridge to adjust it. Then he pulled the rope a few times, and the mud basket fell directly on the roof. Good guy, Li Dong was very easy to operate, just relying on the shelf, pulleys, and stone blocks hanging behind the bamboo.

Li Dong didn't spend much effort at all. This scene made everyone stunned.

"It's really done?"

"It's done."

"Brother Dong is so awesome."

"Hahaha, Brother Wei An wants to try it?"

Han Weian said that this kind of culture of dog life is more sensible than others, and that he can't be lazy even if he is lazy. The little kids who are dog life have to go to school. Han Weian saved some money and sent them to school together.

I can't be a cultural person, I'm his father, this guy hums in his heart.

The simple crane has a good effect, which makes everyone much easier, and the progress of roof repair has accelerated.

"This kid really made it for him."

"It's not that good."

Li Dong himself was actually quite proud, and he was not embarrassed at all. "Weiguo, come and do it for a while, and I will step on the mud."

"Brother Dong, I'm fine."

"Okay, I'll exercise for a while. I don't have much exercise at all when I put on this sport, and my soles of my feet are getting cold." What this guy said made Han Wei'an, the man who works, very angry.

What a good guy, everyone's clothes are sweating, your soles are getting cold, and it hurts so much that you are idle.

"Oh well."

Li Dong originally brought a pair of rubber boots, but wearing boots with mud is not good at all. It is too easy to get stuck. It is much more tired than barefoot and has a low work efficiency. Han Wei'an and a few guys are talking sarcastic.

Li Dong didn't wear boots anymore, and he took off his socks and started to get a little cold. The soles of his feet slowly became hot. Li Dong also stepped on some passion and started singing, making it lively.

"Dogs, drink some water."

Wu Mian boiled boiling water and carried it out, with a large porcelain bowl and a gap, but Li Dong looked very kind. "Miss Wu Mian, are there any persimmon cakes? Let's have a persimmon cake."

"This kid."

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you now."

Persimmon cakes, sweet and sweet. Li Dong likes to eat them the most. Everyone shook their heads. Li Dong is not polite. "Five mammy, you have too many persimmon cakes at home, so I'll collect some."

"How about I give one pound of 2 cents?"

"What money do you want? I'll pack you up in the future."

"That won't work."

Li Dong said with a smile. "I plan to send orders to relatives in the city."

"You can sell him some for the fifth lady, this kid's pocket is bulging."

"Hahaha, what Uncle Guoqiang said is that our Zhuangzi is the richest."

Everyone also saw that Li Dong was preparing to help his five-breasted breasts. The five-breasted breasts have no children and grandchildren. An old man usually has no income and has a few persimmon trees in the yard. The harvest this year is pretty good, so he made some persimmon cakes.

"It's high for 20 cents per pound, and the commune can't sell it at this price."

"Five maids, the price has increased today. I still take advantage of 2 cents per pound. If you don't believe me, please ask Wei Guo and others."

Li Dong winked at Han Weiguo and others.

"Miss Wu, Brother Dong is right. It's a lot of drought this year, and the persimmons outside are not collected."

"That's it."

Wu Mian said, "I will pick some good ones for you, so I can't send them to the city people."

"Okay, you can help pick the fifth breast."

Li Dong smiled, stepping on the mud and grass under his feet, getting hotter and hotter.

"How did you step on the mud?"

Han Fu came over to find Li Dong to go to the commune together. Seeing Li Dong who was struggling with mud, he was so amused and crying. "Come on to wash your feet quickly and go to the commune later."

"I really forgot this."

Li Dong quickly washed his feet. "Uncle Guofu, I'll go home to change my clothes."

"Then hurry up, I'll wait for you at the intersection."

Li Dong went home to wash up, changed into clothes and rode out on the black turtle. "Uncle Guofu got in the car."

After a bumpy journey to the commune, Secretary Liang happened to be there, and Li Dong and Hanfu headed straight to Secretary Liang's office. "Guofu is here, Li Dong, I heard that you have obtained the regional writer's certificate?"

"I sent it to the website manager of the high school yesterday."

"Okay, okay, what's going on with the special issue?"

Secretary Liang really knows everything, Li Dong said about the situation of the special issue. "I will give you one when it is published next month."

"One book is not enough, one book in the commune, one book in my personal collection."

"no problem."

Liang Tian pointed to the chair and said to the two of them. "Sit down and ask you to come over and talk about the bamboo weaving. I have already communicated with them at the intersection commune. This is a bit difficult."

"Secretary Liang, we are all prepared in our hearts."

"That's good."

Liang Tian said. "But it's not that there is no gain. The intersection commune is willing to take out 200 yuan as study fee."

"Two hundred yuan study fee?"

Li Dong really didn't expect this, and Han Fu didn't expect it either. "Secretary Liang, this is great."

Two hundred yuan is not a decimal, it just so happens that Korean wealthy wants to get some road repair money.

"I will discuss these two hundred, Secretary Gao, and I will give you one hundred to your production team and other returnee teams. Oh, Secretary Gao and I suggest rewarding Comrade Li Dong for ten yuan." Good guy, Li Dong will get ten yuan when he heard it.

When Han Fu heard that there were only one hundred, he was a little disappointed. "Secretary Liang, we are here not only to make bamboo weaving, but also to report to you one thing."

"What's the matter?"

Han Fu talked to Liang Tian about Li Dong's proposal to build the road, and Liang Tian pondered for a while. "Let's do this, I will discuss with Secretary Gao, and the commune and the brigade will try to support it as much as possible, but you know the situation of the commune and cannot provide much support."

"Secretary Liang, this sentence will be done with you."

Liang Tian supports the road construction matter, and Han Fu is still worried that Liang Tian will not be able to pass it. "Secretary Liang, then we will go back first, there is still a lot of work in the team."
To be continued...