"Secretary Liang, eat more, you can taste this mutton, just a few shabu. ”

Li Dong made a dipping sauce for the big guy, the fragrance, not to mention other people, Liang Tian and Gao Jianjun have never eaten such a fragrant hot pot, the hot pot material is really fragrant, and the dipping sauce is better than any state-run hotel.

"Good, good, fragrant. ”

"Comrade Li Dong, you really didn't say anything about your craftsmanship. ”

"It's just a bite. "Li Dong is happy, hurry up the ticket, just the coal ticket is a big surprise, this winter is comfortable.

Li Dong will cut a lot of mutton, plus pour meatballs, a pot of fragrant, Han Fu couldn't stand the smell after lunch, so Li Dong made the dishes and chopsticks.

"It's spicy. ”

"It's spicy. ”

"I'll add some more water. ”

The hot pot ingredients are getting spicier and spicier the more you eat, and the more you eat, the saltier it becomes, Li Dong lifted the thermos and added some water.

Liang Tian went on to say that there are a lot of good things, as long as Li Dong writes an article in Beijing and Shanghai newspapers, he will be rewarded with five yuan, which is in addition to the subsidy, and there is also a reward of half a catty of soybean oil, and other industrial tickets are available.

South Korea's rich eyes are about to fall, this baby writes three or five articles a month, what is not thirty or forty income, plus subsidized food, bills or something more than the regular employees of the factory, this is eating commercial grain.

Good guy, Han Fu's hands trembled with excitement, this is to save himself, and he settled in Hanzhuang, so why can he say it to increase his face, this matter is not allowed to be denied by others.

"Okay, okay, Li Dong writes well, so that our production team will also give you support and support, and give you four days off in January. ”

Han Fu said this, Secretary Liang immediately agreed. "Okay, Comrade Guofu's ideological consciousness is very high, Lao Gao, we don't have to worry, Comrade Li Dong is right in Hanzhuang. ”

South Korea is rich, that guy is full of red light, sweeter than eating honey.

Liang Tian wiped a mouthful of oil, took out a small book, green book, what is this, handed it to Li Dong, Li Dong looked confused, I go, what do you mean by giving me a green book, why do you match it with green.

"This is a special subsidy certificate from the Revolutionary Committee. ”

As soon as Li Dong heard the good things, this green is really beautiful, and it is good to take it over and pick it up happily when he looks at the green in winter. "Secretary Liang, it's really hard for you, come and give you a toast. ”

"Comrade Li Dong is too polite. ”

Liang Tian raised his wine glass.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, I will add more meat if there is not enough meat. ”

Arrogant, of course, in the end, he didn't add it but put down the noodles, each person killed two bowls of noodles, his stomach was bulging, and Li Dong wiped the oil on his mouth.

"Comrade Li Dong, see if you can ...... newspapers and magazines. ”

"Secretary Liang, you wait. ”

Li Dong took all these things, and now he took all the newspapers and magazines and handed them to Liang Tian, there were seven or eight copies of newspapers alone, and four or five magazines.

"So much?"

"It's kind of old. ”

Li Dong sent it directly to Liang Tian, and kept these newspapers and magazines for Liang Tian on the remittance slip.

"No, no. ”

With these magazines and newspapers, Liang Tian is more confident, Liang Tian is happy, the commune has produced such a big writer, Li Dong is happy to receive a green book, and he is also happy to have so many tickets and good things.

This hot pot was eaten, and everyone was full of joy, and of course, a little wine. "Secretary Liang, Secretary Gao, then I won't send it. ”

After sending these commune cadres away, Li Dong returned home in a hurry, and Han Fu followed him into the door. "Good fellow, here's a food stamp, here's an industrial stamp, oops, here's a kettle, and a furniture stamp?"

"That's a lot. ”

Li Dongxin said, it's a lot of things, what is the problem, menstrual ticket, Li Dong looked confused. "Mistaken, right?"

Forget it, go back and send it to Comrade Huang Shengnan, between revolutionary comrades, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, is the pastry ticket a little less, two catties, and the sugar ticket is also, really, the oil ticket Li Dong is uncomfortable to look at, what is the use of half a catty.

Alas, Li Dong doesn't know, this is all according to the amount of people in the city in January, some of them have been added, now a lot of things are quantitative, now Chicheng is good, the first two years of oil tickets in a month are only four taels, not to mention two catties of meat tickets, not necessarily one catty, there are fewer other substances, Li Dong is not satisfied.

The Korean rich were stunned, this guy really has a lot of tickets, especially a lot of good things, cloth tickets, and fine grain tickets.

"Bean tickets, is it a tofu ticket?" Li Dong was still a little confused about some tickets.

"What the hell, bean tickets, but it's a good thing. ”

South Korea's rich can't wait to take it over, bean tickets refer to soybean processed products and some flour products, with which you can buy oil gluten, water gluten, yuba, vermicelli, sesame paste, peanut butter, and some condiments.

This is a good thing, farmers may not be able to exchange it if they want to exchange it, generally no one takes grain for it, it's too luxurious, Li Dong has five bean tickets, one and a half catties, and the rich in South Korea want to exchange two.

"You go back and ask your Uncle Guosheng if he wants to change it. ”

Han Weiguo got married, if he could have a little gluten or something, this would be a big face, and peanut butter and sesame paste were all good things, and Han Fudu couldn't help licking his lips.

"Okay, I'll ask when I get back. ”

Li Feng said with a smile. "These tickets, Uncle Guofu, do you need anything?"

There are some good things, Li Dong is useless, such as soap tickets, Li Dong has a lot of soap, hot water kettle, two of his own family are enough.

Bread tickets and pastry tickets, Li Dong planned to keep them and go back to the city to buy some bread.

This thing is good, Li Dongxin said, I didn't expect to write a few articles, and it would have such a big effect, I originally thought that there would be a serious source of income for fooling people, but I never wanted to make such a big move.

"Hot water kettle ticket, I want it. ”

Han Fu said. "Go back and ask your aunt to bring you soybeans. ”

"Uncle Guofu is polite. ”

Li Dong waved his hand, this kid, Han Fu glared, this mess can not be done. "Keep it well, but it's all good things. ”

"Okay, so-so. ”

Li Dong is a little embarrassed, so why is he also a person with a book, although it is a green book, it is not very good-looking in winter.

Han Fu has to say, this kid is capable, not to mention writing a piece of paper to make money, now he is about to become a city person, everyone eats commercial grain, a subsidy of 30 catties a month, and 15 yuan.

These alone scared people to death, and Han Fu returned home and handed the hot water bottle ticket to Li Chunhua. "Wrap two catties of beans and send them back to Li Dong's house. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The kettle ticket was given by someone. ”

"What's going on, I heard that a lot of people came, and Secretary Liang also came?"

Not only Li Chunhua, but Li Qiuju was also curious, Han Weijun, Han Weijiang and his daughter-in-law also stopped their work.

"Not only Secretary Guangliang, but almost all the commune cadres came. ”

Han Fu said. "You're not here, it's amazing, Li Dong's baby is now eating commercial grain. ”

"What?"

Han Weijiang shuddered. "Da, what's going on?"

Han Fu said in detail, and the family was shocked. "Thirty catties of grain in a month, and fifteen yuan, this guy, why is he doing this good thing. Han Weijiang looked down on Li Dong at first, and his first impression was too bad.

It's not much better now, or the daughter-in-law won't wait for the last batch to join the bamboo weaving team, and Li Dong is not worried about it, and he is not a person who does things at first glance.

But who would have thought that this man would actually eat commercial grain.

"What is this, Chi Cheng also said that Li Dong wrote a piece of paper and rewarded him with five yuan. ”

South Korea's rich bar took a puff of dry smoke. "I see that this baby can write three or five pieces of paper in a month. ”

"Isn't that thirty or forty dollars a month?"

"Mom. Han Weijiang's daughter-in-law shuddered, this is worth it.

Li Qiuju said in her heart, bamboo weaving may not be able to earn a lot in a month, but now Li Dong may earn seven or eight hundred yuan a year, it doesn't matter, it's shocking.

"No, Da, isn't there still a manuscript fee for newspapers and magazines on pieces of paper?"

"That's not it. ”

South Korea's rich bar is dry and smoky, and it is cost-effective in his heart, and after calculation, Li Dong has done a good job alone, which is worth a year's busy work of his family, and this kid is very capable.

This is still a variety of tickets that South Korea's rich did not say subsidized, otherwise this one would be even more fried.

In the afternoon, Li Dong didn't go to work, so he pondered and pondered and wrote a piece of children's literature, and the children needed themselves.

"Forget it, forget it, go to the bamboo weaving group first. ”

On the side of the bamboo weaving group, Han Weijiang's daughter-in-law told everyone about Li Dong as soon as she came, and when she saw Li Dong coming, the big guys looked at Li Dong together.

"Li Dong, I heard that you have eaten commercial grain?"

"Commercial grain, not counted, give some food stamps in January. ”

Li Dong is modest. "The subsidy is not much, fifteen yuan, not enough to eat a few meals of meat. ”

That's true, good fellow, you can go to heaven, and you can eat commercial food at once.

"Why are you so capable, teach us how to write pieces of paper, and we can also write. ”

An elderly aunt couldn't help but say.

"Hahaha. ”

The young daughter-in-law was all happy. "Auntie, you have to be literate to be able to write. ”

"Then I can't do it, my doll will let him read and learn to write pieces of paper. ”

Many people who were old felt that going to school or something earlier was useless, but Li Dong changed these people's minds and wrote a piece of paper, which was a remittance slip and a condolence from the commune secretaries, and now they can still eat commercial grain.

How capable is this, cultural people are different, Li Dong's matter spread in the afternoon, and when he got off work in the evening, the whole Hanzhuang knew about it.

"Brother Dong, you're too capable. ”

Han Weiguo, these young people, admired Li Dong more and more, how capable he was, eating commercial grain, many girls were willing to marry for commercial grain.

A Zhuangzi people are envious, many families have babies who have not gone to school, secretly thinking, whether to send their babies to school, Li Dong's baby is lazy and can write pieces of paper, there is no reason why his baby is so smart.

For a while, everyone had more respect for sending the baby to school and learning knowledge, and I felt nothing in the past, so it was better to earn work at home, but now the world has really changed, and the stinky old nine has returned to the city, and this time it will be different.

Li Dong is riding a black eagle to pick up Xiaojuan at the commune primary school. "Teacher Wang, I can't ask for this money, this is my little heart. ”

"That won't work. ”

Wang Jing said that she had to give money for everything, and if she didn't want money, she didn't want to carry a basket herself.

"Okay then, you give two cents. ”

Wang Jing took out five cents and gave it to Li Dong, she didn't know how much it was, but she felt that two cents would definitely not be able to buy such a good-looking handbasket.