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Chapter 323 The most handsome man in Hanzhuang is about to arrive(2/2)

"Have Li Dong taken the photo?"

"I took a photo, I haven't had time to wash it."

"I'll wash it for you."

Zhang Feng said.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Li Dong originally planned to find Niu Jing, but now Zhang Feng took the initiative to come over.

"How is Beijing?"

"It's pretty good. Now it's popular. Many girls like this."

Not to mention, the wires are one by one, and Li Dong is joking with Huang Shengnan. He is dog-haired, and Huang Shengnan immediately gave up the idea of ​​perming.

Some fun, delicious, and various Beijing snacks. In fact, Li Dong talked nonsense according to some snacks in later generations, but Li Dong went to Lao Moxi Restaurant, Friendship Store, Department Store, etc.

There are also some attractions, and after a long time, everyone heard them with relish.

"Beijing is so good."

"But there are more people, more attractions, and more new things."

"This is not good."

Jiang Juan and the others didn't know what to say.

Wang Jian is concerned about Li Dong's publication.

"I forgot if you don't say it."

Li Dong took out the People's Literature. "The sample books have been released, but not many, I can only give you two."

"Two books are enough, let's pass on them."

Jiang Juan and others asked Li Dong again if there weren’t many writers, but Li Dong answered one by one. “I really envy you.”

"Maybe in a few years, everyone will have the opportunity to go to Beijing."

"That's fine."

It was lively and it was not until after nine o'clock that I went back. Li Dong cleaned up and took a nap.

The next morning, Zhang Feng handed the photo to Li Dong and washed a few more copies. "Thank you so much."

"Well, what are you?"

Zhang Feng's eyes turned red slightly, and Li Dongxin might have stayed up late. "I brought some small things to you to play with." He spoke and handed Zhang Feng a ballpoint pen. "A Japanese small thing."

"Thanks."

Li Dong sorted out the photos. He didn’t take a photo with Qi Gong, Wang Meng and other photos, and the People’s Literature editors. Li Dong sorted out the photos. "It’s time to visit Webmaster Zhang and Webmaster Gao in two days after he was back."

When he arrived at the cultural station, the old man from the gate saw Li Dong from a distance and opened the door. "He's back."

"Here I'm back."

“The webmaster is in the office.”

I'll go, why do you know that I'm looking for a webmaster?

When he arrived at the second floor office, Wang Jian quickly came over. "Website Manager Zhang and Webmaster Gao are waiting in the office."

"Ah, that's right?"

Li Dong speeds up.

"Website Manager Zhang, Webmaster Gao."

Li Dong smiled and said, "I'm here to send you sample books."

"How about it, a trip to Beijing?"

"I opened my eyes and got to know some teachers, and I have gained a lot."

Li Dong sat down and the webmaster Gao picked up the sample book. "The first article is, it seems that the editors attach great importance to it."

Let me add that I have been using the book-chasing app recently, which is cached to read books, and read offline!

"Several editorial teachers think it's pretty good."

"Haha, be modest with us."

The webmaster Gao smiled and said, "I'm contacting the editor, but I'm very praised it, saying it's the masterpiece of the beginning of this year."

Li Dongxin said that, hey, these teachers really didn't praise each other in person. Zhang Yongjun asked Li Dong about some of his experiences this time, and was quite surprised to learn that Li Dong actually had social interactions with Teacher Wang Meng and Mr. Qi Gong.

"good."

Li Dong's trip to Beijing was a successful completion of the task of the cultural station. The two webmasters invited him to dinner, but Li Dong politely declined. "I haven't been home for many days and missed my children."

"Hahaha."

"Okay, then you go back, let's have a meal if you look back."

After returning to the courtyard to clean up, Li Dong rode the black turtle straight to Hanzhuang. This time it took more than ten days, which was the longest time to be separated from Xiaojuan. The little girl didn't know what happened, and Zhang Baosu.

"Wow, uncle is back."

Erfeizi waved his little hand, and the members of Hanzhuang who were busy put down their tools together.

"I'll go and have a look."

Hanfu threw down his hoe and headed straight for the intersection.

The people from the bamboo weaving team also hurriedly ran towards the intersection. Li Dong was not here these days, so the baskets he built were taken to Chicheng for sale. When he met Mei Xiaofang at the intersection, he didn't sell them a few times, and he also made alphabet baskets at the intersection.
Chapter completed!
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