"Dongzi, I'm back."

"I'm back, Master Liu, are you?"

"I'm going to see the rice. I'll harvest it in another week. I'll take out the sickle and grind it."

"Well, don't you know what the rice in my field is like?"

Li Dong is lazy, so he can't go down the ground without going down. If he hadn't had to go across time and space, this guy would have squatted under the shade of trees and fanned every day.

"Your rice will be late."

"That's how it is."

Li Dongxin said that he would find some time to check that day, but he said that he was also a genuine little farmer.

"The sickle won't be sharpened, why don't I help you with it."

"No, no."

Li Dong waved his hand quickly. His land was a large piece, which Li Dong had finally changed with the villages, and he lost one or two cents of land. Fortunately, Li Dong didn't care much about this and did not rely on the crops in the field to survive. The large land was good, so it was easy to get a harvester.

When he got home, Li Dong was afraid to pat the dust on his body. What a good guy. He wanted to save fuel but not turn on the air conditioner and turned on the window. Who knew that the road was covered with dust. In the past few days, everyone wears hats not only keep warm, but also keeps dust off.

It’s not just a joke to say that Li Dong wiped his face, but when he saw it, he was going to take a shower.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Who?"

Then he would come and wipe his hair. Li Dong put on his shorts, brought a blue and white striped vest serving the people, and went to the front yard with slippers and opened the door. "Uncle Guofu, Uncle Guobing, hurry in and sit in the room."

"Dongzi, are you?"

"I've been covered in dust along the way, so I've just taken a shower."

When he arrived at the main hall, sat down, Li Dong took cigarettes, fireworks, and poured tea.

"How is it? What did you say at the meeting?"

Han Fu took the cigarette with him, wiped the foreign fire and lit the cigarette and handed it to Guobing.

"Did you say, what's the way to receive this? Is it our place to receive it or the region responsible?"

After shook the match, Korean Fuba said with a sip of smoke.

Li Dong put down the teacup and sat down and said, "At the beginning, Secretary Liu meant that the region was fully responsible, but the region was afraid that there would be any problems with food and accommodation, and what Americans tasted, and the region could not grasp the region."

“That’s true.”

"Dongzi, didn't that Manager Zhang grow up in the United States? How could she not know?"

The Korean soldier took a breath of fireworks and said, "After taking the teacup, I said."

"I said the same thing. If we don't have any other areas, we will consider whether our Hanzhuang is responsible for food, accommodation and reception, and we will call Sister Zhang at that time." Li Dong said. "The region will provide some support in terms of material resources."

"This is a solution."

"What do you need to go back? Write a list."

"Uncle Guofu, let's do this, I'll take responsibility for the food."

When you go back, bring some lobster, steak, pasta, etc., and then make some bread. The least you can buy one and eat it is not as good as you can afford it. This is considered a traditional American delicacy.

Korean rich and Korean soldiers nodded. Li Dong didn't say anything about his skills. Besides, this kid knows many foreigners, the United States and Japan, and must have some understanding of the tastes and preferences of these people. Besides, Zhang Li, a native American Chinese, has the help.

"Okay, you can write a charter for the rest of the country and I will leave it to Weiguo and others to do it."

"That's OK."

"By the way, when you go back, Guobing, you give the meat tickets and the side food tickets to Dongzi."

"I know."

"Oh, I don't lack this."

Li Dong's family is not short of side food tickets, but the benefits are not improved now. The monthly subsidy and some rewards are not fewer than that of a county magistrate, and there are not many people in the family. In addition, does Li Dong bring some food and drinks, and Han Xiaohao and Han Weiguo often send them any good things.

The family's non-staple food has always been quite rich, so this price is really not very clear.

"This kid, this is not your own business. If you take it, don't refuse any subsidies in the area."

"I will definitely not refuse the subsidies given by the region."

Li Dong is not stupid. If someone else does not give tickets, the reception is not entirely due to Li Dong. Not only will he give a lot of tickets, meat and side dishes, but he will also make some rare things.

"You know it."

"Okay, you can do it. I will go to the commune with your uncle, and I will go to the commune."

"What's going to the commune?"

“Pull the generator.”

"dynamo?"

Li Dong was happy. "Why is the commune so generous?"

"This is not your blessing."

Korean Bing said. "Not only the optical generator, but also two large barrels of diesel."

Now, a big iron bucket is not young or old. Unexpectedly, the commune bleeds this time.

"Actually, the commune will not suffer any losses, all of them can be reimbursed."

"oh."

"Then we will react to the county. When people come, we will definitely play movies or something. This generator is used more, and these two barrels of oil are a little less." Li Dong thought that he would have to cut rice in a few days. Without diesel, his small harvester would not be available.

Besides, Li Dong plans to get a threshing machine, so he will be much easier.

"Can this work?"

"Ask first, no, we will lose no money. If we do, it will be a success. This will be a great help for the next double grab." Li Dong said. "Our tractor has not moved for many days. With diesel, we can get rid of manure and seeds, etc., it is not easy."

"I'm talking about this. Looking back, I'll go to the commune with your uncle Guobing and ask the county and the region for it."

Korean rich man was slapped in his thighs, but he was still a scholar. This guy was smart. If he had such a big deal, what was the point of asking for a few more barrels of diesel? Dongzi was still thinking carefully. If he wanted diesel in normal times, it would be difficult to buy this thing, and it would be difficult to buy if he had money.

Now we have caught up with a great opportunity. Don’t be a bastard. Looking at Han Fu’s face, Li Dong said in his heart that Secretary Gao will smile bitterly in a while. “But in order to make more diesel, hehe, we don’t care about Secretary Gao anymore.”

He sent the two of them away to pack their tea cups, clean them, put them back on the tea tray, and covered them. Li Dong looked at the kitchen. There was not much firewood. He had to make some firewood, picked up the hatchet, carried the rack and prepared to go up the mountain to cut some firewood.

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

"Go and play."

Genggun didn't know what happened recently, and she liked to bother people. Li Dong finally had no choice but to take Genggu with her, and even the goshawks on the tree were shouted to see if she could get a rabbit.

"Brother Dong, what are you doing?"

"Go and get some firewood."

"Will this be a firewood?"

Generally, firewood is packed in autumn and winter and piled in the kitchen. It is usually enough for a year. Whoever is picking firewood in summer? Isn’t this a mess?

"The firewood at home is gone."

Li Dong was a little embarrassed. During this autumn and winter, Xiaojuan and Susu made a lot of firewood and boiled water by themselves. For a while, solar energy could not be used, so they could only boil water and take a bath. Li Dong has been developed by Gao Lan over the years and it would be uncomfortable if he didn't take a bath for a day.

It’s a lot of trouble for firewood. It’s only mid-May that firewood is not enough.

"Brother Dong, go to my house to carry some firewood."

"My house has been burning straw recently, and there is a lot of firewood left."

"No, I'll go on a walk in the mountains and cut some old branches."

"That's it."

Li Dong went to the mountain for a walk, but fortunately he found some branches left after someone else chopped wood last year, tied them into bundles and carried them down, and picked some wild fruits. "So many wild fruits, I won't waste them, so I have to organize some people."

"But now, bamboo weaving factories, bamboo shoot factories, and even tofu factories are very busy."

No one in Hanzhuang went into the mountains to pick these wild fruits and dry them. Li Dong regretted it for a while. It was not good to open too many factories. "I went back to find Weiguo and asked if there were any idle people in Gaojiazhai."

If you don’t pick it again, it will take a few days to harvest in the summer. I’ve been busy for a while and I don’t have time to wait for autumn.

When he got home, Li Dong thought about the wild fruits and almost forgot to cook lunch.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Uncle Dong, open the door quickly."

"Xiao Hao?"

Li Dong muttered, what's the matter with this little kid? When he opened the door, he saw that the guy was coming again. "Hongbing, is this again?"

"A few days ago, I didn't say that there is a second batch, and these are all."

Zong Hongbing said with a smile. "There are all domestic sources, most of them are trustworthy."

“Domestic?”
To be continued...