"What, benefits?"

Korean wealthy crossed his legs and slapped his dry tobacco. "Why haven't I heard of any holiday benefits? Don't do anything random, kid."

"This is not a festival, let's send you something."

"What do you send?"

Korean rich crossed his legs and slapped a few sips of dry tobacco. Li Dong took out the mooncakes and canned food he brought over. What a guy, Korean rich looked at the boss. "Can, what is this?"

"moon cake."

"moon cake?"

This iron box looks good. Korean rich touched it. It was really good. I thought the iron box was rare and there were such beautiful paintings. But where did you get this thing? "Which Aunt Xiaojuan got it?"

"Ah, yes."

Li Dongxin said that there is no need to find any reason for this.

"Uncle Guofu, can this be posted?"

Li Dong was really afraid that something happened. It was not the 1990s, but the late 1970s.

"Take me to the commune first."

Korean rich got up and put on his shoes, pulled Li Dong and brought things with him. Korean rich had never done anything to give benefits to workers, so how could he dare to send things casually?

Li Dong returned home and rode his tricycle on and loaded two more mooncakes, preparing to send it to Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao.

When he arrived at the commune and parked the tricycle, Li Dong followed Han Fu to Liang Tian’s office with his things.

"Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Liang Tian stood up and poured water with a smile, and Li Dong hurriedly took the kettle. "Secretary Liang, there is something wrong with us here."

"What's the matter?"

Liang Tian sat down, and Li Dong smiled and said everything about giving mooncake welfare to the factory.

"Good guy, one box of mooncakes per person."

Liang Tian was really surprised. "In our commune, one person has two moon cakes, one temporary worker, one box for you, one person is amazing."

"Look, fortunately I came to find Secretary Liang."

If this is distributed, there will be more than the commune secretary. If this is caused, something might happen.

"It's nothing big."

Li Dong murmured and said in his heart that there is a shortage of supplies now, and the commune has only two mooncake tickets per person, so it is a bit too much for him to just go one person and one box.

“Somewhatish.”

Han Fu glared at him, and Li Dong murmured in his heart, this is a bit difficult. The welfare of the bamboo weaving factory is much better than that of the commune. The county heard that one person only had two moon cakes, and this was a formal worker, and there was only one and a half temporary worker.

The department store is available in a limited supply, with one piece of mooncakes per person. The average family buys at most two or three pieces. The price of this thing is not cheap, and each piece costs one cent. Ordinary people buy at most some suitable places.

Children in the city can still divide half a piece of the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is difficult for rural areas to eat mooncakes now. One is not easy to buy in limited quantities, and the other is expensive, one cent per dollar. People in rural areas are reluctant to eat it.

Liang Tian called Secretary Gao over again. Gao Jianjun was shocked when he heard that Li Dong wanted to hand over the mooncakes, and each person gave a box of them. Compared with Liang Tian, ​​Gao Jianjun was more stable. "Or why do you follow the standards of the commune."

"This is not necessary."

Liang Tian waved his hand. "The bamboo weaving factory received foreign trade orders. Besides, Hanzhuang is now conducting a large-scale contract experiment. We might as well be more courageous. According to what Li Dong said, each person has a box of mooncakes."

"Nothing will happen to this?"

Gao Jianjun was still a little worried, after all, Secretary Wu in the county did not have so many mooncakes during the holidays.

"Be bolder, let's talk about it. After the establishment of the Lujun Commune Bamboo Weaving Factory, many people in the community were worried that our bamboo weaving factory would not be able to do it, so this would give everyone a reassurance."

"Secretary Liang, what he said."

Li Dong was more or less thinking about this aspect. When Han Fu heard it, he made some sense. "Dongzi, don't participate in this matter."

"ah?"

"Yes, don't participate in Li Dong's matter."

Li Dong is a college student from Lishan Commune or a key prestigious university. You can't fall into it anymore, right? This matter is left to the Korean rich. If something happens, you will be criticized at most. South Korea's rich is not young and does not intend to get promoted or make a fortune. Besides, South Korea's rich are good, and they are from poor peasants, and they are all three generations.

The biggest punishment is just a few criticisms. What else can I do? Li Dong can't do it. If college students know about it, they might be expelled.

"OK."

Everyone knows this. On the other hand, Korean wealthy came forward, and the specific matter was Li Dong. I have to say that Secretary Liang, Secretary Gao, and Uncle Guofu were thoughtful.

"Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao, I didn't bring anything when I came, each person had a box of mooncakes."

The two of them were happy. "Okay, how much is it."

As he said that, he had to pay, but he didn't want to pay. Yes, Li Dong took it and said, "Fifty cents."

"Such a good mooncake costs more than 50 cents."

The two of them gave one dollar, a box of mooncakes of eight yuan, and a few flavors. The most important thing is that they are different from the current mooncakes. They are sweet and soft. Li Dong ate mooncakes in the 1970s and almost broke his teeth.

Some of them are good to eat these days. This old mooncake is really made of sesame, peanuts, sugar, and fillings. It is baked with a pack of cake flour in a charcoal stove. This guy comes out. Because of the shortage of supplies, flour and oil are all in short supply, so I am reluctant to put it on.

The mooncake skin is insufficient, and the cake shell is strong. Good guy, Li Dong has heard of the story of encountering a thief when he sent a mooncake. When the mooncake goes down, the thief's head is blooming, and blood is sprayed, not softer than a brick. Later generations also have crosstalk jokes where mooncakes fall off on the road and are crushed by passing cars, and the mooncakes are directly pressed into the curb and cannot be broken.

This doesn’t matter if there is sugar anymore. It’s good to give some war preparation supplies. A bit sweeter is the conscience mooncake. But even so, you can’t buy mooncakes casually. You also need to buy mooncakes coupons and food coupons. There is also a limited quantity, often one piece per person, or even half a piece for a child.

There is no way at this time. One is short of supplies and the other mooncakes are all handmade. I can’t get much sleep this day.

“This mooncake is well made.”

“Soft and sweet.”

That is a mooncake in later generations. Not to mention anything else, I am willing to put sugar and oil, let alone Fuqiang powder. Unlike now, even if Beijingers spend the Chinese New Year, at most, two kilograms of Fuqiang powder are available, three or four oil is good.

"Secretary Liang, Secretary Gao, if you like to eat, I will give you two more boxes."

Liang Tian and Gao Jianjun waved their hands, what a joke, one piece at a time, this guy is too luxurious, and the atmosphere is not good.

On the way back, Han Fu told Li Dong not to talk nonsense about this matter, and then he would say that foreign businessmen gave it. Everyone knew in their hearts that it must have been done by Li Dong.

"Master, Uncle Dong, you are back."

"Here I'm back."

These little kids smelled the smell and all went to their homes. "Go and go, tell your mother, you will have a meeting in the bamboo weaving factory and will hand in the mooncakes."

"moon cake?"

"Send mooncakes?"

"Wow, I'm sending mooncakes." This is not the first time these little kids have eaten mooncakes. Uncle Dong brought the mooncakes back last year, which was delicious.

"I'll go back and tell my mother."

"Mom, I've given the mooncakes."

The good guys ran around the house, shouting and shouting. In a short while, there was no need to notify the speaker at all. Everyone in the village knew that the bamboo weaving factory was going to hand in moon cakes, which was a big deal.

At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and at most two or three families in a village have free money to buy mooncakes. They are reluctant to leave, which is too expensive. Moreover, ordinary people are willing to bear food coupons, and they can find someone to get mooncake coupons, which ordinary people can't get.

"Brother Dong, our bamboo weaving factory really sends mooncakes?"

"Where is there any fake?"

Li Dong said with a smile. "Weiguo, Weidong, you guys are here just in time, just helping to bring the mooncakes."

“Is this mooncake?”

The few people were stunned. The box is so beautiful. There are fairies on it. I haven’t seen it before. "Don’t look at it, carry it away quickly, there are cans."

“And cans?”

Not only mooncakes but also canned food, several young people were so excited that they looked good just by looking at the boxes. This kind of box is better for the first time. After all, Li Dong’s batch of mooncake boxes are imitated by Nanjing and Shanghai mooncake boxes.

Even in these two places, ordinary residents would not buy such good mooncakes. Who has ever seen this when they got it in a small mountain village in southern Anhui.

"Dongzi is here."

"Dongzi, do you really have mooncakes?"

Before he could enter the yard, Li Dong surrounded him. "Auntie, sister-in-law, I really gave me mooncakes."

"Can each person give one?"

"Hahaha, sister-in-law, your requirements are too low." Li Dongxin said, now there are so many simple people, and everyone is always happy with a piece of mooncake.

However, it is also true that mooncakes are too difficult to deal with now. If you need food coupons and mooncake purchase coupons, the price is not cheap, about one cent. Who can afford this guy? It’s more than a meal?

Not to mention the countryside, it is good to be able to earn a dime a day after rations.

"One person, one box."

“How much is a box?”

"Eight pieces."

Li Dong gestured that a good guy surrounded the bamboo weaving factory workers and took a breath of air conditioning. Each of them gave eight mooncakes. Who has ever heard of this? "Dongzi, don't lie to us, right? I heard that the official employees of the supply and marketing cooperative only cost two."
To be continued...