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Chapter 551 Mooncake welfare is open, the bamboo weaving factory is very capable(1/2)

"Dongzi, have you given this box to us?"

"Of course."

Li Dong was happy, but he could still take back the box. This question is interesting.

This is to forget the tension of steel and other resources these days. When everyone heard this, they cheered. What’s wrong with this beautiful box? Some young people have decided to put things they like, headbands, grates, etc. This time, they are always inconvenient to bring some things that are far away. It’s good to put the box in the factory.

Of course, there are also several cadres in the team who thought that they had finished eating mooncakes and bought some pastries, pretending to be a customer to open them, which would be a shame.

Everyone was thinking about how to use the box and how it looked good. Some formal workers from the outer village asked in a low voice. "Technician Li, do we send mooncakes in our outer village?"

"Ah?" Li Dong was a little confused. He didn't explain it clearly just now.

"Send it."

"This is a benefit in the factory, as long as the employees of the bamboo weaving factory have it."

This is not what Li Dong said. Korean Fu stood up and said it. There are many twists and turns here. Others don’t know that Korean Fu has been the captain of such a year, so how can they not understand it?

"Uncle Guofu said that everyone has it."

"The temporary worker, there are no cans, only mooncakes, let's make it clear first."

“There are temporary workers too?”

More than a dozen temporary workers were very happy. The mooncakes were pretty good. The box looked so beautiful. Needless to say, the formal workers in Hanzhuang muttered, why are they the same? Li Dongxin said it was a good thing that Uncle Guofu stood up. If he had said this, maybe these people would have to say a few more words.

"Quiet."

“Line in line.”

Li Dong remembered his name, signature or handprint, and came one by one, and got it first. This little care is nothing, and the outer bank doesn’t care at all. The factory was originally in the other’s Hanzhuang, so there were as many things as this.

What does it matter who is in front and behind? Everyone thinks Hanzhuang is doing well in this regard.

All abandon human nature and worldly affairs, this will no longer be the capitalist's factory.

"Sister-in-law Xiaocao, your family."

Zhang Xiaocao took it and wrote his name tremblingly. Recently, the bamboo weaving factory was doing literacy again. At least everyone should be able to write their own names and recognize some simple words. This was proposed by Han Fu. Han Weihe taught everyone tonight.

Sometimes it is Zhang Baosu, the only two serious intellectuals in Zhuangzi who are in junior high school.

As soon as Zhang Xiaocao took the things, the little kids around him. "Don't take them away."

The family happily held the mooncakes and walked towards the house with canned food. Several children asked when they would eat the mooncakes. "When the festival is over the day after tomorrow, I will offer it to God and eat it."

"Um."

I was reluctant to give up the canned food. It was so good to give a gift. But seeing the little kid's greedy look, Zhang Xiaocao gritted his teeth and turned around and opened a bottle.

"Liu Chunzhi."

"Sister-in-law Chunzhi, write your name here."

The mooncakes and canned food were ready. Han Wei'an and several children in the family were waiting by the side. After signing their names and receiving the things, Han Wei'an immediately came forward to take them. "Okay, it looks so beautiful. Big kid, hold them well, don't fall."

"Uh-huh."

The big baby couldn't help but squeaking his mouth. The bright fruits in the canned bottles were drooling. "Go back and open a bottle and taste what's the taste." Han Wei'an's voice was quite loud.

No one laughed at him. This can is said to be a tropical fruit in the south, and it is better than ever before.

One after another, Li Dong, a person from the outer village, was not very familiar with him, and just took this opportunity to get to know him. The formal work here was completed, a temporary worker, a box of mooncakes per person, and the factory leader.

"I just don't want it."

Korean wealthy waved his hand. He had two boxes of mooncakes at home, so how could he reach out? Who would he become? "Okay, why don't you change two bottles of canned food?"

"Okay."

All were delivered in place, so I simply had a half-day holiday in the afternoon and asked everyone to send the things back first.

"Brother Dong, I'm back too."

Han Weiguo has the most mooncakes in his family. He doesn’t have to go to work this afternoon. The couple plans to go to Gaojiazhai and give him a box of mooncakes to his father-in-law. "Gao Qin, you can be careful with this body, slow down."

"I know."

Li Dong didn't ride his three-wheeled motorcycle back, so why don't he lend it to Han Weiguo.

There is a bicycle at home, but Gao Qin is pregnant and rides a bicycle too bumpy. "I'm looking for Uncle Guobing to borrow a donkey cart."

"Um."

When he got home, Han Weiguo followed Gao Qin and said, "You can't borrow a car in the village."

Several families came to borrow cars. As soon as the mooncakes were sent, they all planned to go back to their parents' home. They even had a half-day vacation in the afternoon.

"Okay, I'll take you to get a car."

Each company has carts here, and several formal workers in Bijiazhuang are packing their things and preparing to go back.

"Jiayue, hurry up."

"Here's here."

"Jiaju, why did you take it back?"

"What's the matter, I'm still there."

Bi Jiayue and Bi Jiaju are both young girls' homes and have not become daughter-in-laws. It was just because Bi Jiazhuang almost started to make trouble, and finally Bi Qingzhu came out and decided to be finalized.

Both of them have difficulty at home, and they are really skillful and have good bamboo weaving. Otherwise, Bi Qingzhu would be difficult to deal with.

"sister in law."

The formal worker in Bijiazhuang was calculated to be more than a few people prepared to go back together. It was not far away, less than ten miles away, and it was very relaxing to go back and forth. Not long after, Bi Jiayue and Bi Jiaju returned to Bijiazhuang. They are now working in bamboo weaving factories.

Once we went to the west end of Zhuangzi, some people watched, especially their parents.

"Jiayue, why are you back?"

"Da, mom, we'll have an afternoon holiday."

Shizhe Jiaju took out the mooncake box and canned food, and said proudly. "The factory has handed out the mooncakes and canned food. I will bring them home for my elder brother and others to eat."

"This is a mooncake, why is it so beautiful?"

What kind of mooncake is this? Some people are surrounded by a lot of talking skills. "Jiaju, is this really the factory sent it?"

"If you don't believe me, please ask Jiayue."

Bi Jiayue opened her bag, and there were also mooncakes and canned food inside.

"This mooncake is from Nanjing, Shanghai. Our technicians said that it can only be obtained by foreign businessmen, but ordinary cadres can't get it." Bi Jiaju said, "I don't want it, but I'm 17 or 18 years old."

"Oh, no wonder it looks so good."

Everyone was amazed. This guy works in a bamboo weaving factory. He has a monthly salary, and even cadres may not eat mooncakes. When Bi Jiaju opened the mooncake box, eight mooncakes inside were exposed. The onlookers took a breath of air conditioning.

"So much, no one dollar?"

"One dollar, more than one dollar."

Bi Jiaju said proudly. "Our mooncakes are all good mooncakes. You can't buy one or two cents. Add a box to it, at least two yuan."

Good guy, this guy canned food costs no more than two or three yuan, and this bamboo weaving factory will send so many things at once.

When Bi Jiaju's parents saw that the child said everything, and quickly took him home. Compared to Bi Jiayue, he was more sensible and did not show off. Bi Jiaju muttered, "What's wrong?" Bi Jiaju's mother reached out and pointed Bi Jiaju's forehead, and she really told the public about everything.

Bi Qingzhu was having a meal when he got the news. He thought to himself that this matter was probably caused by Li Dong. This kid is really capable and it is not easy to deal with in the mooncake city. He heard that he had made hundreds of boxes, one box and eight pieces. This is really a big skill.

"Oh, I'll find something for me."

Sure enough, after a while, he came to the door and wanted to work in the bamboo weaving factory. One by one, he couldn't see good things, so Bi Qingzhu snorted.

In fact, not only Bi Jiaju can't help but show off, Han Weidong and Han Weichao are similar. If you have good mooncakes, you will definitely give them a few pieces to your partner. The family even asked them to deliver them together with boxes. This is so shameful. If the factory pays it, it will not only pay every month, but also pay things. This is no different from a state-owned factory.

Mooncake canned welfare, several production brigades around at noon, and the production team can spread. If tomorrow, the entire commune will probably spread. The bamboo weaving factory welfare is so good.

"Look, how great this is."

When I returned to the village around Gaojiazhai, I wanted to have a mooncake box on my head, afraid that others would not be able to see it. This question was even more amazing. I wanted to say that I could go to heaven and that the mooncakes of cadres can only be bought in Shanghai and Nanjing.

Foreigners like to make their own baskets and buy them specially for gifts. That's a boast.

“This bamboo weaving factory is so good.”

"Not only pays wages, but also offers things. Look at mooncakes, so even our local cadres can't eat them."

If you only say something, if others don’t believe it, you can look at the box. Once you open the full mooncake, the guy will not say anything to anyone you see.

Li Dong could guess this, and the effect was needed. The construction of a bamboo weaving factory at the intersection commune made the people in Lishan bamboo weaving factory panic.

Now this is a reassurance for everyone. When I got home, Li Dong was eating stewed duck and sighed. He didn't know what the psychological effect was. Why did the duck taste so good?

"Brother Dong."

"Wei Dong, sit down."

"Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."
To be continued...
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