"Auntie."

Li Chunhua and Han Weiguo and his aunts came with the bedding together. Fortunately, they just lit the coolness that day, and the thin quilt was built as soon as they were covered.

The two of them had a quilt. At this time, they didn't care about it. They packed it and brought dinner. Li Dong took a look and it was okay. At least there was white rice outside the rice ball.

I had nothing to do when I went out to do my job, but I still told me about the face. I didn’t see that the rice made by Li Chunhua was covered with eggplant and radish, and there were two pieces of meat.

"This is 40 cents. You can send it to your Uncle Guofu, and make half a pound of wine to warm it up."

"Yes, Auntie, please don't worry, leave it to me."

Li Dong patted his chest and promised that the bedding was filled with snakeskin bags and two large snakeskin bags were placed on the back seat. Li Dong went into the house and cut some cooked beef. He looked at the copper hotpot next to him and simply packed them together.

The meatballs and vermicelli and radish were cut into the hot pot, and Li Dong asked Xiaojuan to go to bed early.

"Don't wait for Dada, I may be back tonight."

"Dada, please ride your bike slowly."

"Don't worry, there is a light on Dada's car."

After packing up the things, Li Dong rode his bicycle out. He said that installing a light on the bicycle is really useful. There are no street lights for you to shine on the road in this year. If you don’t install a light, it will be light to fall into a pit in the dark world and fall into a blue face.

"Ouch."

"Who, stop?"

"For the people?"

"It's Li Dong."

"What are you doing?"

"Isn't this a bedding for Guofu and the others? It's not a pig's mess."

"It's not the pigs that make trouble, it's the monkeys jumping around in the south."

Gao Weimin fired cigarettes on his back with a rifle. "Give me one."

Li Dong lit a cigarette and saw Gao Weimin looking at the lighter in his hand. "What's the matter, come one?"

"Forget it, I'm not rich in my pockets recently."

Gao Weimin shook his head, this lighter is not cheap.

"Five yuan per person is OK."

Li Dong put it on his hand and asked Gao Weimin in a low voice. "What, didn't you say that the militia patrol was cancelled?"

"Oh, this is not the noisy in the south."

Gao Weimin smiled bitterly. "Otherwise, who would run out to get cold at night and hug his wife in a hot bed and hold her wife in a hot bed."

"hey-hey."

"Okay, you're busy, I'll go there first, and I'm still waiting to eat."

"Looking back is timeless, we gather."

"Okay."

The militia patrol again. Huang Shengnan said it was good. It is better to go to the city less recently. Safety first, and it is not bad for this bite.

When I arrived at the food station, okay, there is at least half a mile of teams. The acceptance speed in the past half day is not good. If something happens, the acceptance officer will not be able to go to dinner. Li Dong is puzzled.

"Brother Wei Jun, why didn't the team move?"

“This is not a rating.”

"There are two pigs in the family in front of me, and they are all given a level 8, so they don't want to make trouble."

Han Weijun said. "It's so unreasonable that he almost started to do something. He contacted the slaughterhouse and was now killed."

This time, two months earlier than in previous years, and the pigs in each family didn't put up any fat. There is no meat there? This one has a good rating of five or six, almost eight or nine. Who can do this? Usually, a pig sells six or seventy or seventy.

Now selling forty or fifty is not a little bit, so it must be a mess. The masters at the food station are all stubborn. When this mess, the good guys almost started fighting.

There were not one or two people from each village. There was no way for a group of people to go to the food station to kill him. He had nothing to say on both sides.

"No wonder."

Li Dong untied the bedding, and each house had its marks. "Brother Wei Jun, your family, Wei Guo, Wei Dong, this is your family, Wei Chao's family."

"What's this?" Everyone took the bedding cover and saw Li Dong untiing a snake-skin bag and taking out a big pot. What's this for?

"Hotpot, this is the meal brought by each family."

"Uncle Guofu, my aunt asked me to bring you 40 cents and get half a pound of wine."

Li Dong took out 40 cents and handed them to Han Fuxiao and said, "I just thought, it's not OK to have wine or no food. I cut some meat, made some meatballs, vermicelli, and carrots. I'll buy a bottle of hot water. Let's cook hot pot and eat it. It's just warm and warm."

It would be really cold when the food was brought here. Li Dong put out the copper hot pot and went to the food station to buy a piece of charcoal fire and a bottle of hot water. He poured it into the pot to melt the seasonings. After a while, the charcoal fire came up and the soup was brewed.

Korean rich bought loose wine, but it was not half a pound but two bottles. Half a pound was not enough to plug into the teeth.

"It's bubbling, Brother Li." Han Weiguo was drooling as he looked at the meat. The soup was so fragrant.

"Putting."

The meatballs, beef, mutton, and radish, and the fans all put them all in. Guru, and the bubble fragrance came out in a while. For a while, Han Weiguo, Han Fu, Han Weidong, Han Weijun, Han Weichao and Han Weichao were all hungry, and now his stomach was roaring and his saliva was flowing.

"Brother Li, are you familiar?" Han Weiguo and Han Weichao were so angry that they couldn't help but be attracted by the fragrance.

"Soon."

"Scoop some soup and eat it first." Li Dong smiled and scooped Han Weiguo a spoonful of soup.

"Okay."

The soup is fragrant, and the rice is absolutely fragrant. A few young people quickly scooped the soup.

"Brother Li, you are so thoughtful and you even bring a spoon. Otherwise, we will be blind." Han Weiguo ate the soup and soaked rice with big mouthfuls.

"fragrant."

"So fresh."

That was the 21st century, so some seasonings were not fresh and tender. This was the mutton soup ingredients. As the fire became hot, the fragrance of mutton soup became more and more intense. The farmers who drove the car to deliver pigs around them stretched their necks and looked here, "What's so fragrant."

When did this guy, Hanzhuang be so rich? He has eaten meat, and people who are familiar with him are wondering.

"This old man Han, okay."

Bi Qingzhu ran over with a smell. "Good guy, cook hot pot."

"This thing is so hot."

When Han Fu saw Bi Qingzhu, he smiled and pulled Bi Qingzhu to sit down. "Old Bi, sit down quickly and have a few sips."

"And wine?"

"The old woman at home is afraid of being frozen, so she wants to bring wine here."

Korean rich, who was so proud, took a sip and handed it to Bi Qingzhu. There was no wine cup right now, and he came directly to the bottle. "There are no chopsticks, look, use my to eat meat."

When Bi Qingzhu saw it, he saw that it was OK, there was a lot of meat, and meatballs. This guy is so developed.

After sucking a few bites of meat, Bi Qingzhu ran away. No, Korean rich is so proud. "Go and ask if there is any meat sold, buy some, and there is wine." The good guy competed, why can't Korean rich be proud?

No matter how I asked for it, Han Fu was so proud that he sipped a little wine, and couldn't close his mouth and sang a song.

"Uncle Guofu gave me a bowl of soup, it's hot."

"Okay, okay."

Korean Fuxin said that this guy is so happy to eat meat, especially when Old Man Bi drinks and eats meat. The comforting spirit is almost at the bridal chamber.

Hanzhuang was busy, not to mention the hot food, the meat was so attractive. Other production teams were even hungry even if they didn’t bring the rice. They were rumbling, and they brought rice balls and even white flour steamed buns.

They were raising high when eating, because they were afraid that others would not see what they ate. But compared with Hanzhuang, they ate everything they ate. It was better than going to restaurants. They looked at the hot pot and the meatballs, meatballs, and wine.

It's so hot that no one can stumble and drool. Some young production teams can't help but complain in a low voice, why don't they make some good food for their own production team, and look at what they live.

If you want to eat a little wine with hot pot, you will definitely feel comfortable if you eat it with a hot mouthful.

Several team leaders came over to negotiate with the food station, looking at the hot pot, smelling the smell, and then couldn't walk anymore.

"Which production team is this?"

"Hanzhuang."

"Is it the old executive who is holding Hanzhuang?"

"It's not that good."

“This tastes quite attractive.”

Gao Jianjun, the old man from Gao Weimin, looked at him squatting beside him. This was not Li Dong, but he was not. Li Dong settled in Hanzhuang, and it was probably this kid.

"Let's go join in the fun. I'll go to the cafeteria to ask if Lao Zhang has some mutton. How about we drink some money?"

"Okay, Lao Gao, please treat us, we're welcome."

Okay, several production team leaders came to join in the fun, and they also brought meat and wine and vegetables.
To be continued...