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Chapter 6 Production Team Survival Tips

The number did not move, Li Dong scratched his head, it was strange, what was going on with this number? It would not cause any movement at all.

"You must keep an eye on it tomorrow."

Li Dong rubbed his sore wrists. As for his legs, he was so swollen and uncomfortable that he wanted to chop them up. Xiaojuan pressed Li Dong for a night but couldn't get well.

I yelled all night, but I couldn't wake up the next morning, so I shouted that Han Xiaojuan would come over and that I couldn't go to work and step on the water truck today.

Han Xiaojuan's mouth is sluggish, her new father is greedy, lazy, and unable to endure hardships. What can I do? The two of them have little food, but what can I do?

"Go and tell the captain uncle, your dad, I can't move anymore. If I move my legs again, I will be ruined."

Li Dong lamented, why is he so unlucky? He came here. He couldn't do the job of trampling water. He had no chance of 12 points of work. "Let the captain help his father change it more easily, so he doesn't need to run back. It's best to be able to do it by sitting."

Han Xiaojuan stared at Li Dong who said it for granted. Who is this person? You can do whatever you can while sitting, and you can do whatever you want. You are not a cadre. The accountants and scorers in the team usually have to run away and nod.

Unless the commune cadres can sit and work, Han Xiaojuan knows something even though she is a little bit small, so she is shameless to say this. But Li Dong acted as if it were just right, and Han Xiaojuan had no choice but to run to the captain's grandfather's house.

"What, I won't do it all in one day."

"I can't do anything, eat all the food."

"Old man, what should I do? I have raised an old man."

A rich old woman from Korea, Li Chunhua slapped her on her leg, what's wrong with this? This person was brought down by his old man. Everyone must blame him for his old man. Seeing that his son was going to take over, he couldn't make any trouble.

"What to do, I know what to do."

Korean rich looked unlucky. You said this was a mess. Yesterday, the boss took the water truck and did more than half of the work. This kid did at most one-third of the time. Isn’t this just because he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, so he let the boss take him.

Who would have thought that even a little work could not be sustained? This is really a big cabbage hollow bucket white, and the Korean rich squatted in the corner of the door, thinking about what to do about this matter. "Bang."

Suddenly, Han Fu stood up and said to his old wife. "Today, you can get sweet potatoes in the team. You can take him to get sweet potatoes. This is a lighter life."

"What, isn't this the work done by the elderly and children?"

When it comes to sweet potatoes, this job is said to be light or heavy. Women, the elderly, and children can do it. Generally, some women with slightly poor physical strength are arranged to go with the elderly and children.

"What do you think you should do? It's better than not working."

Korean rich man was helpless and could not carry water. He followed Li Dong's words and asked him to carry water, he would dive and step on the water truck. The boss was very tired yesterday, and if he took Li Dong, he might be exhausted in a few days.

Other jobs, weeding, good guy, there is no difference between seedlings and grass. I didn’t pull out much grass in the afternoon, and the seedlings were a lot of harm. Korean Fushen was afraid that Li Dong would pull out the weeds again, and the food would be removed.

"Captain."

Han Xiaojuan looked at the frown Korean Fuli and pulled the hem of Korean Fuli. "What's wrong, Xiaojuan?"

"I want to earn work points."

…………

"You, no."

When Li Dong heard that Han Xiaojuan was going to compete for work points, he slapped the chopping board. "Xiaojuan, how old are you? I plan to wait for the commune elementary school to help you go to school. Don't worry about work points, you have your dad."

Seeing that Han Xiaojuan was still about to talk, Li Dong finished drinking the rice porridge in the bowl in a few sips. "That's all, okay, dad, I'm going to work."

As he said that, he clapped his hands and picked up his torn hat and buckled it. It was a hot day. He must find an opportunity to leave the village. At least he had to go to the county town to find some ways to make money. It would be better to leave the farm work to professionals.

Li Dong is not looking down on workers, but he truly admires workers, but he cannot do it himself. If he is not the material, he will be exhausted.

The work was pretty good in the morning. The sweet potato field was close to the hillside. Li Dong originally wanted to find something that was shaded, but when he went out, he found something strange. As long as he was under the sun, the numbers on the screen would increase rapidly.

But as soon as I hid in the shade, the numbers slowed down and finally stopped. This guy was a solar charging panel. Li Dong had no choice but to stand against the big sun.

Leave it coolly for a few children and pregnant women. Li Chunhua saw it. "This child has a good character."

She didn't know why Li Dong ran to work under the sun. She was so tired that she was sweating all over the floor. "What's this thing? I'll increase the numbers by basking in the sun."

In the morning, nearly five points were added, and now the number is almost ninety. Li Dong muttered to see the women who were about to get off work and found that they were rolling up their trouser legs. "Huh?"

What a guy, I rolled up my trouser legs and stuffed sweet potatoes in my trouser legs. Although they were all small, no matter how small the fly legs were, they were still meaty. There were still two or three pounds. When Li Dong saw the guy, he didn't expect that he would quickly roll up his trouser legs and rolled them until he stuffed at least ten sweet potatoes into his thighs.

This guy saw Li Chunhua and she wanted to slap this unlucky child to death. Why did she do this? The fool could tell that Li Dong didn't care. He tried to roast sweet potatoes and sweet potato porridge.

I ran home all the way, but shouted before I entered the door. "Xiaojuan, Xiaojuan, see what good things my dad has brought to you."

"What?"

Li Dong laughed, put down his trouser legs, and more than ten small sweet potatoes the size of carrots. Xiaojuan was shocked and exclaimed. "Good, Dad roasted sweet potatoes for you tonight."

"no."

Han Xiaojuan immediately hugged the sweet potatoes in her arms. "Save it to make dried sweet potatoes and change them to oil and salt."

"Okay, okay, keep these, Dad dig some more in the afternoon."

Li Dong waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm not going to bother with the child."

Han Xiaojuan hid the sweet potatoes and brought out lunch, rice, okay, pickles, and a plate of green vegetables, but there was no oil and water, Li Dong muttered. "Didn't you put vegetable oil?"

Usually, Li Dong adds more vegetable oil when cooking, at least there are oil flowers. Now, there are better oil flowers.

Forget it, let's eat it first, wait until some roasted sweet potatoes to eat in the evening. Li Dong muttered, and he had three bowls of coarse grain rice on his face. He was really more and more edible. He had no way to do physical work and had no oil and water dishes, let alone snacks.

Xiaojuan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and Li Dong lay on the bed and rested for a while to think about something. "What does this number mean? It only increases when sunbathing."

“90:02:54.”

"Ninety is time, ninety hours."

Li Dong got up suddenly, but unfortunately he didn't have a watch. He first tried it and ran out of the house. The sun was shining brightly and the numbers began to change until the sunlight were sunny.

"one two three……."

Li Dong slapped his legs and said, it was really time.

I understand the meaning of the number in the first line, and add the third line 2018.8.15, which means I live my life, but only the second line 200, I don’t know what it means. I’m really confused. What is this thing doing.

Li Dong was still considering this issue when digging sweet potatoes in the afternoon. He was not distracted and had a lot of them broken. There was no way, he was not familiar with them, and he was also indifferent. When Li Chunhua saw it, he said, okay, the digging did not break much, and he looked good in the morning.

Forget it, he asked him to pull the sweet potato seedlings. When he got home at night, Li Chunhua complained a lot to Hanfu. "I can't do anything, but stealing it is the first priority. Others can take one or two at most, but he got seven or eight at once."

Hanfu frowned while smoking a dry tobacco, and his eldest son squatted beside him and decided. "Da, why don't he let him go."

"No."

Han Fu immediately shook his head. "It's not possible at this time. When you take over, what if there is no one to say? You have to wait for you to take over, then you will talk about it."

"What should I do?"

Han Fu thought for a while and said, "Didn't he say there are relatives in the city? If you have time, you can accompany him to the commune to take a telegram and see, it's best if you can pick him up."

Li Dong didn't know this. He was thinking about it now. Time has passed ninety-five, but there is no other movement except the number has changed. "What is this? Forget it, I don't think about it."

"Xiaojuan."

"Do you bake two more?"

In the afternoon, Han Xiaojuan took it away again. She finally tricked two of them into baking. It smelled so good. The sweet potatoes are so fragrant these days, and they are full of sweetness when they eat them.

Han Xiaojuan looked at Li Dong with a vigilant look on her face, and ate two of them. "I'll bring some more back tomorrow."

"Oh well."

Han Xiaojuan took two more sweet potatoes and Li Dong took them happily. "Xiaojuan, go to the reservoir with your dad later. Let's catch a few more fish and eat fish tomorrow."

This scared Han Xiaojuan. There are less than two taels of vegetable oil at home now. If you eat fish, the vegetable oil will be gone. Han Xiaojuan was so scared that she immediately held the vegetable oil in her arms. "I won't eat fish."

Li Dong looked speechless. The child was waiting to turn around and get ten or eight kilograms of vegetable oil and eat fried fish every day. "Forget it, forget it."

There were two turtles at home. I turned around and stewed them. Li Dong snorted and went to bed.

Seeing that Li Dong had no idea of ​​going fishing, Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief and hid the vegetable oil and climbed onto the bed, picked up a palm fan and fanned Li Dong. The new father was always unable to sleep without anyone fanning him. Han Xiaojuan was fanning while massaging Li Dong's hands and feet.

Not to mention, Li Dong fell asleep in a while. The next day he was assigned to work as a worker. He had a six-part work division. He was still working in eight-part work division yesterday, and his work division was getting smaller and smaller, but Li Dong didn't care.

"Uncle Captain, you're serious, that's great."

"Look, will we go to the commune tomorrow?"
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