Li Dong quietly returned home, and his movements were as light as possible, but he brought too many things and had not finished picking up the two rounds and rounds. Xiaojuan was still awakened by some movement.

“Dada.”

"Don't get up, it's still early. I'll get up after I'll make breakfast."

At the end of October, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the average temperature in the year is about ten degrees lower than in later generations.

Li Dong of rice and flour was put into the rice jar, and the four-piece set and mosquito net were stuffed into the wooden cabinet, and other scattered items were wrapped and hung in the basket next to it.

The rubber boots, gloves, towels, safflower oil, and blood-activating pain relief cream used for work were packed together, and the vegetable seeds, shovels, and saws were stuffed under the bed, and two pairs of autumn shoes were placed.

The oil, hot pot ingredients, seasonings and put them in the vegetable chef. After sorting them out, Li Dong hung up the meat he brought. This time he brought some braised beef, mutton, and pork. Huang Xiaotian gave him a few kilograms of meat tickets and had not used up yet.

The film iron box was put aside, and Li Dong started cooking breakfast. The father and daughter made some simple things. They beat an egg with gnocchi, but there was only one egg left. This time I forgot to bring it here. Cut some beef and it would be a good meal.

After a little hot dough with some chili sauce, the fragrance came out. Xiaojuan got up and saw another meat eating. This time she didn't ask about the meat she came from. Dada's ability, but the little girl has always been very proud, but she was afraid that Dada would get used to it.

"Xiaojuan, when will the joint examination results come out?"

Li Dong sucked a mouthful of dough, it was very hot, and asked casually.

"Next week."

Xiaojuan was a little worried, but more of it was expecting and excited. How many dollars would the top 100 in the joint exam be rewarded?

Li Dongxin said that the manuscript he sent out should be given next week. Although there were no exaggerated one hundred letters, there were more than twenty letters. Li Dong muttered in his heart, don’t fail a single article.

Fortunately, I didn't tell Xiaojuan, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if I failed.

After breakfast, Li Dong took Xiaojuan to school. The weather became colder and the wind was uncomfortable. "Look at my memory, scarves are popular this year. Last time I saw that wool was selling well, why didn't I remember it?"

Really, it would be great if you brought some scarf over here, it would be great if you don’t change the money and use it yourself.

When Xiaojuan came back, he started work non-stop. Today's work was simple. He took big lumps of soil in the field, opened a ravine in the wheat field, and the old cow pulled the plow in front. Li Dong and the others followed him to clean up the soil in the ravine, and then plowed out large lumps of soil and broke it.

I worked this all morning, and in the afternoon I went to collect the dried corn and sorghum poles, tied it up and sent it to the warehouse to pile it up. These are the chews of the animals in winter. If people don’t eat it, they will have to eat it. Otherwise, there will be no animals to work in the plowing land in the spring next year.

Working is not tiring, and it takes half an hour earlier than usual to get off work in the afternoon. Everyone talks about the movies they watched a few days ago, and walks towards the Zhuangzi with a chat and laugh.

"Brother Wei Qun, wait."

When he quickly entered the village, Li Dong stopped Han Weiqun, who was a little confused. "What's the matter?"

"A thing about vegetable seeds."

Li Dong said, "I have bought the seeds, you can come and get them later."

"real?"

It has been several days since Li Dongguang said he would not practice, and Han Weiqun regretted it. Don’t grow vegetables anymore.

I heard that the vegetable seeds were bought and they all showed joy. They would have to go to the river to work a few days later. This time, it would be half a month longer and ten days less busy, but I would miss the season for growing vegetables.

When Li Dong was dividing the vegetables, he was very embarrassed. He bragged that he could exchange vegetables for another ration in winter, but now it is a bit difficult. "I went to the city to inquire. I bought a large number of vegetables at the purchase station, and the price was slightly lower, one cent and one pound of cabbage."

"One cent and two, half acre of cabbage is counted as 1,500 kilograms."

Before Li Dong could finish his sentence, everyone started to count the accounts. Half acre of land costs 18 yuan, but not too little. Besides, if you plant cabbage, you can still grow grain in the land, and beans and corn are all made.

“Source it.”

Han Weiqun calculated more carefully. His family's own land was at least one acre, and he calculated three to four thousand kilograms of cabbage, which totaled forty or fifty yuan. This was a lot. It was enough to buy food for half a winter food.

If you grow wheat and rapeseed, it will be difficult this winter. If you don’t have food, your children can’t go hungry. It’s better to grow cabbage and exchange for some food. In the worst case, you can also have more winter vegetables.

Han Weiqun was willing, and the cadres in the Han Weijun team took the lead, and the rest gritted their teeth and planted cabbage. Li Dong brought back the seeds. The team paid ten yuan, not too much, but it was money.

Li Dong was not polite and continued to come over. In the evening, he leveled his own land at home while no one was paying attention. He turned a bag of fertilizer brought back from 18 years into the soil, sprinkled with cabbage seeds and cabbage, and picked two more buckets of water and sprinkled them.

When Xiaojuan came back, she saw that her private land had been flattened. When she learned that the seeds of vegetable seeds were scattered, the little girl was very happy and picked up some bamboo poles and inserted them around the private land. The girl planned to make more fences.

"Dada, you also have to be a scarecrow. Mazha likes to eat vegetable seeds."

"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow."

Li Dong took out a small shovel and handed it to Xiaojuan. "This is the birthday gift Dada bought for you. Do you like it?"

"like."

Xiaojuan took the small shovel and looked good no matter how she looked, and later she found a wooden stick as a handle.

"Hand, Dada has prepared it for you." Xiaojuan took the handle and installed it, held it with nails, and shoveled it a few times on the private floor behind the yard. It was really useful.

It’s very convenient to beat pig grass now, and the villain went out with a basket.

"I'll be back early."

For dinner, Li Dong steamed corn flour steamed buns. The corn flour was made of corn divided by his own family and added it to Fuqiang flour. Compared with the white flour steamed buns, the corn flour steamed buns were much more low-key. Li Dong planned to steam more and bring some when working in the autumn.

When steaming, there was a little chopped braised beef and hot sauce inside, which made it even more fragrant.

Xiaojuan ate two big ones for dinner and drank a large bowl of sweet potato rice porridge. "Xiaojuan, my dad is going to work in the river these two days. I steamed a few baskets of steamed buns for you and hung them on the beam. I can eat them by steaming them in the morning and evening. Remember that there are meat inside the folds on it."

Xiaojuan is too young to cook sweet potato porridge and rice is OK, but steamed buns and noodles require strength. Xiaojuan is still a little bit reluctant now, so Li Dong simply steamed more and took him to the school steamer to steam it for a cent. It would be great to drink a bowl of hot water.

"I understand."

"When you follow Uncle Wei He's bicycle, I'll say hello."

Li Dong must have to go to the river worker. He was the only father and daughter at home. One person was born, and there was no one except Li Dong.

Sure enough, the next morning, when I was working, Han Fu announced the date of the Shanghe River construction. "At 8 o'clock the day after tomorrow, Zhuangzikou gathered."

Li Dong's name is listed, and he is a major project. He really said that he would clear the river channel into the river.

This job is not easy to do, and Han Weiguo was suffering from hardship.

The Qiupu River is not small, and the estuary in the river is even deeper. This job will be very tiring, and more importantly, it is a bit long.

"At least ten days."

"It may be more than ten days this time."

It may take half a month, but then South Korea announced that it would be relatively better. "This time the commune subsidizes one kilogram of grain a day."

That's not bad. At least you don't have to bring food. Although one pound is probably enough to eat, you can save some, at least you won't be too hungry.

On the third day, Li Dong pushed his bicycle to Zhuangzikou with a shovel tied to the car, and brought his own tools. "Brother Li, I'll go with you."

The carriage in the team is too bumpy and not as comfortable as a bicycle or as fast as a bicycle.

"Okay."

Li Dong rode a bicycle with Han Weiguo. The two set out in the Chaoyang under the envious eyes of everyone. This time, Hanzhuang was responsible for the upstream of the Qiupu River and the river channel close to the city.

"Let's go to the city to have a look."

On the first day, I was riding a bicycle to work, let alone Li Dong, except for a few cadres.

Many young girls glanced at Li Dong and said that Li Dong is really not lazy now. He is 1.8 meters tall and strong, and looks like an honest and capable person at all. Many young girls even asked about Li Dong, which made Li Dong a little proud.

But the next day, Li Dong found that yesterday, he glanced at his young girl from time to time and saw him, and avoided him from afar, as if he had encountered something terrible.

"What are you doing?"

Li Dong muttered that he had no time to care about these things and had to go to have breakfast as soon as possible.

"Brother Li."

The bean porridge is not bad, with two steamed buns per person, but Li Dong is not enough to eat, so he brought some steamed buns and took them out to steam them on the pot. The corn flour steamed buns were not noticeable, but Han Weiguo was close to Li Dong.

At first glance, I saw good things in the corn flour steamed buns, and the meat smelled. I worked on the river. The meat was very small in a day, and the meat was not good. When I was assigned to the last person, I had a piece of meat, but it was still covered with a layer of oil.

Not to mention meat in the morning, there are not many oil stars, and there are mixed grains and steamed buns. Everyone was very happy. After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Li Dong quickly went to fill another big bowl. This was what Han Weiguo told him, bean porridge is not a good deal.

There are only so many in total. The first time I put half a bowl in it, I almost finished drinking it. I quickly put a big bowl. This way I can eat one and a half bowl. If I put a big bowl directly, I wait until I finish drinking this bowl, and the porridge bucket will be empty early.

"Brother Li, your corn flour steamed bun is quite fragrant."

Li Dong broke up with Han Weiguo, thinking about what happened in the morning and asked Han Weiguo. "What's going on?"

Han Weiguo slaps half a meat bun, and it's not easy to say this. "Well, Brother Li, this may be a misunderstanding of you." Han Weiguo was glared at by Li Dong, and when he saw Li Dong taking back the meat bun, he quickly said.

It turned out that someone asked Li Dong yesterday and learned that it was Li Dong, the lazy person in Hanzhuang. The young girls immediately changed their attitude, afraid that Li Dong would bother him.

"Who is so immoral, it ruins my reputation."

Li Dong was angry. He was really hardworking, but why was he ruined like this?

Han Weiguo was gnawing meat buns and didn't say anything, thinking to himself Brother Li, that's the truth, why don't you struggle anymore? There will always be widows in some villages. Not good, they are good, they are not old, less than forty years old.

Li Dong must know what Han Weiguo was thinking, and he would definitely not give this guy any meat star to eat.

As a future farmer writer, why did I become a lazy bastard?

When Li Dong was feeling the emotion, the commune post office received a letter from the city, including the letter sent to Li Dong, or a publishing house from Beijing.

“Publishing House?”
Chapter completed!