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Chapter 219 Watching TV, I am serious [*GGQ* Alliance Leader One](1/2)

"This is not flat."

Although the big pit is filled with big stones and small stones, it is not flat, and the bicycles and motorcycles are still bumpy.

"What should I do?"

"You can't make a tamper, that's too much of a waste of time."

"I think it's enough to fill the potholes. If you can walk on a big cart, what else can you do to look smooth and beautiful?"

Uncle Guoqiang waved his hand. "It's amazing to follow Dongzi, just this trick, I'll have to work or two."

The tamper is used to lay the foundation, so that guy can only get it done for four or five people. It would be great to have a pit in the morning, and it would be too late.

"I'll go find Uncle Guofu."

Li Dong's eyes rolled and he had an idea.

"I don't know what tricks this kid is thinking."

"Everyone do it first."

Li Dong found Hanfu and started the idea of ​​tractor.

"Can this work?"

"Uncle Guofu, you didn't see it. Although the pit was filled, it was not smooth and rained. Once it was washed, it would be a few big stones. It would be a terrible thing for anyone to fall."

"What do you think?"

"We don't have a road roller, but we have a tractor. I don't believe it. I can't do it after a few round trips." When Li Dong said this, Han Fu thought. "The tractor consumes a lot of fuel."

"Uncle Guofu, this road has been done for at least two or three years without moving. Besides, what is the point of consuming some oil from the tractor? Let's go to the area again, bring more baskets and bamboo chairs, and sell a thousand-eight hundred yuan. How much oil is not enough to buy."

Li Dong's words are really not boasting. The last time the handbag and bamboo chairs were sold were really good, Han Fu gritted his teeth. "That's right, I went to the commune to pester Secretary Liang and get you two or three hundred kilograms of diesel."

"Uncle Guofu is mighty."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Li Dong laughed. "Then I'll go drive."

There were a few stone tiles hanging behind the tractor, and some bamboo branches hung behind the stone tiles, and they came to the construction site.

"This kid's brain is really good."

"Cultural people have many ideas."

Everyone saw Li Dong driving a tractor back and forth several times, which was really good. "Fill the sand and stones quickly."

"Fill it and press it firmly."

It’s not to mention that it’s really solid and smooth, and everyone is very happy to see it.

“This is a good road.”

"It's not so good. I can leave even when it rains."

"That's right, this is a good road, and it can't be walked on it even if it rains, so what road can I walk on it."

"It's asphalt road."

"We will never dare to think about the asphalt road in our lives."

Li Dong is happy? Maybe in ten or twenty years, the asphalt road will become. "Weiguo? Are you filling the big cart and hiking behind the tractor? I'll pull it."

"Okay."

With a tractor? When you pull the stones, the sand is getting much faster? Not to mention that the project progress has accelerated by at least half.

Although the tractor is fuel-consuming, it is really exciting to do the work? I filled in more than two miles in the morning and pressed it in the afternoon, and this section of the road was completed.

"I see, before the New Year? Our road can be smoothed."

"It depends on whether Uncle Guofu can get enough diesel." Li Dong jumped out of the tractor with a smile. "I starved to death and go home to cook."

"Dongzi, it's time to find a wife. How good is it to eat ready-made food."

"Hahaha."

"It's not so good. Look at your aunt's cooking now? She'll eat hot when she goes back."

Well, Li Dong still ran away quickly? These people are showing off their food, but Li Dong doesn’t eat this bite? Go home and roast pork, it will be delicious.

Back home? Li Dong chopped a few pieces of ribs and cooked a casserole pork rib rice? Then came another egg tomato soup? It’s simple, and I still have to work in the afternoon.

When building roads, Li Dong was still full of passion, but he was the leader.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Huh."

Who will come? The smell of the casserole rice here just now came, and the knock on the door sounded. Li Dong muttered that he wouldn't really come and have a free meal.

"Red Soldier, why are you here now?"

"Isn't this the first time I'll send you my uncle?"

Zong Hongbing opened the canvas bag and took out a few large envelopes. "Look, I'll deliver it to you without stopping."

"How can you be so embarrassed? Come into the house and sit down."

Special Issue of Children's Age, Star Poetry Magazine, and People's Literature probably will have to be published after some geniuses.

“These are letters to you.”

"Are there?"

Li Dong muttered, readers are so cute now, Zong Hongbing took out at least thirty or fifty letters. "What's this? I guess there will be more letters in the future."

There are five children's special issues, which are not enough to give away. I hope that the 100 books that Webmaster Zhang said will be available soon. Li Dong took a signature and handed them to Zong Hongbing. Zong Hongbing was full of fun.

"Comrade Li Dong thanks you so much."

"Why are you polite? Why don't you eat some together? Didn't you eat?"

"No, no, I'll eat again when I go back."

He put the special issue of the childhood era into his bag and was about to leave. When Li Dong saw that this person was quite real and really didn't plan to have a meal at his own house. "Wait."

Li Dong took two apples, oranges, and a few bananas. "Take it, take it back, tell Hu Xiaoxin, and wait for the books from the Cultural Station to come, and I will give her another one."

"No, that's too much."

"Send everyone food."

"Thank you then."

Watching Zong Hongbing leave, Li Dong returned home to eat and read poetry magazines. Now there are many famous figures in poetry magazines, such as Bei Dao, Shu Ting, etc. Li Dong has to say that during this period, the real peak period of poetry development.

"It's all pretty good."

Li Dong read the letter from readers, most of whom were young readers in childhood.

"And there are readers from Shenzhen?"

Li Dong muttered and glanced at his name. Wang Shi, the name sounded a little familiar. When he opened it, he saw that the young Wang Shi reader first introduced some of his situation. A college graduate, the assignment job is good, but this assignment job is not good.

There are many mosquitoes, bed bugs, and the working environment is not good. The first half of the article has more complaints, but the second half of the article is about poetry. The generation has deeper and more inspiring people. In addition, Li Dong is confused when he talks about the warm spring flowers.

These two poems are just so magical. I feel that this guy suddenly becomes energetic and inspiring?

"This is also considered to have done a good thing myself."

Li Dong put the letter in his arms and threw it into the pile of letters, not caring too much.

After lunch, Li Dong found Hanfu again. "Uncle Guofu, I will go with you to find Secretary Liang, and I will send this book over there."

"What book?"

"Isn't this a special issue for childhood?

Li Dong was a little proud. Although he was not a book published, the special issue was a disguised book published and a small publishing.

"The book comes out, show it to me."

Li Dong is helpless, Uncle Guofu, why are you excited? You are not a book reader.

Korean Fupaipai's childhood. "The paintings are so beautiful."

Puchi, Li Dong was helpless, but forget it, Han Fu asked how many books he had published. "Send five books here."

"Then let this book be put on the production team."

There are many five books, so I keep one in the production team. When I look back at the meeting, I let everyone take a look. Well, Li Dongxin said that these books may not be able to keep them by himself.

"Let's go and find Secretary Liang."

Li Dong returned home and rode a black turtle, took the special issue of the childhood era and the star poetry magazine, and set off with the rich Korean tutu. "This road is quite flat."

"It's not a good thing. If Secretary Liang doesn't give us diesel later, Uncle Guofu, please take him to our village to see. Look how good this section of the road is." Unfortunately, only this section is there, and the remaining road is still very bumpy.

Hanfu now made up his mind and really needed to use a tractor to press it.
To be continued...
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