When the bamboo chopping group returned to the farm, I heard that women could sell a basket for 80 cents. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't make so much money even if I worked hard to cut bamboo for a day. Everyone was a little confused.

Especially some people who have always opposed the fact that women are making bamboo formations are just random things. The representative Han Weian was completely stupid. He sold them for more than 20 yuan a day. At first, he didn't believe it and asked everyone to tell the truth. The captain and accountant were discussing whether to set up a bamboo formation.

Han Wei'an was stunned and said that he had sold more than 20 yuan. After the last time, the leader of Han Weijun, the bamboo team, firmly believed that bamboo weaving had no future and was talking nonsense.

Now he was stupid. How could he face his wife when he went home? Han Weijun was blushing and he was going home anyway. Li Qiuju was worried about why Han Weijun didn't support these days. He was struggling. He took the women alone and bypassed the men, and still worked with the men.

Li Dong had already returned home, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't mess it up. Otherwise, he would have to cut bamboo. Now, he sold it for more than 20 yuan and even if he was less in the future, it would be considered successful. Li Dong's bamboo weaving technical instructor also made great contributions.

It is impossible to cut bamboo again. I am a technician. When I got home, I leaned on the seat. I wanted to hear the radio kettle ringing for a while, so I stood up and fed the water.

"Brother Dong, you are so awesome."

While wearing boiling water, Han Wei came to several people, and they were excited as if they were monkeys.

"It's so amazing that the bamboo baskets really sell for so much money."

"I thought I couldn't sell it at first." Han Weidong was embarrassed.

"How did you say this?"

Li Dongxin said that there are not many detailed polishing basket handles in these years. Besides, the construction is extremely compact, so it would be strange if you can't sell them if you look good and use them.

"Drink water."

Li Dong sat down after boiling water in the kettle and boiling water. "You are here. This time we sold the goods for about a hundred yuan. After deducting the cost, you will be five yuan per person."

"You owe one yuan five last time in Weiguo, which is three yuan five."

"Wei Chao asked you for a pair of labor protection shoes, I'll bring you three or five pairs, and there are still one or five left."

Han Weidong, this guy, saved money. Li Dong didn't buy anything and handed Han Weidong five dollars. "Next, we have to collect more persimmon cakes."

Although there are fewer prices for non-staple foods this year, the farmers' markets are active on New Year's Day and the end of the year.

Many people in the city would go to farmers' markets to buy some agricultural products. At that time, the government would not turn a blind eye. It would be quite profitable to acquire a batch of them.

"Don't worry, we have contacted several other students from the production brigade to help inquire."

There are many people who need to know when receiving goods in scattered goods, of course there are prone to problems here. Li Dong warned people to be careful.

"Brother Dong, we want to ask, can we learn bamboo weaving?"

"You want to learn this?"

Li Dong almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He thought the first wave was the women's comrades, but he didn't expect it was the three of them.

"Okay, come and learn afterwards." Li Dongxin said that Han Weiguo and others were young and had no difficulty in learning. If Han Weijun and others thought about it, they would tremble.

"Let them learn from Sister Qiu Ju's third son."

There were many people gathered in Li Qiuju, and members of the women's bamboo formation were discussing what to do next.

If you have no experience, you can make so much money at once. What should you do in the future? You will definitely continue to do it. But how can you calculate it? The production team did not have much support at the beginning.

Especially when working alone, they are still working with men. The bamboos used in the bamboo basket are all fine bamboos, and women can cut them themselves, so it is the same whether they want men or not.

"Sister-in-law Qiuju, I feel like I've done it alone, those men are just talking sarcastic."

"Yes, yes, just do it alone, women can even bear half the sky."

"I think it's better to discuss it. Why don't you invite Aunt Chunhua and the others to come and discuss it together?" Some people agree that women work alone, while others hesitate to pull the man in.

The result has not been discussed here, but other women in the village have been found, and everyone wants to join the women's bamboo formation.

Han Wei'an's wife was the first to come. She had hope of becoming the first member of the bamboo formation team, but because Han Wei'an stopped her.

"I want to join, too."

"Yes, yes, I'm going to join too."

Most of the women in the good guys came, looking at Li Qiuju one by one. Not to mention anything else, it was too much to sell for more than 20 yuan and go to a restaurant to stimulate them.

When did women go into the city and go to restaurants? Not only young women, but some of them are older.

Who doesn't want to make more money? Han Weiqun's mother asked his wife to join the women's bamboo formation. For a moment, the women's bamboo formation grew and almost caught up with the bamboo cutting team.

"Now Li Dong has really become the captain of women."

There was a lot of noise here. Han Hong, who was in a meeting, listened to Li Chunhua's coming and talked to Han Fu with a smile. "Guofu, what's the charter for this matter?"

"I'm watching Qiuju plan to do it alone." The Korean soldier shook his hands with a sip of dry tobacco.

"What, do it alone, how can this be done?"

Han Weijun stood up and Han Fu waved his hand. "Sit down, I discussed this with your uncle Guobing and Uncle Guohong. Qiuju and the others' bamboo baskets are generally different. They are lighter and smaller than women."

Korean rich meaning, men continue to cut bamboo, women organize bamboo formations, and men and women lead half of the sky.

“Distribution is the same as cutting bamboo.”

“The more you work, the more you get.”

This is not a collective workplace, it must be calculated by the more work it takes. "You told Qiu Ju that according to the way we cut bamboo, whoever erected the bamboo baskets will be sold for 60% of the money, 20% will be the collective, and 20% will be the bamboo formation."

The province is now calling for a change in the form of labor distribution, combining multiple distribution forms, elimination of egalitarianism, and improvement of labor enthusiasm.

Li Dong did not participate in this matter, but he didn't expect that the supper was not ready, and a group of people ran away. Not only his sister-in-law Li Qiuju came with a women's bamboo formation, but also a group of sister-in-law, aunt, this guy's new house is big enough, but he can't sit there.

No matter how he did it, he couldn't even greet him. After a while, many men came. Li Dong also acted as listening to the radio. When asked, he was interested in learning bamboo weaving. This was a big deal. "Don't, don't ask me about the bamboo weaving team's affairs tomorrow."

Li Dong found a good reason to write a long article, the number of words is to be determined, and the plot is under consideration, and the specific time is unknown. Li Dongxin explained that he was preparing to go hunting tomorrow.

This was an agreement with Gao Weimin. He had never ridden his black thorn in his old house until now.

Why do you have to ride a circle tomorrow? What a good guy, Li Dong quits his hand. This is a great deal. Korean rich, Korean red, Korean soldiers are all here. Not only them, Li Chunhua and He Xiuchun Bi Lanhua are also here.

It is necessary to do nothing. Li Dong was directly accepted by the production team. The team leader of the bamboo weaving team and Li Qiuju are the deputy team leader. Now Li Dong has become the women's team leader. You must know that the bamboo weaving team now includes 80% of the women in the village.

"Uncle, aunt, what are you doing?"

Li Dong really didn't want to do it anymore. The most important group of men from Han Weijun also joined in. Learning bamboo weaving. What a joke? Isn't this teaching Zhang Fei to learn embroidery? I won't talk about whether Zhang Fei is uncomfortable or not, but the teacher who taught him is definitely uncomfortable.

No matter what Li Dong said, he refused to do it, but he refused to obey him, but the cadres in the Korean rich team were not shaken. He was really scared when the bamboo weaving last time. Li Dong sold it, and it cost more than two yuan. Han Weijun almost sold it. If it weren't for an acquaintance who bought three, it would be zero eggs.

Everyone in the Women's Bamboo Formation also understands that if Li Dong takes the lead, this matter will not be done. OK, Li Dong suddenly became the team leader. "Uncle, I really don't have time to do this. Otherwise, sister-in-law, you usually take care of me. If you have any problems, come to me."

"That's it."

When Li Qiuju saw Han Fu nodding, she responded.

"It's a sin."

Li Dong found that he was getting bigger and bigger. He was the first to cut bamboo, but it was just a personal matter. If he didn't cut it, he would be taught a lesson by Korean wealth. Now, the entire Zhuangzi women's career is overwhelming.

There were also a group of rash men who wanted to teach him. When Li Dong thought about it, he was trembling. Han Weijun and others were all good at physical work, but it was not necessarily true that they were pinching bamboo strips. Li Dong imagined in his mind that Zhang Fei was weaving bamboo baskets.

"well."

"It's so hard for me."

Li Dong felt that she had committed eight lifetimes of evil, so why did she do it? Fortunately, Sister Qiu Ju said that she would teach her first, and she would come to Li Dong if she didn't understand. "Forget it, forget it, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."

Li Dong, who got up early the next day, made Roujiamo and cooked millet and mixed grain rice. Not to mention the combination, it was really not lazy.

"Uncle, Xiaojuan, I'm going to school."

Han Xiaohao shouted outside the yard, Han Weihe was holding a bicycle to touch the gloves on his hand. This was what Li Dong gave him to him and helped him take Xiaojuan's reward, which was so warm.

"Xiaohao, you and Weihe will go first. I'll send Xiaojuan to school later."

Han Xiaohao muttered that he had borrowed his bicycle, but Li Dong said that Xiaohao could only follow Uncle Third to leave first. Xiaojuan was a little confused. Others didn't know that she knew, but Dada sold the bicycle to his aunt.

"Dada, will you drive the carriage to the commune later?"

"If you don't drive the car, let's ride it." Li Feng mysteriously took Xiaojuan to the old house and lifted up the covered leather, revealing the black turtle covered under the leather.

The black thorn has been brought for several days and has been busy with bamboo weaving and has no time to ride.

“New bike?”

Xiaojuan exclaimed, Li Dong smiled. "This is not a bicycle, this car will leave by itself."

Running by yourself, Xiaojuan's little head was a little confused, what does it mean?

Speaking, Li Dong pushed out the black turtle. The good thing was made for the first time.

"Let's go, Xiaojuan get in the car." After leaving the yard, Li Dong waved to Xiaojuan and Xiaojuan sat in the back seat. "Hold it tightly, don't fall a little later."

Speaking, he started the car, and the sound of Xiaojuan shivered and Li Dong felt his waist tightening. "Don't be afraid, let's go."

Tuttu, the fifth lady who was eating at home was scared and shivering. What's going on? What's the matter?

"What's wrong?"

"What sound?"

"What's it?"

"What's wrong?"

That morning, the Hanzhuang people who were eating were frightened and choked, and some people who were using the toilet almost fell into the toilet and ran out and started scolding.

"Who is it, the unethical thing."

Han Weian shivered and one leg fell off the toilet. The guy jumped his feet, and the smelly children in the family were far away.

"What's going on?"

The people of Yizhuangzi didn't understand what happened, and what sounded like. Li Dong was already riding the black turtle towards the commune. Han Weihe watched Li Dong and Xiaojuan pass by.

"Uncle San, what's the one who rides is so scary."

Han Xiaohao was stunned. The sound of the sound was so fast. Han Weihe was also confused. What is this, a motorcycle?

Li Dong greeted Wei He, but did not stop, surpassing Han Weihe, leaving behind two uncles and nephews with shocked faces.
Chapter completed!