Chapter 219: Watching TV, I'm Serious [*GGQ* Alliance Leader Reward Plus One]
"It's not smooth. ”
Although the big pit is filled with large stones and small stones, it is not smooth, and the bicycle and motorcycle are still bumpy.
"What then?"
"You can't ram it, it's too much of a delay. ”
"I think it's good to fill in the potholes, the big car can go, and what else is smooth and beautiful." ”
Uncle Guoqiang waved his hand. "According to what you said, that's a big deal, I have to work one or two jobs just for this pit. ”
The rammer is to lay the foundation, and it takes four or five people for that guy to get it up, and it would be good to be able to ram a pit in the morning, but it would be too delayed.
"I'll go find Uncle Guofu. ”
Li Dong's eyes rolled and he had an idea.
"This kid doesn't know what to do. ”
"Let's do it first. ”
Li Dong found Han Fu and started the idea of a tractor.
"Can this be done?"
"Uncle Guofu, haven't you seen it, although the pit is filled, it is not even when it rains, and when it is washed, it is a few big stones, and whoever wants to fall is enough to choke. ”
"Then what do you say?"
"We don't have a roller, but we have a tractor, put on a big rock, I don't believe it, I can't go back and forth a few times. Li Dong said this, and the rich of South Korea pondered. "Tractors consume a lot of fuel. ”
"Uncle Guofu, you don't have to move for at least two or three years after this road is done, and what does the tractor consume a little fuel, let's go to the area again, bring more baskets, bamboo chairs, and sell them for a thousand or eight hundred, how much oil is not enough." ”
Li Dong's words are really not boasting, the last time the basket was carried and the bamboo chair sold really well, and the Korean rich man gritted his teeth. "Nacheng, I'll go to the commune and pester Secretary Liang to get you two or three hundred catties of diesel back. ”
"Uncle Guofu is mighty. ”
"What's that?"
"Nothing. ”
Li Dong smiled. "Then I'm going to drive. ”
There were a few stone stones hanging behind the tractor, and some bamboo branches were hanging behind the stones, and they suddenly came to the construction site.
"This kid has a really good brain. ”
"Cultural people, lots of ideas. ”
Everyone saw Li Dong driving the tractor back and forth a few times, which was really good. "Pour the sand and gravel. ”
"Fill it up and press it firmer. ”
Big stones, small stones, and mud and sand are pressed back and forth a few times, not to mention, the real porcelain is solid, and it is much smoother, and the big guy is very happy to see it.
"It's a good way. ”
"It's not good, I can walk when it rains. ”
"That's a good road, you can't walk it when it rains, so what kind of road can you walk. ”
"Asphalt road. ”
"Asphalt road, we don't dare to think about it in this life. ”
Li Dong is happy, maybe the asphalt road will be completed in ten or twenty years. "Weiguo, you have filled the big cart and hung the tractor behind, and I will pull it. ”
"Okay. ”
With a tractor, pulling stones, the sand is much faster, not to mention that the progress of the project has been accelerated by at least half.
Tutu tractor, although it consumes fuel, can do the work really hard, this morning to fill more than two miles of road, in the afternoon and then press, this section of the road becomes.
"I see, before the Chinese New Year, our road will be smoothed. ”
"It depends on whether Uncle Guofu can get enough diesel. Li Dong jumped off the tractor with a smile. "I'm starving, go home and cook. ”
"Dongzi, it's time to find a mother-in-law, how good it is to eat ready-made meals. ”
"Hahaha. ”
"It's not bad, see that your aunt is ready to cook, and she will eat hot food when she goes back. ”
Yes, Li Dong still ran away quickly, these people sprinkled dog food, Li Dong didn't eat this mouthful, go home and burn meat, and you will die in a while.
Back at home, Li Dong chopped a few pieces of pork ribs to cook a casserole pork ribs rice, and then an egg and tomato soup, which was simpler, and he still had to work in the afternoon.
Building roads, Li Dong is still passionate, and he is the leader.
"Knock knock. ”
"Huh. ”
Who will come, the casserole rice here has just been fragrant, and there is a knock on the door, Li Dong muttered that he would not really come to rub the rice.
"Red soldier, why are you coming here? ”
"Isn't this the first time to send you uncle. ”
Zong Hongbing opened the canvas bag and took out several large envelopes. "Look, I'll send it to you as soon as it arrives. ”
"What's so embarrassing, come in and sit. ”
Special issues of childhood, as well as star poetry magazines, people's literature is estimated to be some geniuses to come out.
"These are letters to you. ”
"And huh?"
Li Dong muttered, now that readers are so cute, Zong Hongbing took out at least thirty or fifty letters. "What is this, I guess there will be more letters in the future. ”
There are a total of five children's special editions.,It's not enough to give away.,I hope the 100 copies that Stationmaster Zhang said will arrive soon.。 Li Dong took a copy and signed it and handed it to Zong Hongbing, and Zong Hongbing was so happy.
"Comrade Li Dong, thank you so much. ”
"What's polite, why don't you eat some together, didn't you eat?"
"No, no, go back and eat again. ”
As he spoke, he stuffed the special issue of his childhood era into his bag and was about to leave, Li Dong saw that this person was very real, and he really didn't plan to eat at his own house. "Wait. ”
Li Dong took two apples and oranges, as well as a few bananas. "Here, take it back, tell Hu Xiaoxin, go back and wait for the book from the cultural station to come, and I'll give her another copy. ”
"No, that's too much. ”
"Something to eat. ”
"Thank you then. ”
Seeing Zong Hongbing leave, Li Dong returned home to eat and read poetry magazines, now there are many famous characters in poetry magazines, such as Beidao, Shu Ting or something, Li Dong has to say that this period of time is the peak of real poetry development.
"It's all good. ”
Li Dong looked at the letters from readers, most of them were still young readers in childhood.
"And the readers in Shenzhen?"
Li Dong muttered and glanced at the name, Wang Shi, this name is still a little familiar, open it and see that this young Wang Shi reader first introduced some of his own situation, college graduates, the assignment work is good, but this assignment work is not good.
There are many mosquitoes, there are many bed bugs, the working environment is not good, the first half complains more, the second half is about poetry, the generation has more depth, how inspiring, and then there is Li Dong, who said that the spring flowers are blooming, is confused.
These two poems are just that, there is really such a great magic, I feel that this guy is in good spirits and inspired all of a sudden?
"I guess I've done a good thing. ”
Li Dong packed the letter and threw it into the pile of letters, not paying much attention to it.
After lunch, Li Dong found Han Fu again. "Uncle Guofu, in a while, I will go with you to find Secretary Liang, and I will just send the book over. ”
"What book?"
"Isn't this a special issue of childhood? ”
Li Dong is a little proud, although it is not a book, but the special issue is also a disguised book, a small publication.
"When the book comes out, show it to me. ”
Li Dong is helpless, Uncle Guofu, what are you excited about, you are not a person who reads.
Korean rich pats in childhood. "It's so beautiful. ”
Poof, Li Dong is helpless, but forget it, Han Fu asked how many books he came out. "Send me five copies. ”
"Then let's put this book on the production team. ”
Five books, a lot, leave one in the production team, and let everyone take a look when they go back to the meeting, yes, Li Dongxin said that eighty percent of these books can't be retained.
"Let's go, go find Secretary Liang. ”
Li Dong returned home and rode the black eagle, carried the special issue of his childhood and the star poetry magazine, and carried the Korean Futu prominently. "It's a smooth road. ”
"What's the matter, if Secretary Liang doesn't give us diesel in a while, Uncle Guofu, you can take him to our Zhuangzi to have a look, you see how good this road is. "It's a pity that there is only this section, and the rest of the road is still very bumpy.
Han Fu has a firm idea now, this road really needs to be pressed with a tractor.
"Secretary Liang is resting?"
"What's wrong, what's the matter?"
Liang Tian came out when he heard the movement, and smiled when he saw that it was Li Dong and Han Fu. "It's you, come in and sit down. ”
"Secretary Liang, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. ”
"I just read the book. ”
"Hey, I brought the book, what's wrong?"
Liang Tian said and glanced at Li Dong holding the two magazines, and suddenly came to his senses.
"Yes, this is a special issue of children's days, and this is a star poetry magazine. ”
Li Dong handed over his book, and Liang Tian took it and read it. "Okay, it's good to be out, just in time. ”
"There's a cultural symposium here at the end of the year, you know?"
Stationmaster Zhang said. ”
"It's good to say it, you're in a hurry with this book, I'll bring it over tomorrow and ask you for some more tickets for the New Year." ”
"Thank you so much, Secretary Liang. ”
Li Dong said with a smile. "Actually, it's nothing if there are fewer tickets, I don't care much about this. ”
I really don't care about this product, mainly because there are a lot of tickets this time, and South Korea Fuzhen wants to smoke Li Dongyi's cigarette pouch pole, what is this kid talking nonsense. "Secretary Liang, don't listen to him, young people don't understand anything, and the leader cares about your life. ”
Okay, Li Dong muttered, and said casually, why do you want more money, forget it.
Secretary Liang smiled and found that Li Dong was squeezing his eyes at Han Fu, not only to send books to himself. "What's the matter?"
"Secretary Liang, it's a bit of a thing. ”
Li Dong said with a smile. "About building roads, Uncle Guofu, you tell Secretary Liang. ”
"Repair the road, what's wrong?"
"It's good. ”
South Korea's rich interface said, leveling the roadbed, said that the tractor was crushed with stones, and Secretary Liang nodded again and again.
"That's a good idea. ”
"The idea is very good, fuel consumption, Secretary Liang, we are here to ask you for help. ”
Han Fu said this, Liang Tian understood that he was looking for diesel oil. "Okay, you're rich in South Korea, let's say, how much, too much, I don't have it, it's just in time for the New Year, and the supplies are tight. ”
"Five hundred pounds. ”
Li Dong was drinking water, almost sprayed, and said in his heart, Uncle Guofu, you are awesome, what did you say before you came, two hundred catties of base, and the good guy opened his mouth for five hundred catties.
"Nope. ”
Liang Tian glared at himself, what are you kidding, South Korea is rich and looks at it. "At least four hundred and five. ”
"Nonsense, three hundred is the most. ”
"Four hundred. ”
"Three hundred and five at most, and then you can find someone else. ”
Li Dongxin said, Uncle Deguo is very powerful, this is three hundred and five, Li Dong looked at the posture, maybe four hundred is really a spectrum.
In the end, he got 350 catties of diesel, which was unexpected by Li Dong, and Han Fu was also quite happy on the way back. "Now there is diesel fuel into the city. ”
"Yes, Uncle Guofu, you are amazing. ”
Hahaha, Han Fu is still quite proud to hear it, and when he returned to Zhuangzi, everyone learned that he was going to get diesel, and he was happy.
"Everybody do your best work, and I'll ask you to watch things in the evening. ”
"What's good?"
"Brother Dong, is the yellow projectionist coming?"
"Watching a movie, really, that's great. ”