chapter 98(1/2)
Li Dong couldn't even understand why his reputation became bad. To put it simply, a farmer had no other income. Apart from the work points of the production team, how much money could he share in a year?
Just being lazy is the biggest sin in the countryside. No daughter wants to marry a lazy man. She will not be able to eat enough and will be looked down upon.
This year, the first choice is to choose a partner. Li Dong is good, not only lazy, but it is delicious. He didn’t earn much work points, but it was delicious. He didn’t earn much meat. It was delicious. How many meals of meat in a month is enough.
Isn’t this a sin? Whose daughter is blind and jumps into this big fire pit?
This spread to everyone in every village. The girl ran away when she saw her and the matchmaker hid when she saw her, and she was on the blacklist.
Fortunately, this time, there were thousands of men and women working in this major project. There were always a few lazy and lazy Li Dong, who was only one of them. However, Li Dong was a little more famous, who made him a former city native of the educated youth?
OK, what else Li Dong said? He didn't plan to talk to a girl or something.
"Brother Li, don't be discouraged. Maybe the turtle is looking at mung beans."
As soon as Han Weiguo said this, Li Dong couldn't help but kick him. Although he was not interested, he was also annoyed when he heard this.
This kid really doesn't like to listen to his words anymore. Li Dongxin said that he would change his image sooner or later.
"Hurry up and start work."
The river workers are counting the work points, twelve points, led by Han Weijun. Isn’t it time to build sheds today? Chicheng is not suitable for digging land nests, so you might as well dig land nests.
The ground nest is so good. Dig a hole of one or two meters underground, put some wood on it and lay some thatch on it and you can sleep with one drill.
The land nest is too easy, but this thing is too dirty. Building a shed is relatively troublesome than digging the land nest. The first thing is to pull wood, and there are reeds and thatchs. Otherwise, the cold wind blows in autumn and winter will tremble all night.
"No plastic leather?"
"How expensive that thing is."
Han Weijun rolled his eyes and said, "You guy has a lot of requests, and Li Dong was even speechless. "It's going to rain, it's not that it's raining outside, it's raining inside."
"Okay, I'd better go back. There is a piece of plastic leather at home, so I'll bring it to you."
I was originally planning to build a small plastic shed to grow some vegetables in winter. Li Dong checked the information and there were greenhouse vegetables in the late 1950s. Although the plastic skin was not cheap, it was not without it.
When Han Weijun heard that there was such a good thing, what else would he say? As long as two square leathers were covered on the roof of the shed, he would not be afraid of it raining. Li Dong rode his bicycle and ran quickly on the river bank. What a good guy, the girls were watching from afar to avoid the plague.
It’s a pity that it’s a mess inside. Li Dong didn’t know everyone’s idea. He went back to Hanzhuang to put the leather up, and then brought his own suit of Shanghegong. Rubber boots, gloves, blood-activating pain relief cream, safflower oil, and even a deck of playing cards.
I took a set of four-piece sets and lay on the straw all night yesterday. I felt uncomfortable all over. I saw it in the morning, and I had a little red spot on my body. This was a bite from fleas.
"Take two bottles of insect-killing spirit."
I brought the wash basin with me. Yesterday, I almost made Li Dong feel embarrassed by the public basin in the team. I put all the towel, toothbrush, toothpaste, and Li Dong put them in a green canvas bag serving the people.
"You also have to bring two pairs of labor protection shoes to change, and you can't take the clothes you wear."
The fleas were so scary and were deadly. Li Dong cleaned up and took a hot bath, although it was just a wiping, it was much more comfortable.
He rushed back to Qiupu River Dam, and the production team of the Xiangshan Production Brigade Hanzhuang. "Brother Li, why have you changed into new clothes?"
"Why, who stipulates that the Shanghe workers cannot change their clothes?"
Han Weiguo smelled the fragrance of Li Dong and thought to himself, why is there such a big difference between this person?
"Hurry up, I'll give you the skin." This skin is not big, two meters wide and three meters long.
"Such a shame."
That's because Li Dong tried his best to buy something similar to the 1970s, but it was a little different. It was too clear. "Brother Wei Jun, put it on quickly. Yesterday I was dewy, and I could even twist the quilt out of the water when I woke up in the morning."
"Come on, pull the bed and don't break it."
The other production teams saw that the roof of the shed was actually covered with plastic leather. Hanzhuang is making a fortune, why do you have the spare money to buy leather? Just make some thatch and make do with a few days.
But then, Li Dong's performance had just begun. The straw was the latest, brought by the production team, and bundles were filled with insect-killing spirits, and a new sheet was laid on it. The flowers were beautiful, let alone the big men, many little girls hid from a distance and glanced at them for a few seconds.
The quilt was also covered with a new quilt face. The most overwhelming thing was that Li Dong actually used two towels to wipe his face and his feet. That was not counting. He also washed his face with soap. Where did this guy come from Shanghe Works?
OK, Li Dong’s bedding has become the only one in Hanzhuang, or even the only one in river engineering. This is not Li Dong’s pretentiousness, he really can’t stand fleas, it’s so fatal.
“It’s time to work.”
When Li Dong changed into rubber boots, Han Weijun looked envious. Rubber boots are not many people who can wear them now. Only the children of wealthier cadres' families have to wear them.
Sure enough, as soon as Li Dong's rubber boots appeared, Han Weijun and several young people kicked their eyes with their boss.
"Brother Li, you are so awesome, you have rubber boots."
"I want to get a few more pheasants and I'll get you a pair afterwards."
"real."
"Then there is still fake."
"But where can Shanghegong work hard to make pheasants now?"
Han Weijun muttered, "If you are loach, turtle, and eel, you can still get some."
"Okay, turtles and eels are OK, right? Ten turtles and twenty pounds of eels, I'll get you a pair of rubber boots."
Li Dongyi decided to give a fairly reasonable condition.
"That's settled."
Not only Han Weiguo, but Han Weidong and others also came over to find out the rubber boots, and Li Dong agreed. "Don't tell the outside world."
“Where is the labor protection shoes?”
Han Weidong saw the new labor protection shoes placed under the straw by Li Dong, and asked in a low voice. He was wearing a pair of labor protection shoes these days, and he was always more affordable than the cloth shoe made by his mother.
This is a good shoe for the city workers, Li Dong smiled. "Half rubber boots, five turtles, or ten pounds of eels, I'll change you a pair."
"Really, it's great."
A few young people were excited. They all stared at the mud under the shovel in the morning. Not to mention, one person could get one or two turtles and a few not small eels.
"Have you really got the turtle?"
Li Dong was quite surprised. There were really a lot of turtles in the mud. How could the turtles be said to be unpopular these days? Everyone turned a blind eye to the river workers. There was some small benefits. What should I do if I finished my work in the evening and I didn’t eat enough? I got some digging turtles and stewed eels in a pot.
"Okay, I'll go back and get the hot pot."
While thinking about it, Li Dong put the turtle on the ropes, and said to Han Weijun on the handlebars, and rushed back to Hanzhuang. He packed the turtle and eels, put them in Damascus knife, and got a pack of hot pot ingredients.
But just think about the hot pot, it’s too conspicuous. Anyway, the production team has iron pots, so it’s just borrowed and used at night.
When Li Dong returned to the shed, there were shouts of shouting in it. It was so lively. Li Dong muttered and went out to wash with a basin. When he came back, he stuffed two cotton balls into his ears, and finally he was clean.
The next morning, the ringtone of the worker rang.
Li Dong was woken up by Han Weijun, with cotton stuffed in his ears and no ringtone was heard.
"Brother Li, hurry up, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to drink porridge."
The breakfast was made by the production brigade. After the meal, the work was assigned. Hundreds of men and women from a brigade gathered together, and many people secretly pointed at each other.
Most of the good guys were talking about Li Dong's little fragrant face. The deputy captain of the brigade frowned slightly. The educated youth who settled in was too conscious and had his spirit of hard work left behind.
This is not a good thing. We must strengthen ideological education and not lead the young people.
Li Dong didn't know that he was on the blacklist of the deputy captain and took on the burden of the job he sent in the morning. This job was not easy. He had to climb the hill and suffered heavy casualties. He had fourteen job points. It is conceivable that Li Dong would never choose this one. Not to mention fourteen job points, he would not do twenty of them.
"Carry the load?"
Li Dong was confused, just kidding, this was not an application by himself.
"Are you wrong?"
"That's right."
Han Weijun whispered. "What the captain said, please transform you well."
Li Dong didn't spit out an old blood, so he transformed himself. After the transformation in the morning, Li Dong felt that he was going to go to heaven, and this job was simply not done by humans.
"well."
I was so tired of lunch, and Li Dong was speechless. I couldn't live this life anymore.
"Is Li Dong?"
"Who?"
"There is your letter."
"What the letter has been sent to the construction site."
Several cadres in the team muttered and glanced at Li Dong. The postman was very enthusiastic. "Comrade Li Dong, this is a letter from the provincial newspaper. Please take a look."
"Provincial newspaper?"
Several brigade cadres stopped eating, and they threw away all the dishes and chopsticks, and Han Weijun also ran over.
"Newsletter?"
Li Dong slapped his forehead and forgot that he had submitted his articles. Maybe he had finished writing. Open it and take a look.
“Remittance Order?”
"Good guy, eight dollars."
Li Dong looked speechless, you are too disrespectful to your personal privacy. When you open it, you will find that your article was included in the Baowenhui Report, which costs eight yuan for manuscripts.
To be continued...