The motorcycle suddenly emerged from the village. By chance, I almost met Picasso when I rode a bicycle carrying Bi Qingzhu.

"Dongzi, hurry up, it's going to be too late for the meeting."

Korean Fu spoke loudly, and Bi Qingzhu turned around and pretended not to hear it. "Isn't this a celebration? The meeting time is coming soon, so it's so fast."

Li Dong was amused and crying, but he accelerated his speed and surpassed Picasso. Compared with the bicycle, the three-wheeled motorcycle is definitely in the sky and underground. Although it is not a cadre jeep, it is also a public security car.

"hurry up."

Bi Qingzhu looked at the rich man who had gone there, and felt so uncomfortable that he could not help Picasso to hurry up. Picasso looked at Li Dong with a resentful look on his face. Li Dong was helpless, I had no choice but to leave first.

"Da, he's a motorcycle, how can I get better?"

Picasso was so depressed. He was very tired when riding a bicycle along the way. This guy chased a motorcycle, and that guy was going to be exhausted to death.

"I can't do any work at all, it's a bit loose."

Picasso was speechless. He was so lazy that he was not at the same level. Originally, motorcycles and bicycles were not of the same level. "Why did Li Dong get another three-wheeled?" Picasso muttered, could he earn money from foreign trade orders a while ago?

Li Dong rode a tricycle to the commune and stopped. The car stopped. Some captains just arrived. They watched Han Fu get out of the side tricycle bucket, and his eyes pedaled the boss.

"Isn't this Korean rich?"

"Good guy, I've gotten into the police car."

Li Dongxin said, I should be low-key. Oh, Uncle Guofu is really, why are you so vain and not good at studying?

The car was locked, and Li Dong followed into the conference room and according to the Korean Fu's statement, Secretary Liang called on him to come over. Li Dong murmured in his heart, "I'm not a cadre, and I'm calling myself what I'm doing, not to write articles again, such propositional articles are fatal."

Li Dong can copy some of it, but the question is difficult to copy. Who knows if there is any or not? If you write it yourself, Li Dong's level is still a bit low. He is afraid that the writer who has finally made a fuss falls to the ground.

Li Dong found a back seat and sat down, lowered his head and rested on a chair. Liang Tian, ​​Gao Jianjun and others came in. The meeting officially began. This time, a young man in Lishan Commune participated in the battle in the south.

Dong Dacheng and Li Dong heard this name and said, "My buddy is awesome, defending the country." "Second-class merit, great."

"Has the leg been blown up?"

Li Dong was stunned. He thought this guy was awesome and manly, but now he heard that his leg was injured and he was disabled for life. Li Dong shivered. War is not a joke, but defending his country is sacrificed again.

"This welcome party must be bigger and welcome our heroes to go home."

The time is finalized, and each production team will send people here at that time. Of course, it cannot delay production. A production team will send at least three or five people to come. "Is Comrade Li Dong here in Hanzhuang?"

"Here, come."

Liang Tian was amused when he saw Li Dong with a strange hat. "Comrade Li Dong, you are a great writer in our commune. Do you think you are writing an article?"

Sure enough, Li Dong smiled bitterly. This guy’s subsidy is really not easy to get.

"Secretary Liang, I just heard the deeds of Comrade Dong Dacheng, and I was moved and my mind was overturned. Such deeds were too touching. The article could not fully express my feelings." Li Dong's eyes were rubbed red when he was moved.

"oh?"

“Did you write a poem?”

"I wrote a song for Comrade Dong Dacheng."

Li Dong had a serious face and started singing like this, with a bloody look. What a guy, Secretary Liang wrote a song when he heard it. Guangguang was really capable just now, and he finished singing it in one breath. Li Dongxin said fortunately he reacted quickly.

"Okay, okay."

Let’s talk about the article, this song is sung well. At the welcome meeting, let Li Dong sing this song for Dong Dacheng. “Sing well.”

"You can think about the article slowly."

No, Li Dong sat down and was a little confused. No, he has already sang, why did he still write? Li Dongxin said, I am really.

"Secretary Liang, do you think the article will be pushed back for some time?"

Helplessly, Li Dong had to come to Liang Tian after meeting him and said that he would review recently and prepare for the college entrance examination, and he would not be ready to write an article in a short period of time.

"Look, I forgot it, then I'll write it after the college entrance examination."

Liang Tian remembered, "If you don't say it, I'll forget it, Secretary Liu, who is the college entrance examination materials, I'll leave it to Li Dong for a good review. Our commune has not yet passed the college entrance examination. You have to work harder and get a university in Beijing or Shanghai."

“I will work hard.”

Li Dongxin said, even if it’s not enough in Shanghai and Beijing, at most, you can’t leave the region. Otherwise, you can’t transcend time and space and bring goods. I’m going to catch it blindly.

"Oh, it's good now."

Nothing good is enough. I have added a set of two-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation. Li Dong was a little dizzy when he looked at the test paper. The ink smelled too strong and I haven't smelled it for many years.

"What is this?"

When Han Fu saw Li Feng holding a stack of paper, Li Dong sighed. "College Entrance Examination Review Materials."

"Look, Secretary Liang has a good memory, I have forgotten it."

Korean rich really forgot about this guy’s college entrance examination. “In this way, let’s go back to the production team and reduce it for you and review it carefully. Our Zhuangzi hasn’t really produced a college student.”

Li Dong was a little guilty. If he didn't do well in the exam, Li Dong felt that he would not dare to meet the elders of Jiangdong.

"Go back and get the test paper."

Li Dongxin said that he didn’t believe it anymore in the 1979 college entrance examination paper.

The college entrance examination paper seems to have AB papers, and I decided to use that set of papers by drawing lots. Li Dong muttered, what if it changed this time. "This probably won't be the case?" Li Dong was a little confused. This is not accurate, this probability event.

There may be a little deviation in two different time and spaces. Li Dong was a little panicked. This guy won’t be able to do well in the exam at that time. “How can I control the scores of this?”

It seemed that he was really cheated. Li Dong looked at home and checked the college entrance examination materials, and was even more confused.

"science?"

Li Dong had studied liberal arts before, why did he do science this time? What's going on? I didn't understand. Li Dong vaguely remembered that he said casually at that time, and he could do whatever he wanted. "Are you going to science?"

It was originally a mud pit, but now it is a bottomless pit. Let’s calm down first. For science, mathematics, Chinese, physics, chemistry, politics, and foreign languages, a total of 510, of which 10% of foreign language recording were recorded.

The highest foreign language ten is for reference only. Of course, key schools will refer to this foreign language score.

Li Dong concluded that Chinese should be fine, mathematics problems should not be big, political recitation, and his memory is good now, and physics and chemistry are bombs. "Look first, let's go back and get a 79-year science college entrance examination paper."

It's best if it's the same. Li Dong really doesn't know what to say now. He was very proud at first. After all, he knew the 1979 papers and didn't think much about it at the time. Later, he remembered that the college entrance examination papers were usually drawn to draw lots.

If you have good luck, you will still have the same set as before. If you have bad luck, Li Dong can only catch it blindly. Of course, there is a set of references for the papers, which is sometimes helpful. The two sets of papers have some similar or same questions.

Let’s take a look first, Li Dong muttered, but good things don’t need to be working often. Now during the rice management period, pulling weeds and stepping on water. That guy is quite tired, and Li Dong is happy.

Just take it as an experience of senior high school life, Li Dong put the information out. After a while, Han Weiguo and others came over.

"Brother Dong."

Several people kept glancing at the tricycle with small eyes.

"Try it?"

"It's great to try."

These boys, Li Dong rode out with a three-wheeled motorcycle.

"Come up."

Han Weiguo sat in the car pit, and Han Weichao and Han Weidong had no choice but to sit behind their butts. Not to mention that they were so soft, the car circled around the farm. After all, this guy was produced by modern times, and the shock absorption and power were much better than in 1979.

At a glance, the kernel inside had changed a long time ago. Li Dong took a walk around, but when he thought that this guy was quite a waste of fuel, his pocket was quite brilliant recently. "I have to go to the bamboo weaving courtyard, so let's go back first."

I don’t know when the handbasket will arrive in the United States, Li Dong muttered, he didn’t care. “Aunt, sister-in-law, the photo has been taken, I’ll take it for you to see.”

"The photo is out?"

"I'll see how the shots look."

Li Dong took out the photos, and some of them were brought back to the future generations and enlarged them. These larger photos were hung on the car when they were about to go to the area or Chicheng when selling a handbag. This is an excellent publicity method.

“It was really good to take a photo.”

"Look, Qiu Ju looks like a big daughter."

"Oh, aunt, where is there any good-looking thing about you?"

"I looked pretty when I was young, but now I can't compare to you."

My aunt looked at the photo and saw that her new clothes looked so beautiful, no worse than when she was young.

"Dongzi, can we take these photos home?"

"Yes, why can't it?"

Li Dong said with a smile. "The photos taken by George and Mary are left behind. We will use them when we go back to the city to sell handbags."

"How can I use this?"

"Everyone will know this at that time."

Li Dong said with a smile. "Let's choose two of these photos each."

"I want these two."

"I want these two."

After a while, only half of the photos were left. Li Dong put some of them in the album and hung them in the bamboo yard. "This is also the first time our bamboo yard has achieved results."

After earning foreign exchange for the country, Li Dong hung up and clapped his hands. "Sister-in-law, I don't think there are too many baskets in my hand. I have to work harder. I will go to the area in a few days. This time, I think I can sell more."
To be continued...