Chapter 242: Unreal People's Literature Sends an Ugly Painting That I Can't Understand

"In the newspaper?"

Han Fu opened the newspaper and took a closer look at Li Dong's name. "National soldiers, you come and read it. ”

South Korean soldiers say that they have been to high and elementary people, and they can still read general articles, but they are almost rich compared to South Korea. "Oh, it's amazing, it's in the newspaper, and the excellent works in the region are good. '

"Regional Excellence?"

Bai Zhi couldn't help but stretch out his head and take a look, there are really five in total, Li Dong is among them, and the bonus alone is twenty yuan, no wonder he doesn't care about the cabbage.

"Hey, Uncle Guobing, why is there Brother Dong's name behind it?"

Han Weihe originally thought that he wanted to read it by himself, but he didn't take a few steps, and he never thought that he would ask Uncle Guobing to read the newspaper.

"Back?"

The Korean soldiers were stunned for a moment, Bai Zhi looked at the newspaper he held up, a line of big characters, congratulations to Comrade Li Dong for winning the top ten essays of the year in people's literature, Bai Zhi stared at the boss, and won more than one award this time.

This people's literature doesn't know what the award is, but Bai Zhi knows that it must be better than the Excellence Award just now, otherwise how can he write a large line of words and occupy the layout.

"What is the People's Literature Award?"

The Korean soldiers also turned over, looking at this award, I don't understand, the excellent works in the region are clear, and there are bonuses or something, but the People's Literature Award didn't say it. "Have you heard of Weihe?"

"I don't quite understand either. ”

No one understands what this award is, but Ji Jian vaguely remembers that he has read a book that says this award. "People's literature is from Beijing, right?"

"Yes, a newspaper in Beijing is of a literary nature. ”

"Well, I won all the awards in Beijing. ”

"How much is this prize?"

Sixth master, you asked too realistically, Li Dong was depressed when he talked about this, not to mention the bonus, he didn't mention anything, just mentioned the award, who knows if there is a bonus, you say, why aren't these Beijingers not real at all.

Li Dong has wronged people in Beijing, the people's literature editor, the final list of the judges, literati, it's not good to talk about money, and I plan to let a few writers and painters send some words and paintings as prizes.

Qi Gong and the others happened to be in Beijing, and asking a few old gentlemen to write a few pairs of words was a reward to encourage the younger generations, but Li Dong just didn't know this.

"Sixth master, the people don't talk about bonuses. ”

"Why are you so picky, the people also have to eat and. ”

Poof, Li Dong gave a thumbs up, you're right, it's very people.

"I remember. ”

Ji Jian slapped his thigh. "Amazing, Comrade Li Dong, People's Literature is a big newspaper and periodical, and it is one of the most literary publications. ”

"Master, is this people's literature very powerful?"

Bai Zhi was puzzled and listened to the master's tone, looking very powerful.

This is the first literary journal in China, and it is the director of the China Writers Association, a pure literary journal, and one of the most influential journals in domestic literary journals. ”

The more Ji Jian spoke, the more excited he became, he didn't expect Li Dong to publish an article on this, let alone win the top ten essays of the year, this is too powerful, no wonder the regional evening newspaper published this news.

For the region, this is simply a great achievement, and the two flowers of science and culture can be said to have bloomed a big red flower.

"Sounds amazing, why don't you give a bonus. ”

Ji Jian listened to the words of the sixth master and others, and couldn't cry or laugh, this is better than any bonus.

"The subsidy of the cultural station and the reward of Secretary Liang, is it because of this award?"

Han Fuyi slapped his forehead, and said in his heart, Li Dong got so many good things back yesterday, and he thought he was coming, but now he has finally found the source, it turns out to be here.

"Sort of. ”

"Good fellows. ”

South Korea's rich slapped his leg, this award is amazing, there are so many rewards in the newspaper, there is no bonus if there is no bonus, what bonus do you need if you win the grand prize.

Yes, Li Dong didn't expect Uncle Guofu's ideological realm to be higher than his own. "Didn't the district and county say that the subsidy would be raised?"

"I didn't say it, but Stationmaster Zhang said that I have no problem joining the Provincial Writers' Association, and I can even go further. Li Dong said this, Bai Zhi was stupid, the Provincial Writers Association, and it is not possible to enter the China Writers Association.

This is too powerful, the regional writers' association is looking up to Bai Zhi, listening to Li Dong's tone and the provincial writers' association's sure thing, this guy is too lucky, too powerful. "Prose, is it really that good?"

The regional evening newspaper reprinted Li Dong's award-winning article on the whole network, Bai Zhi couldn't help but read it, it was really well written, the description of the scenery was so good, especially the core inside was excellent, and the literary quality was very high, no wonder it won the award.

Ji Jian nodded while listening, good article, he used to be a literary teenager, but unfortunately his talent was too poor, I really envy Li Dong, a young man, who is young and talented, and has a bright future.

The corners of Li Dong's mouth twitched when Ji Jian looked at him, and his eyes were weird, but Li Dong felt that he was still a little far away.

Literary middle-aged people can't afford to provoke, Li Dong decided that he would keep a low profile in the future, and now literary youth is too dangerous.

"Uncle Guofu. ”

"Well, I've got to go back beforehand. ”

"Comrade Li Dong, slow down, I still have something to discuss with you. ”

Ji Jian's voice made Li Dong tremble. "Team Leader, urgency, I'm sorry, I'll talk about it later. ”

As soon as he spoke, he ran away, shouting back as he ran. "Uncle Guofu, help me collect the newspaper, I plan to collect it. ”

"This kid. ”

"Team Leader, if you don't sell cabbage, you won't sell it. ”

Han Fu summed it up in his heart, Li Dong is going to give it away, the two stationmasters of the cultural station can't run away, there are also two secretaries of the commune, a few friends or something, projectionist Huang Xiaotian, and then a technician or something.

It's really not much to give away, this baby is not short of money, and if he doesn't sell it, he won't sell it.

Ji Jian shook his head with a wry smile, alas, there is no way, people are not short of money, I heard that South Korea was rich just now, and the cultural station and commune gave a lot of rewards and subsidies.

"Team Leader. ”

"Are these cabbages loaded into the truck now?"

"It's to load the car, and I'm bothering everyone to take a hand. ”

"Wei Dong, Wei Guo, Wei Qun, Wei Jun, you hurriedly helped Team Leader Ji load the cabbage. ”

Twenty or thirty thousand catties of cabbage, not to mention that one car is not loaded, both cars are enough to choke, after all, the tractor carriage is not large, Ji Jian is planning to load it together, the tractor is more decorated, and then use the carriage to load some.

"There's another trip. ”

No way, I can't finish loading, so let's do it again, Ji Jian entered the city with the car, Bai Zhi stayed, and the cabbage was moved to the warehouse yard and covered with straw, which is learning from Li Dong.

In fact, each family left a lot of cabbage and covered it with straw to prevent the snow from freezing the cabbage.

There are still three or five hundred catties of cabbage in a family, eat it in winter, yesterday everyone learned the technique of making cabbage with one hand, so why don't you know how to ask Li Dong, Li Dong's baby is quite delicious to prepare cabbage.

Han Weiguo, Han Weidong, and Han Weichao's three families kept nearly half of the cabbage, and the cabbage grown by the three families was not much less than that of Han Weiqun's.

The three of them are young and bolder, and the zoo seems to have some re-acquisitions, and it is the least difficult to sell to the zoo, so didn't Brother Dong say that he still had a trip to the area a year ago.

"Brother Wei Qun, you don't have anything to eat at home. ”

"Stayed some. ”

Han Weiqun plans to keep thirty or fifty trees.

It's hard to say this clearly, besides, Xiaocao's sister-in-law went over last time and sold it for a lot of money, in fact, Zhang Xiaocao thought about the zoo, but the two of them are not very bold, not that the material is not cheap.

In addition, you don't have to transport it yourself, and you can sell it at your doorstep, which is not a loss.

Thinking differently, Han Weiguo glanced at each other. "Weidong, will you go to Brother Dong's house for a trip?"

"Go, just learn how to cook cabbage. ”

Li Dong returned home, stomped his feet, turned on the coal stove, and made some hot food at night, the mutton and cabbage pot tasted good, Li Dong planned to make more cabbage stew in a pot, the seasonings are available, this mutton seems to be not bad.

Cut a piece of lamb leg, Li Dong began to get busy, the mutton stew is delicious, stewed and then put on the casserole, red mud small stove, a small pot of boiled gurgling bubbles and then tender cabbage, comfortable, and a few more cakes.

This little day, comfortable, I was eating with Xiaojuan, and Han Weiguo came.

"Brother Dong. ”

Suck your mouth, these boys, Li Dong beckoned. "What's going on?"

"Hehe, Brother Dong, we have some cabbage left at home, what do you say to sell in the city?"

"Sell, it's not a big problem now, don't make a fuss. ”

Li Dong said. "Just a few days after the Chinese New Year, I feel that the first three days of the Chinese New Year are the best time to sell cabbage. ”

"Huh?"

Li Dong ate a bite of mutton, and it was even more comfortable to make cakes with soup. "You think, it's the New Year, who doesn't want to eat some dumplings, there are no green heads now, cabbage is not the best choice, and the price is a little higher when the big guy can accept it." ”

"High, is it three points?"

Han Weiguo looked surprised, just now they thought that two cents was a little more than what the acquisition station sold, we have no limit, no tickets.

"Three points?"

Li Dong took a bite of cabbage, it was delicious, the soup was full, and it was comfortable to go to heaven with a bite of cake. "There are people who buy five points, of course, don't be too ostentatious, there must be a lot of patrols at this time. ”

"Five?"

Good guy, Han Weiguo almost didn't call out, and quickly covered his mouth.

This guy, if it's five cents, a hundred catties is not five yuan, a thousand catties is fifty, and there are still two thousand catties left in the house, that guy is not hundreds of dollars, this is too high.

"Brother Dong, can it be done?"

"It's not a big problem. ”

Li Dong said. "When the time comes, don't say that you are from Hanzhuang, it's best to dress up, don't recognize people at a glance, after all, although it is not a serious speculation, it can be regarded as a price hike, so it's better to be careful. ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Dong knows a few Han Weiguo, young people have ideas, compared to Han Weiqun, Li Dong doesn't recommend this, the two of them are afraid of being timid, it's too difficult for them to go out to sell vegetables, and it's easy to make mistakes.

"Brother Dong, don't you sell cabbage?"

"It's not for sale, I'm going to give it away. ”

Li Dong summed up in his heart, his own greens, garlic, coriander, and some sprouts, when the time comes, each family will run a few days before the year, send some greens, the price is not high, full of heart, and if you want to come to Secretary Liang, you will not refuse.

Stationmaster Zhang and Stationmaster Gao also sent some here, this calculation, there is really not much left.

"Knock knock. ”

Don't be Bai Zhi coming, Li Dong opened the door and took a look. "Red soldier, why are you here? ”

"I'll send you a remittance slip. ”

"Remittance?"

Li Dong is happy, it is really a child, 200 manuscript fees, plus 100 manuscript fees for printing, good guy 300 yuan. "This is the People's Literature sending you a package. ”

"Can I send a package now?"

"Generally, no. ”

It's not ordinary, okay, Li Dong understood, opened Li Dong with a confused face, and he had to be so elegant when he drew a scroll.

Just opened the painting and looked, Li Dong was stunned. "It's all a picture. ”

"Who painted this, it's really ugly. ”

glanced at Wu Guanzhong, the name is a little familiar, this painting is a little ugly, Li Dong muttered Forget it, go back and send a Jingyi, I really don't know if the little girl likes it or not.