Chapter 117: Bamboo Weaving Little Newcomer Catches Up with the Big Set [Asking for a Subscription Monthly Pass]
O iniquity!
I still have to cut bamboo, I came up with the idea for a long time, and my mouth has been worn off two layers, and in the end I still didn't escape the doom of cutting bamboo.
didn't want to live anymore, and when he returned home, Li Dong poured two cups of tea, but the bacon was too salty.
"Alas. ”
Cut it, cut it, Li Dong was helpless, and went back to the backyard to look at the pine branches to dry.
"The new house floor cement should also be strong. ”
When I came to the room to find out, it was all good, and I got some pine branches and fir leftovers, lit a fire, and roasted and damp.
"It's really fragrant. ”
"Such a good fire, don't waste it too much. ”
Li Dong got some sweet potatoes and put them on the side, and roasted some sweet potatoes to eat.
"It's comfortable if you had a deck chair. "Blowing the roasted sweet potatoes, fragrant, sweet, delicious, and a few little babies who were eating two fat came in.
"Uncle. ”
"What for?"
Li Dong took a look, good guy, where to pick cucumbers is so watery, it happened that it was too salty at noon, Li Dong clicked his mouth.
"Send cucumbers to my uncle, want to eat candy?"
"We don't want sugar, we want to listen to the trumpet. ”
"Okay, okay. ”
The two cucumbers with flowers are very crisp, Li Dong stuffed one and put it in the basket, wiped off the burrs on the cucumber in his hand, and ate it with a click, yes, crispy and crispy, and the cucumber was very comfortable after roasting for a long time.
Li Dong turned on the radio for a few little babies, and after listening to it for a while, he got up and slipped into the village.
"Uncle Guoliang. ”
"Li Dong is here. ”
Li Dong took a look, the furniture was almost finished, and the table of eight immortals made of jujube wood was beautiful.
Rural furniture, more use jujube wood, locust wood, these wood made of furniture, thirty or fifty years will not be broken without tossing, the disadvantage is that it is too heavy, generally used to make beds, strips, eight immortal tables these usually do not move the furniture.
Li Dong looked at it, calculated the account, added wood and manual money, twenty-five yuan, not cheap, but two beds, a few strips, a table of eight immortals, and four chairs, a washing shelf and a lot of things.
"Yes. ”
Li Dong patted his forehead, always feeling that something was missing, and he remembered that there was a desk missing, and Xiaojuan needed a desk, so she forgot about it.
"Desk, what to do?" When Han Liang heard this, the desk was stunned.
What is this doing, Li Dong took a pencil and pressed it on the desk of later generations, and Han Liang looked at it, isn't this a small table. "Uncle, this is the size, you make a chair the size of the table, the wood is not enough, you add some more, I will pay for it." ”
"This table doesn't cost much wood. ”
After settling the account, twenty-five yuan, this is a lot of money, an apprentice in the city only paid eighteen yuan a month, and in the end, Li Dong still added two yuan, twenty-seven yuan. "In two days, the furniture will be almost ready, and the desk will be ready to move again. ”
After moving in a few days, Li Dong summed up the shortcomings. "I also went to Uncle Guofu's house, bought some cotton, made two new quilts, and forgot about the quilt when I came. ”
"Buy cotton?"
"It's just a few days to move, buy some new quilts. ”
"Okay, I'll give you a note, and you can find your uncle of the national soldiers. ”
Cotton is a war preparation material this year, Li Dong approved a strip to get five catties of cotton, this dozen quilts can be covered in winter, forget it, I have to go back next time to get two thick quilts, and give Xiaojuan a small quilt first.
"Li Dong, don't just think about your own family's affairs, you care about the collective, think more about ideas, make up something, you think about it, you are an instructor. ”
"Uncle Guobing, I know. ”
Li Dongxin said that you let me say that it is made of bamboo, and I can't do it myself, it's okay to put a cannon on my lips, but I'm blind in actual operation. "Uncle Guobing, who of our Zhuangzi has good bamboo weaving skills?"
"Your Uncle Guoqiang bamboo basket, the bamboo basket is the best, your Uncle Guoliang bamboo chair is very good, and your Uncle Guodong weaves a dustpan, the bamboo sieve is good, by the way, and your Uncle Guofu weaves a bamboo basket, the basket is strong and easy to use. "There are a lot of good guys, the most unexpected are Uncle Guoqiang and Uncle Guofu.
Guoqiang's uncle and butcher, barefoot doctor, hunter, and now a bamboo weaving craftsman, Li Dongxin said that if he didn't chase himself every day to ask for tiger whip wine, and then there was a magical medical skill, Li Dong really wanted to be close.
Forget it, forget it, when he thought of penicillin and having to do a skin test, Li Dong shuddered and was afraid.
Bamboo weaving craftsmen have, this is easy to do, Li Dongxin said that Uncle Guofu can weave bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, not to mention these uncles, all of them are talents.
Back at home, Li Dong stuffed the cotton into a snakeskin bag, and turned around to find the cotton bullet that hit the quilt. "First dismantle and wash the old quilt, put on a four-piece suit, and move to see the festive is not. ”
In the evening, a lot of people came to Li Dong's house, listening to the radio, Li Dong was used to it, Uncle Guofu said, the team is responsible for the battery, this is good, the team has a good thing of the battery, Li Dong has caught up.
It's not dark, the yard is crowded with people and lively, many people come with rice bowls, squatting in a corner, some in front of the good meal, the vegetables are poor in the corner of the yard and squatting in the dark, the little babies don't have much mind to like to come to the front and shout to listen to the little horn.
Han Weiguo, these young people prefer singing programs, commenting on stories, South Korea is rich, and the cadres in several teams of South Korean soldiers like to listen to the news, and it was lively all night, and Li Dong cleaned up and sent Xiaojuan to school and cut bamboo the next morning.
"Brother Weijun. ”
The people who came except for Uncle Guoqiang were all young people, and Han Qiang's eyes lit up when he saw Li Dong, but it was a pity that Li Dong had already shipped the tiger whip wine back to 2018.
"Let's go, go up the hill. ”
In the end, Li Dong still didn't get rid of the bad luck of going up the mountain to cut bamboo, fortunately, a few young boys from Han Weiguo were there, Li Dong was a lot easier, and then this time he cut bamboo, not a particularly big bamboo, Uncle Guoqiang's bamboo basket used for bamboo baskets should be tougher, and too big bamboo is not suitable.
Even if it is not a big bamboo, a small bowl of fresh bamboo with a thickness of twenty catties is at least twenty catties, and a little larger thirty or forty catties is enough for one person to carry two, and it is finally transported to the bottom of the mountain, and Li Dong, the technical instructor of the compilation group, is not allowed to rest.
Fortunately, Li Dong found an excuse, there is still a fire in his new house, and he finally doesn't have to stay here, good guy Li Dong's hand was cut several times in the morning, and the bamboo strip was pierced more than ten times, and the technical instructor must learn to weave bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets.
It's good that I didn't get cut by a knife for the first time, but Li Dong's compilation is too bad, Han Qiang's violent temper, saliva is about to be sprayed on Li Dong's face, I'm too difficult, why am I obsessed, what kind of opinion, what kind of sin to create.
The instructor knows how to mouth cannon, and now it is in its original form, Li Dong thinks about how many levels he has to pass next, especially Uncle Guofu, who may have to wave his cigarette pouch pole in addition to spitting, and his own cowhide coaxes the cowhide to blow too big, and now he can't do anything when he gets started, so he is forced to stop.
After two days of tinkering, Li Dong finally made up a bamboo basket that looked like a point, fortunately, the thick and sturdy road taken by bamboo weaving in this year, there is no exquisite and small in later generations, Li Dong secretly wiped a handful of tears, I am the second, what kind of bamboo weaving.
"I'm sorry for you. ”
looked at the mouths on a pair of hands, sighed, how not easy, finally made up a basket, South Korea pouted on the side, what kind of cultural person, basket weaving is really ugly, whether ugly or not Li Dong successfully compiled the basket.
had to celebrate, shouting Han Weiguo, Han Weidong, and Han Weichao to get a few small wines, stew a pheasant and mountain flour pot, and drink it.
"Tomorrow the farmers' market opens, let's take a look. ”
"It's on, didn't you say a few days?"
Li Dong has been patronizing bamboo weaving for the past two days, and he really doesn't know, and he thought it would be a while.
"The back street opened first, and our Secretary Liang can wait. ”
Han Weiguo laughed. "Brother Li, you can talk to Uncle Guofu in a while, set up a big carriage, and let's go shopping. ”
"A must visit. ”
Li Dong drank a few glasses of wine, and when he came to the rich house in South Korea, he woke up from the wine, and Han Weiguo's boys deliberately fell into the trap. "Carriage?"
"Uncle Guofu, this is not a farmer's market, I want to take some of the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets we knit to the market to try. ”
Li Dong said this, and Han Fu thought about it, and nodded in agreement after thinking about it. "Okay, you talk to your Uncle Guoqiang and Uncle Guoliang, and you will go back with your brother Weijun. ”
"Okay. ”
When the carriage arrived, Li Dongxin said, I don't know what will be sold in the market tomorrow, but Li Dong is still the first time to catch the big market.
The next day, Li Dong got up early and went to Han Weijun to lead the horse and set the car.
The carriage was set, and Li Dong asked Han Weijun whose house to go to first?
"Drive, go to Uncle Guoqiang's house first. Han Weijun drove the car, and Li Dong sat on the frame and shook his legs, comfortable.
When I came to Uncle Guoqiang's house, I loaded the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets, not to mention, Uncle Guoqiang made more than ten bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets in the past two days, and Uncle Guoliang also played a few bamboo chairs here.
As soon as Li Dong heard this, he simply connected the desk and made it together, and then moved, and Uncle Guodong's side also made seven or eight dustpans and bamboo sieves, and Uncle Guofu was busy every day, but he didn't expect that there were three or four bamboo baskets.
Han Fu told Han Weijun and Li Dong that if the sales are good, then organize the members to do it together, if the sales are not good, then organize everyone to cut bamboo and sell it.
Li Dong felt a lot of pressure when he heard it, and if he didn't sell well, he would cut down bamboo, so he had learned in vain in the past few days, and his sins were in vain.
The carriage was full of piles, except for bamboo weaving and some vegetables, the farmers' market could not buy and sell grain except for grain, cattle, sheep and pigs and other large animals could not be bought and sold, and small piglets and calves could be bought and sold.
Then there are some non-staple foods, peanuts and melon seeds or something, no one cares about sneaking, the most business is farm tools, Li Dong inquired with Han Weijun all the way about Daji. "It's not interesting for this guy to catch up with the big set, this can't be sold, that can't be sold. ”
"It's nice to have a big set. ”
"Let's go. ”
"Brother Weijun, I'll try. "Out of Zhuangzi Li Dong took the whip, Han Weiguo and a few people got into the car at Zhuangzikou, one by one they were excited, they rushed to the big set, they met Gao Xiaoqin, Bi Wenjuan, and Zhang Xiaolan on the road, these boys are here.
One by one, this is preparing to abuse single dogs, Li Dong muttered in his heart, the year when the cart came to the commune, the streets of the commune were similar to the new countryside that was half new in later generations.
The streets were very messy, but there were a lot of people, and the carriage finally found a place to stop, and Han Weiguo and a few boys ran away with the object.
"These boys. ”
Han Weijun also shook his head, he also came over like this back then.
Li Dong was speechless, these guys originally thought they came to help, okay, someone was dating.
"Move things down first. ”
On the first day of the market, there were really a lot of people, how many years, there was no big set, everyone's enthusiasm was quite high, Li Dong looked around and was itching.
"Brother Wei Jun, you watch first, I'll go out and see if anyone else is selling bamboo baskets. ”
Saying that, Li Dong ran away with a cigarette, the first time he caught up with the big set, and he didn't go around, and the bamboo basket guards sold it first.
"I don't know, is there anything good?"
"Hey, why are there so many people around the east and west?"