"It's you."

Li Dongxin said it was a coincidence that he met several backbone among Chicheng's literature enthusiasts.

This is a few people who are more familiar with except Wang Feng. After chatting for a while, they asked what articles Li Dong had published recently.

"I'm writing a novel, and I should be able to meet you before the end of the year."

"That's great."

Li Dong is considered a representative of Chicheng writers. He is a popular movie with a red sorghum, and everyone is quite proud of it.

"Teacher Li must tell us if he publishes a book."

"must!"

"Then we won't bother you."

The few people didn't stop for a long time, and left after saying a word.

"Let's go to the cultural station first."

Li Dong brought some fruit to the cultural station to visit the high-level webmaster. Zhang was promoted to leave Chicheng. There was nothing we could do about it. It was not convenient for Li Dong to go to the area.

Seeing Li Dong coming, Gao Zhenxing was quite happy. He asked about Li Dong's situation at school and was very happy to learn that Li Dong's Matrix was selling well in the United States.

"It's a pity that domestic science fiction novels are not very popular."

"By the way, how is the novel I mentioned last time?"

"It's being revised, and there's no big problem before the end of the year."

In Bailuyuan, Li Dong started to make changes to it too much, and finally he felt that it was necessary to keep some of the original works. If there were major changes, his energy might be gone. Li Dong had to say that his level was not qualified.

Li Dong was quite embarrassed about this and finally chose a compromise plan.

“That was quite fast before the New Year.”

According to the output and quality of Li Dong's works, he is definitely a high-yield author.

Leaving the cultural station, Li Dong went to the foreign trade company again, and the contract was confirmed. "Then let's go today. Some things on Shengnan's side will be delayed for a while, so he called him early in the morning."

"What's wrong with Shengnan?"

Li Dongxin said, why haven’t I heard that I’ve been wasting my time?

"This matter involves Shengnan's father."

Well, Huang Shengnan and Li Dong mentioned this matter once. Huang Shengnan's father has a higher status than Liu Sijun. Now it seems that he has a position to move, which is amazing. He is a rank of officials.

“How much time does it take?”

"At least half a month."

"Oh well."

Li Dong couldn't stay for half a month, so the contract had to be signed first. Li Dong had to call Secretary Liang again. Fortunately, there was a car to follow up, and Zhang Li prepared the contract. Compared with the current contract in China, this thing is still a new thing.

There is no such thing as a contract in the state-owned factory, it is all allocation. Private enterprises have just emerged, and no one has made a contract yet. Foreign trade companies and foreign businessmen will sign some contracts.

When passing by the commune, he called Secretary Gao again. Gao Jianjun was very surprised to learn about the 500,000 US dollar contract and was more happy.

"Car come?"

"Is it Brother Dong?"

Everyone is not surprised. Li Dong often drives back. At first, everyone still cares about it. He sees it too much, but it is not rare. Of course, cars are still luxury things. If anyone can take a trip, he can still brag about it for several days.

"Huh, Secretary Liang?"

"Go and call Uncle Guofu."

Secretary Liang and Secretary Gao, came together, there must be something wrong. When Han Fu learned that Secretary Liang was coming, he immediately thought of the contract.

"Go and call your uncle Guobing and uncle Guohong together."

"Secretary Liang, why don't you take a break first."

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

"I'll follow Secretary Liang's arrangements."

"Then let's go to the bamboo weaving factory first."

Signing a contract is important, and you can put everything else first, Zhang Li nodded.

As soon as he arrived at Zhuangzikou, Han Fu rushed back. "Secretary Liang, Secretary Gao, and Mr. Zhang."

"Go to the bamboo weaving factory first."

"good."

A group of people came to the bamboo weaving factory in a huge rush. The workers in the bamboo weaving factory were busy with their bamboo weaving machine and the bamboo weaving machine were running well. This was not the first time Liang Tian and Gao Jianjun met, but they still felt a little moved. If all the machinery was popularized, the efficiency of the bamboo weaving factory could be greatly improved.

"Hey, Sister Qiuju."

Liu Chunzhi noticed that Liang Tian and others came in at first sight, with such a big attitude.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Hey, why is Secretary Liang here again?"

Yesterday I went to each store to deliver things, but today I came to the bamboo weaving factory again.

"Qiuju, please let everyone stop first."

South Korea is rich in South Korea Li Qiuju.

"What's the matter, Da?"

Li Qiuju was puzzled, this was really a big deal to happen.

"Good thing."

Waiting for everyone to come, Li Dong announced the good news of signing the contract.

"Sign the contract, sign for three years at a time?"

"I heard it right. Five hundred thousand dollars in three years, how much is this year?"

"Aunt, you heard it right. It's 160,000 or 70,000 a year, more than now."

"Oh, really."

The bamboo weaving factory employees were so happy that it was great. At least three years of work would be fine. We were worried about what to do if we finished the order and went back to the village, but if we had more than 20 yuan in salary per month, plus rewards, who would still be willing to go back?

Besides, I heard that there is still a bonus until the New Year. This guy’s income is not low a year, but he is afraid that he will not work for a long time. Now he can work for at least three years. It would be strange if everyone is unhappy about this guy. Besides, the benefits of the factory are so good.

Especially the outer village felt more deeply. Yesterday the commune secretary came to deliver meat to his house. How great is this? The family was happy. They said one day, and rushed over to work early in the morning. The village was not envious of anyone, and many people asked the bamboo weaving factory to ask if it would be recruited.

"Today, Mr. Zhang is here to sign a contract with us, welcome everyone."

The applause was so warm. When the contract was signed, the workers in the bamboo weaving factory were happiest. They would not have to worry about working for three years, so who would not be happy?

“It’s so great.”

Liu Chunzhi held Li Qiuju's hand. "This must have been brought by Dongzi."

Li Qiuju nodded, that's sure, Mr. Zhang knew each other, and Li Dong's partner Huang Shengnan's company, this order must have been brought by Li Dong. "No wonder when it comes to the newly established bamboo weaving factory in Lujun Commune, Dongzi is not worried at all."

What are you worried about when you have an order? When you learned that it was just a bamboo chopstick order and the basket order had not been finalized, everyone muttered, "What can we do after so many things?" "You said, will our bamboo weaving factory recruit people again?"

"It's hard to say."

Everyone murmured in their hearts that the factory didn't say anything about this, but it seems that they really want to recruit people. I won't tell anyone about it when I go back. Anyone who has no friends or relatives, now I'm secretly saying hello and practice it first. If I really recruit workers, I will definitely still have to be good at crafting skills.

"Everyone goes back to work."

The contract is in line with the heart of the big guy. With this contract, the bamboo weaving factory will no longer cause panic because of a trivial matter.

Secretary Liang, Secretary Gao, Zhang Li, Li Dong, Han Fu, Han Bing, Han Hong and others came to the team.

"Good boy, I didn't say hello to us for such a big deal."

Han Hong patted Li Dong on the shoulder and said that this was really beautiful.

"Uncle Guohong, I'm not blamed on this."

"I won't let it say it."

Korean Fubada sipped dry tobacco. "Originally, Dongzi told me about this when he came back, but the contract was not signed. I was afraid that the state-owned bamboo weaving factory would find out and cause trouble."

"Be careful."

The Korean soldier said with a smile. "Now, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief."

"Yes, this is happening at the intersection commune, and many people outside are laughing at us." Han Hong was in a good mood. "Now I want to see what the intersection commune says."

Lujun Commune Bamboo Weaving Factory, Mei Xiaofang was really angry these two days. The Hanzhuang Bamboo Weaving Factory is getting more and more noise. First, there were moon cakes, then pork, high wages and excellent employees. Now many people in the bamboo weaving factory are trying to get angry.

There were a lot of discussions in the factory. Compared with their own factory and Hanzhuang Bamboo Weaving Factory, everyone found that they were not less than theirs, but their salary was not as good as that, and they didn't pay much.

"Sister Lu's phone number."

"Secretary Lu?"
To be continued...