"Da, it doesn't look like a patrol."

Han Weihe saw that these people did not wear red armbands, and they all seemed quite excited and happy.

"What is that?"

"It seems like I'm here to buy a basket with Brother Dong."

Han Weihe was also a little uncertain, but it was confirmed soon.

"Buy a basket, so many people?" Han Fuka bit his cigarette mouth with a mouthful, and his toothache was sore.

"Teacher Li is really here."

"Come here everyone."

Li Dong pretended to be crafting a basket of letters. Everyone saw this scene with their own eyes. He felt that Teacher Li was really the same as he said, going deep into life, experiencing life highly, summarizing life, and sublimating life.

"Wang Feng, why are you here?"

"Teacher Li, we are here to learn."

“Learn from each other, learn from each other.”

It is necessary to be modest, with hungry eyes and bulging waist bags. What a good literary youth. Next time I go back, I must buy more books that teach writing skills. As a senior teacher, it is necessary to keep learning and progressing.

Opening the circle of literary youth in Chicheng, Li Dong plans to start his own career in bringing goods, earning money can help these young people full of literary dreams, with immeasurable merits.

"Teacher Li, the handbag you made up is so beautiful."

Li Dong said with a smile. "This kind of handbasket was designed by me in my own way, observing and summarizing it, and I learned it from me a while ago. Everyone should have seen similar baskets, right?"

"I've seen it, but it's not as good as Teacher Li's."

"Of course this kind of handbag was designed by Teacher Li, and it must be better equipped."

Li Dong wanted to determine his identity as the first person in the original, but Lujun Commune was plagiarized after all.

"Teacher Li, I want to buy a few handbags, do you think it's okay?"

"No problem."

Li Dong said with a smile.

Two more, three more, and one less, Wang Feng and the team won't buy fifty baskets in a short while? Li Qiuju and others were stunned for a moment. If Li Dong hadn't called to take the basket, everyone would have reacted from surprise.

“This sells too fast.”

Are you worried that you can't sell it? Now you don't have to worry about selling it? Now you have only thirty or forty left in the basket.

"Also, I thought I could sell it out."

No? The two poems are not powerful enough, so I have to write a good book? This thing has a greater influence than prose poetry. "Uncle Guofu? Let's go into the house and sit for a while, and I'll go to a state-owned hotel to buy some breakfast."

"Okay, you can do it."

South Korea's rich sips of dry tobacco, why haven't you fully understood it yet? What's going on?

Why did this be in the blink of an eye? The basket was sold for more than half, it was so fast.

What these young people do, they circle around Li Dong, and they don’t even look at things.

This is not a cheap thing. How much does a carry-on basket cost? Korean rich don’t understand, how did this kid do it?

After entering the yard? Han Fucai came to his senses and looked at the yard. It was not small, three large tiled houses? There were two small warehouses next to it. Isn’t it lazy to leave the place for this kid? It’s a good place to live in the city.

"Uncle Guofu? Come into the house and sit down."

Li Dong raised the stove and poured a pot of water on it. "Weihe, go into the house and sit."

"Um."

“The house is a little messy.”

Li Dong slapped his forehead and said that he bought a lot of things the day before yesterday. Li Dong was afraid that the smell would not be placed in the bedroom and placed in the main hall. When everyone entered the room, they immediately found that all kinds of things were placed on the ground.

There are several baskets of fish and shrimps alone, and a few big fat heads are even more straightforward, including lamb legs, pork, pork, and various non-staple foods. There are more than ten bottles here, Maotai, Wuliangye, Guangming, Gujing, Xinghua Village Daqu.

Not a few cans of soybean oil, sesame oil, soy sauce, vinegar, seasonings, sugar, this guy, really has something all over the room.

"Why are there so many things?"

Korean rich people were stunned.

"Ah, some condolences from the cultural station, and the second uncle asked someone to bring me food for the New Year."

Li Qiuju, Liu Chunzhi, Han Weidong, Han Weihe looked straight, it would be great if he had this second uncle.

"Xiaojuan, Weidong, Weihe, help me clean up."

Li Dong said with a smile. "Let's go back and lead Hanzhuang."

"Why are there so many?"

Liu Chunzhi looked at a bundle of fabric. "Sister-in-law, look."

"Dongzi, do you still have cloth here?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, if you want it, I'll give you some cheaper."

Li Dong said with a smile. "Xiaojuan and I have bought new clothes for the New Year. Who knows that I have sent so many more fabrics? What else am I worried about doing?"

"Really, let's buy some."

It’s cheap and no cloth tickets are needed. Liu Chunzhi and Li Qiuju looked at each other and showed joy. Now, I can make new clothes for my children during the Chinese New Year. At the very least, I can make a new pair of shoes and hats. Finally, I will add new things for the Chinese New Year.

The two of them touched the fabric and it was a good twill cloth. The fabric was thick and durable. "By the way, there is also a piece of velvet cloth." When they spoke, Li Dong took a piece of velvet cloth, which was brought by later generations. Originally, Li Dong planned to make two thick jackets.

Now that I have a leather jacket, I don’t need it anymore. I leave some to make a leather jacket for Xiaojuan, and the others are sold.

"Fleece?"

"Is this cloth quite expensive?"

"It's not cheap. It's even more like a twill and two feet away."

Li Dong smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, if you want it, I will calculate the money for two feet of twill for you, and you can forget about tickets or something."

Oh, mom, this is cheap, it’s not too cheap. Li Qiuju thought he could only make nine feet a foot, but he could make a few new pairs of uppers. He didn’t think about clothes or something. He would wait until he had money next year, making shoes is enough.

"I want two feet."

Liu Chunzhi felt the velvet cloth, it was so thick that it was just right. She was just right to make a hat for the kid, two feet tall enough for several kids.

Han Fu looked at Han Weihe and stared at the velvet cloth. "Li Dong, leave me some velvet cloth and make a pair of pants."

"Da."

Li Qiuju didn't expect that Korean rich actually planned to buy velvet cloth to make pants, which was too luxurious.

"Okay."

Li Dong doesn't care. "Uncle Guofu, sister-in-law, you guys sit down first, Xiaojuan and me go to buy breakfast. Should Xiaohei go with you?"

"Dada, I'm in charge of my family."

Xiaojuan looked at some good things, but she didn't dare not leave anyone alone.

"Okay, okay, then when you are at home, it seems snowing outside, it's quite cold."

Li Dong smiled, this little girl thought Li Dong could guess. "Then I'll go buy breakfast."

I never thought about buying breakfast again. Bai Zhi, it was such a coincidence.

"Xiaojuan is here too, I'll go and have a look."

When Bai Zhi heard that Xiaojuan was coming, he would not come back with Li Dong.

"Xiaojuan."

"Aunt Bai."

"Huh, this is it?"

"This is just a New Year's goods."

Bai Zhi secretly stuck out his tongue. There are too many New Year's goods.

"sit."

Li Dong put the basket on the table. "Uncle Guofu, sister-in-law, Weidong, Weihe, have breakfast."

“While it’s hot.”

For buns, fried dough sticks, and dumplings, Li Dong asked everyone to have breakfast, but he took a fried dough stick and teased him. This guy likes to eat foods that are covered with oil flowers recently.

“The goods will not be received before the New Year?”

"Calue, I have to wait for the snow to stop."

Bai Zhi said, "It's snowing heavily, don't you have some hares or pheasants in your village?"

"Let's go back and I'll ask you."

I am afraid, but I can't get it. Recently, Li Dong has collected a lot of pheasants and hares. Are there any pheasants around Hanzhuang? Is it still a problem?
To be continued...