"What did I learn from me? When did I show my palmistry for casually?" Li Dong felt wronged. He had never shown anyone except for Huang Shengnan's palmistry.

Han Weiguo couldn't say anything and held back his laughter. Han Xiaohao was twitched a few times and could only have a bitter face. Uncle Dong, I really learned from you.

Huang Shengnan couldn't help but be happy. Fortunately, there was no outsider, otherwise Li Dong would have felt that his face would be too shameful.

"Forget it, don't look at palmistry randomly next time."

Li Dong said, thinking about it, and went back to the house to get a book to read palmistry. "For this, I will check it tomorrow, and memorize the first ten pages first. If you want to read palmistry, you can learn more."

"This book is the basics, and there are still a few books to learn slowly."

When Han Xiaohao saw the thick brick book, he was so scared that he trembled and wanted to recite it. This is still a book. "Uncle, Uncle Dong, I won't show my palms to others anymore."

"real?"

"Really, really."

Seeing that I was slapped in my mouth, Li Dong nodded with satisfaction. "Okay, when do you want to learn to tell me that I will teach you, it's no harder. Just memorize a few more books."

"Uncle, I won't watch it anymore."

Han Xiaohao shook his head and turned around, turned around and ran away.

"You scare people again."

"I don't scare people. I have really memorized these books." Li Dong still used some effort to learn how to read palmistry. He memorized all the books without saying them. Of course, he almost never forgets them. It doesn't take much to recite them.

"Or you can just turn a page."

Huang Shengnan felt that Li Dong was nonsense, so he opened a page and asked Li Dong to memorize it. How could he memorize it? "Have you really memorized it?"

"yes."

Well, not only Huang Shengnan, but also Han Weiguo and others shrank their heads. Brother Dong, you are cruel enough. "Brother Dong, why did you ask us to come here?"

“That’s right.”

"Wait, am I ready to prepare the bamboo basket?"

“Prepare.”

"Take it with you, you can't let them have a free meal. It's time to do some serious work." Li Dong prepared it at the end of last year, adding a special fabric carrying basket, more than ten models.

Han Weiguo and others came to the bamboo shoot factory courtyard with bamboo baskets. In addition to eating and drinking, everyone's enthusiasm for singing was spread. Han Weilong and others were considered to be the center of the venue. Without Li Dong, they were most familiar with the operation of the recorder.

"Come on, I'll take a photo for everyone."

Everyone is very happy to take photos and this benefit. You should know that the invitation letter says to put on the best clothes. Now everyone is new and popular. The worst of them are temporary workers here. The salary and bonus are several hundred yuan, not to mention thousands of yuan for formal workers.

"Photograph."

"Come on, Jiaju, take the basket, Weilong, come over and cooperate, get closer, Weilong, hold the basket, too." Li Dong said with a smile. "Okay, look at the camera, smile, yes, get closer."

Han Weiguo and others were stunned when they saw it. Brother Dong was awesome. He thought of this idea. It turns out that Brother Dong is still capable.

“Good shot.”

"Come again."

This guy took a pair of photos. Li Dong had a pretty shameful reason. He took some photos for the sake of the Canton Fair, so that he could see more vivid images.

"It's good to pay attention to this."

When Director Sun and his friends heard this, they took photos of their legs, but they didn't expect it. "Young people are still smart."

Han Weiguo, Han Weidong and others should know that Director Sun would tell him that this is not necessarily true. Brother Dong might just make the boys and girls closer to them and get in touch with them.

“Not bad, not bad.”

After shooting more than ten sets in a row, the film was replaced. "Okay, let's take a group shot, come on, follow the station we just took."

"good."

Li Dong smiled and said with a smile after taking the last photo. "Who still wants to take it alone?"

At first, everyone was hesitant. After someone stood up, Li Dong, the cameraman, got busy. He asked him casually and killed two rolls of film.

“It’s time to take some rolling and basket photos.”

Genggu is the protagonist, but the monkey came to make trouble. Li Dong had no choice but to forget it, he had to add a few little monkeys, and finally took a few photos with the little panda. In the end, Ermao looked good.

I just wanted to take a few animals at home, and then Li Dong pulled Huang Shengnan to take a few more photos. Not to mention taking pictures of the new clothes, they looked really good.

"Do you want to go to Hong Kong during the Canton Fair?"

"Go, go to Shenzhen first."

Li Dong said. "I still have a field there. I plan to plant rice and try it. I say it's saline-alkali land, alas."

There is a piece of land in Shenzhen Bay, which is reliable and the land is not good. If it weren't for the fact that there were still hundreds of acres, Li Dong really didn't want it, so it would be difficult. However, Li Dong, who was a farmer, decided to go to Shenzhen to take care of his hundreds of acres and a few small hills.

Tell me, as a college student, I live this life either in the countryside or on the road to farming.

"Or why don't you go too, I'll take you to plant rice."

"OK."

Huang Shengnan agreed immediately, and she had learned how to farm. Although she often asked for leave and sneaked off to get some meat buns to make tooth-beating sacrifices in the city, she was still good at work. Of course, Huang Shengnan was also good at being lazy in these technical tasks.

Otherwise, they would be worthy of Li Dong, so the two of them went to Shenzhen for a fun time and then went to Hong Kong to see their own factory.

"How is your book going on for you?"

"When Shanghai was a child, he promised to help."

There is no way to go in the ordinary world, no one is optimistic about it, which makes Li Dong helpless. In the golden age, everyone praises them one by one. "When will the sample books come out?"

"It'll take a while."

"You want to read it, I'll print one for you."

When he spoke, he took Huang Shengnan into the house, and operated his own computer and added a printer, which was quite smooth. Computer layout, and this technology is now very advanced in China.

"Why do I think it's not difficult to publish a version of the book?"

"It's okay."

Li Dong smiled and said, "I'll let you play with more advanced ones later. Photos are printed and photos are released. Huang Shengnan covered his mouth in surprise. The photos can be done like this." How is this possible?"

"It's not bad."

Li Dong smiled and said, "This is something that is ready and planning to make a brochure. Although the karaoke is blown up, the printing equipment can be saved, and luck is still good." "It's really good."

"Can you print more?"

"no problem."

Until Han Weiguo came and called Li Dong, Li Dong and Huang Shengnan kept printing photos in the bedroom, and they had a lot of fun.

"Brother Dong, County Magistrate Liang has something to come to you."

"I know, I'll come now."

When he arrived at the bamboo shoot factory, Li Dong came to the reception room on the second floor. Liang Tian, ​​Secretary Gao, Director Sun and others were all here, with Han Fu accompanying him.

"County Magistrate Liang, come to me."

"Sit down."

Liang Tianxiao said, "It's something to look for you."

"What's the matter?"

"Director Wang, tell me."

"Comrade Li Dong, that's it. I just tried the dried tofu that you made, and the taste was really good." Li Dong muttered, "What are you doing, spicy dried tofu, this guy is delicious, you can eat more and find me to do."

"Director Wang belongs to the tofu factory."

The tofu factory loves tofu, and there is nothing wrong with it. Why do you come to me for the problem? Li Dong doesn’t understand.

“The tofu factory is pretty good.”

It’s no joke to eat tofu every day. In this period, tofu is less than good things to supplement protein. Milk, stop making trouble. Now, only professors at Nanjing University enjoy this treatment.

There are many good things that cannot be bought for tofu. Li Dong has to ask someone to buy beans in order to make this dried tofu. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have any grinding of tofu. Of course, it was promoted and opened in the mid-1980s with the promotion of household contracting.

Soybean planting is slightly more, but the yield is not high. I have to say that Chinese soybeans have not been enough.

"That's right, Director Wang is very interested in making the dried tofu."

Oh, Li Dongxin said, this is my own prescription, it’s not good. “Director Wang, this is my ancestors, and it’s not a woman.”

Puchi, Korean rich almost spit out a mouthful of tea. Didn’t you say yesterday that if you tinker with it casually, this guy became a ancestral prescription.

After saying this, Director Wang is really hard to speak. This guy is hard to steal the ancestral prescription. Isn’t this a robber?

"That's how it is."

Wang Feng thought to himself, forget it, there is no need to worry about selling tofu, it doesn’t matter whether you want this house or not. Li Dong saw Wang Feng’s expression. “Actually, there are several flavors. Speaking of which, it’s just that time is fast and I don’t have time to make it.”

“How many more?”

Wang Feng thought to himself, this kid's ancestors really made dried tofu.
To be continued...