Gao Jianjun and Gao Weimin came together, and Li Dong was quite surprised. It was getting dark now, so what should I do in the middle of the night?

When he comes, Li Dong will definitely greet him. "Uncle Gao, hurry into the house and sit in the house for the people."

"This is?"

As soon as they entered the main hall, Gao Jianjun and Gao Weimin were startled by the piles of items placed on the Eight Immortals table. This was almost up to the agency sales point, especially some things that were sold by the commune supply and marketing cooperatives.

"This is not a foreign trade commune. I put in the order. People thanked me. I also wrote a thank you letter. Some of these things are foreign trade products, and some of them I bought at the Friendship Store."

Li Dong smiled and said, "For the people, choose the same thing."

"How can I be so embarrassed? I'll buy a few."

When Gao Weimin saw the wallet, it was rare. The wallet was not popular these days, so I asked for the purpose. "Weimin, you can take a photo with your sister-in-law in the wallet. This red is suitable for my sister-in-law, so I gave it to you."

"This doesn't work, you bought it for money."

"Okay, you give it a cost."

Li Dong was going to give some to someone, but everyone had to give money, and Li Dong couldn't refuse. Oh, there was no way, these people were all too simple. For card issuers, Li Dong gave some Huang Shengnan, and others left some for Xiaojuan and Zhang Baosu.

There is nothing left, better. Gao Qin, Wei Dong, and Wei Chao all want to give it all. Gao Weimin couldn't help but choose a few, and even Li Qiuju bought a few with rhinestones.

This thing looks good, and there are some nail clippers, small pendants. These things were not bought by Li Dong, but were given by his boss, so Li Dong brought them here. "For the people, I'll give you a small thing to play with."

"What?"

Gao Weimin was stunned when he took over the electronic watch. "Is this a watch?"

“Electronic watch.”

With the guise of foreign trade companies, Li Dong was not afraid of taking out a few electronic watches. Gao Weimin understood how to use it. "Isn't this thing cheap?"

"Ten dollars."

"How many dozens of dollars?"

Gao Weimin was so amused that this guy had a few dozen dollars. "Don't, Dongzi, I can't ask for this thing."

Li Dong was not for free. Recently, Li Dong found that Gao Weimin is awesome. Not only does it mean that the relationship network is everywhere in Lishan, but Chicheng also has many contacts. In order to get more tiger bones and medicinal materials, it is best to bring Gao Weimin.

This guy is very clear about all aspects of Lishan. The electronic watches cost a few dollars in the future and fooling readers. Chicheng is not easy to sell and it is too expensive. So he just gave them some friends. When it comes to foreign trade products, they cost dozens of dollars, and they are so awesome.

What did Gao Weimin say not? In the end, Li Dong said ten yuan, and even gave him a set of batteries. Gao Weimin was happy. This guy took advantage of it. "By the way, Weimin, why are you and Secretary Gao coming here now? What's the matter?"

"Look at me, I'm happy."

Gao Weimin said with a smile, "Dongzi, you are still hiding it. Provincial Writers Association, the leader of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. My dad can't come here if he has such a big happy event."

"What a happy event?"

Li Dong muttered that apart from the increase in subsidies of ten yuan, it is worth being happy. The deputy director of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is basically a short seller. They didn’t plan to take Li Dong to play. Not only did they say that they were young, they offended a group of writers in the region last time.

Li Dong didn't plan to join in, just get a subsidy, but Gao Jianjun and Gao Weimin didn't think so. The guy from the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles was amazing. Secretary Liang was not in the commune because he had something to do, otherwise Liang Tian would definitely come too.

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When he learned that Secretary Gao was coming, Han Fu ran over before he finished his dinner. "Secretary Gao, why are you here?"

"Come and see Comrade Li Dong."

Gao Jianjun talked to Hanfu for a while and was inevitably concerned about Li Dong's life and the work of the production team. "We need to give Comrade Li Dong some workload and allow him to devote more energy to his creation."

Korean Fu wants to say, this kid has any jobs all day long, and he runs here every day and walks around. It would be great if he could participate in three or five days of labor this month, and there would be fewer jobs, and this guy has become a cadre.

"Comrade Li Dong is now a provincial writer collaborator and the deputy director of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles in our region. We should pay more attention to it and provide him with good creative conditions." South Korean rich people did not react to Gao Jianjun's words at first.

"Secretary Gao, what did you say, Director?"

The Korean rich stared at the boss, and the kid didn't say anything when he came back. The deputy director of the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles Office, what are these? Gao Jianjun explained with a smile. The Korean rich was confused. Why did he become a cadre of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?

What a guy, Han Fu glanced at Li Dong who was muttering with Gao Weimin in the corner. This guy didn't say this when he came back. He was so heartless.

Korean rich is a little excited. Li Dong has picked it up by himself. Look, he is now a cadre. Although he doesn’t know what the deputy director of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles does, it is a region, and it may be higher than that of Secretary Gao.

Li Dong was a little panicked by Han Fu. What is Uncle Guofu doing? His eyes are weird. "For the people, let's chat later." He stuffed the electronic watch to Gao Weimin. As for whenever he gave it to him, he didn't care about the ten yuan.

Of course, you still have to remember the account book. You have a bad memory and are afraid of forgetting it. If others don’t remember it, they will feel embarrassed. They seem to be disrespectful to others. They have not seen Xiaojuan and Zhang Baosu register to buy things one by one.

My daughter is worse than her own memory. Li Dong can only say that the ballpoint pen at home is enough to keep accounts.

"Secretary Gao, Uncle Guofu, drink tea."

This guy's Eight Immortals table is messy. Li Dong cleaned up and packed it up. Li Dong put some snacks on it. "Uncle Guofu, eat snacks." Why are you still looking at me like this? I put away all my things? What's wrong?

Fortunately, Secretary Gao spoke, which does not mean that the commune expressed condolences to Li Dong. Congratulations to Li Dong on becoming a member of the Provincial Writers Association and deputy director of the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

"What, Brother Dong, has he become the director?"

Han Weiguo and his men were happily gestured with belts and were stunned when they heard the deputy director of Li Dongcheng Wen's joint office.

"Good guy, has this become the director?" Han Hong, who had just arrived, slapped her thigh. This kid was so capable.

"What is the level of director of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?"

Several bachelors were patronizing watching TV. When they heard everyone talking about the director, they muttered in a low voice.

"What's the point of being higher than Uncle Guofu."

Han Wei'an murmured in a low voice, Han Weijiang said that he was a dog's life, and his sesame seeds are growing up. This guy is the deputy director of the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Although he doesn't know what position he has, he is a regional leader.

"ability."

Master Liu blew a mouthful of dry tobacco.

Although women like Li Qiuju don’t know what positions or directors they are, Li Dong is still from the region as a cadre, so he won’t be afraid of selling bamboo baskets to the region in the future.

Li Dong looked amused and crying. This guy was just a false position and had no power at all. The biggest advantage was that he had a little more subsidy and was a little bit too much, which was a fool.

"Actually, there is no difference, only ten yuan more subsidies and more grain and oil tickets."

"The subsidy is increased by ten yuan, and it also subsidizes grain and oil?"

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but everyone would even envy it even more.

"As a dog, people who are educated can eat enough without working. Go to the big kid, don't watch TV, go to read books." Han Wei'an took a photo of the big kid sitting next to him watching TV. "Da..."

"I'll support you to go to school. You're so proud. Why do you come back as a director?"

Han Weian thought to himself, if I can't be the director, then my son will be his. It will not be natural for his son to support himself at that time.

Well, this wave of little kids suffered, and they were inevitably given up on their own. They studied hard and became directors. They didn’t see you, Uncle Li Dong’s subsidies increased again.

"Secretary Liang of the commune said that he would add another five yuan subsidy every month, five kilograms of grain coupons and one kilogram of oil coupons, three kilograms of food coupons and two kilograms of meat coupons." This is based on the previous subsidy, good guys, oil coupons, non-food coupons, meat coupons, all of this guys are good things. The fastest update is mobile::

The average worker in Chicheng only has 6 taels of oil tickets per month, but Li Dong immediately subsidizes one pound, which is so envious of everyone.

Secretary Liang is very particular about people. Li Dong has to say that Liang Tian is really good to him, but unfortunately he can't be a son-in-law. "Don't really treat himself as your son-in-law." Li Dong's heart skipped a beat. He was not that kind of person.

Gao Jianjun said a few more words to Li Dong. It was getting late and prepared for Li Dong with Gao Weimin. Li Dong gave it to him. The weather was still a bit cold. Back in the yard, Han Weiguo, the young group of young people gathered around.

"Brother Dong, what is the level of this director?"

"What a big cadre, how about Secretary Gao?"

Li Dong was speechless. This was considered a yarn cadre. In fact, Li Dong didn’t know that this thing was really considered a cadre. The Federation of Literary and Art Circles was quite awesome these days. "This is a false position. In fact, I don’t care about anything, I just received subsidies."

"Ah, that's it."

"I'm talking about it, why are there such a young cadre?"

Well, Bai was happy. Everyone originally thought that Li Dong could bring some benefits to the village as a major cadre.

"A void position is also a position, so don't take it seriously."

Korean Fubada sips of dry tobacco, and this kid looks like he doesn't care. "From now on, you can do your work in the production team, except for some necessary work, you can arrange the rest yourself."

"Uncle Guofu, no need, don't, just do some work as exercise. Should you gain weight?"

Li Dong waved his hand and said.

Fatty, this is what makes Korean rich want to draw people. Who has a fat family in the village? She couldn’t have enough food last year. This year it was a little better, but it wasn’t much better. At least one-third of the village was sad today in spring.

Even if you can't get enough coarse grains, this kid is afraid of gaining weight. How much oil and water does he have to eat?

Others, especially Han Wei'an, Han Weijiang, Han Weiding and others, were cursing in their hearts that they must eat meat every day and have enough oil. "Da, if he likes to do more, let him do more. We are not able to collect enough people now."

Women are doing bamboo weaving, and the production team's work is all over the man. Han Weijiang has been so tired recently. This guy, Han Weijiang was stared at by Han Fu. Li Dong is now a writer, so how can he tie him to the ground every day?

That guy, Secretary Liang, was going to curse people, but Li Dong himself didn't think he was so awesome. This guy didn't know that Xiaojuan was adjusting the conditions of her new mother in his heart. Dada is now a cadre, and this new mother is at least a formal worker in the commune.

Teacher Wang Jing has to consider everything like this. My aunt first checked it, and Aunt Liang Xiaoyan counted half of it. Xiaojuan suddenly realized that there seemed to be few around who could match Dada. Han Xiaojuan sighed that it was too difficult for me.

"Oh, how difficult it is to find a new mother!" Xiaojuan sighed. The candidate for her little notebook mother is about to be re-rated!

Huang Shengnan from Beijing had already bought a train ticket back to Chicheng and was packing his belongings when Liu Sijun walked in.

"mom"

"Have you packed up?"

"It's almost done!"
Chapter completed!