The Era of Hard Work

The goods were delivered very fast today, and it was impossible to wait for the goods to bottom out before pulling them. Lu Jianren threw several empty boxes on the tricycle. Some empty boxes were stacked too high, already exceeding the side baffles of the tricycle.

Lu Jianren took a look, it was important to go to the warehouse to collect goods, and it would not be too late to tidy up when he came back.

Lu Dong called Liu Linlin the name, always felt awkward, looked back and said, Let's talk another day.

Liu Linlin said softly: Okay, you go first.

When we have time, let's get together with our old classmates. Lu Dong said quickly, Maybe I didn't have time a few years ago. After a while, I'll call Wen Yue.

Liu Linlin nodded: I don't have time before Chinese New Year. I have many places to go.

Lu Dong said, Okay! Let's talk about it later.

Seeing Lu Jianren riding the motorcycle, Lu Dong stopped talking and hurried back.

Liu Linlin pulled her younger sister and went out to the fireworks market.

Lu Dong gave way to Lu Jianren and walked beside the tricycle. Suddenly, he felt dark above his head, so he took a quick step forward. An empty box on top of the tricycle was blown down from above by the wind.

The empty box fell down, Lu Dong avoided his head, but did not avoid his arms, causing the box to smash.

Fortunately, the box is empty, nothing happened.

With a move of his arm, he picked up the empty box and put it back in the bed.

Song Na happened to turn around to pick up the goods, and when she saw it, she quickly asked, Are you okay?

Lu Dong walked over: It's all right.

Song Na didn't say much, bumps and bumps in the work were nothing, and she continued to load the goods.

Lu Dong also got busy.

These days, Qingzhao does not have any large supermarkets, and the source of vegetables and meat in daily life is highly dependent on Daji.

Twenty-five's county fair, it's getting dark and it hasn't left yet.

Seeing that the flow of people had dropped, Lu Dong decided to close the stall at five o'clock. People are not made of iron. After a busy day, the big guys are almost unable to hold on.

When returning to the warehouse, Song Na simply fell asleep sitting on the co-pilot of the tricycle.

Lu Dong woke her up and said, Don't sleep, you're freezing!

Song Na opened her eyes, rubbed them, and smiled embarrassedly: If the car shakes, it won't last.

Lu Dong pulled her out of the car and asked, Is that okay? I'll see you off later?

No need. Song Na stretched her waist, Not so delicate.

Several people counted the money so that Lu Dong could keep accounts.

Lu Jianren looked at the fireworks in the warehouse that were still like a hill, and said, I feel like they won't sell well.

The big episodes they go to can only guarantee to radiate as many people as possible, and it is impossible to cover all the markets of Quanqingzhao.

Many who sell private goods or do not have a license do not go to the big market, but fight guerrillas in the small village market or temporary market below.

Lu Dong collected the money, kept the account, let everyone look at it, and said: It's okay, we have already made a lot of money by selling it here, and we will not go back to the factory for the remaining amount, and share some with each other. We can’t just sell the ones that celebrate the Chinese New Year.”

Okay! Lu Jianren raised his hands in agreement: Let's live a little longer this year.

On the twenty-sixth tomorrow, Lu Dong said in advance: I have something to do at home tomorrow afternoon, so I have to go back after two o'clock.

Lu Jianren guessed what it was, after all these years, he came every year: You are busy with your work.

Du Xiaobing answered, Don't worry, the brothers can hold on.

They were very familiar with each other. Lu Jianren slapped him on the back, and Du Xiaobing smiled brightly: You are my uncle!

Back home, Lu Dong specifically asked Lu Jianren to drive a tricycle to the orchard, and brought back thirty buckets of hard-covered stew, and put them in the storage room for emergencies tomorrow.

On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Xianggong Fair was much smaller than the county fair. By two o'clock in the afternoon, there were not too many people. Lu Dong rode on Xiaojialing and returned to the old street before half past two. Go up, change clothes and tidy up personal hygiene.

This is basic respect.

As for the sanitation at home, Lu Dong came back in the past few nights and took the time to clean it.

During the Chinese New Year, we have to sweep the house and clean up.

Lu Dong looked at the clock on the wall: It's almost three o'clock, but it's not here yet.

Hu Chunlan said: Calm down, someone called the brigade before departure.

Lu Dong didn't say any more, he just went out and waited at the gate, only to find that Uncle Lu Jianguo had also come over.

In the south, on the road leading to Lujia Village, six cars drove over one after another. The leader was a green off-road vehicle, and there were two people in their early forties sitting in the back seat of the car.

Old Ma, you work in Quannan. One of them flipped through an old newspaper: Did you encounter any particularly difficult things this year?

The man named Lao Ma said: There was a flood, and Lu Dong became an advanced individual in fighting the flood. Old Wei, I asked someone specifically, and it's the truth.

Old Wei put down the newspaper and revealed the page he was reading. On it was a report on the Top Ten League Members in Quannan: Advanced individual in fighting floods, top ten outstanding League members. In just one year, Lu Dong has changed a lot. I remember coming here last year, Still an ignorant bastard.

Lao Ma said: To be exact, it started from the flood in Lu's Village last year. It's similar to Lu Chun. He became mature when he was older. It was a mess in the college entrance examination and he didn't go to college.

Old Wei smiled: It's the same line. I remember that Jianguo and Jianjun brothers didn't like to study.

Jianguo is better, let's not mention Jianjun. Lao Ma couldn't help laughing when he thought of the past: Jianguo later became a technician in the engineering team, which is very good.

Old Wei said: It doesn't matter if you don't go to university, with these ten outstanding members, at least you won't be easily bullied. He asked: Old Ma, is there your handwriting in it?

The old horse laughed: A little bit, not much effort. The credit of Lu Dong written in the newspaper is all real. As a person without a unit, if he doesn't have enough credit, even if the local government pushes behind him, it will be difficult to get up.

Old Wei admitted: I don't know as much about local affairs as you do.

When the car entered the village, the old horse looked at the entrance of the village and said, The changes are quite big. All the big trees at the entrance of the village are gone.

Old Wei pointed to the wall outside the window: It is strictly forbidden to throw onions anywhere?

Lao Ma simply explained: This year, Qingzhao's scallions are not sold much...

The convoy moved forward and soon turned into the old street. The convoy of six cars attracted the attention of many people. This situation has lasted for many years, and people on the old street are used to it.

The convoy stopped, and Lu Dong, Hu Chunlan, and Lu Jianguo went up to meet them. The fifteen or six people who got off the car came over to shake hands with Lu Jianguo, saluted Hu Chunlan no matter what they were engaged in, and patted Lu Dong on the shoulder one by one.

Good boy, you are so strong!

Lu Dong, you did a good job!

Exit!

According to his memory, Lu Dong called people: Uncle Ma, Uncle Wei, Uncle Yu, Uncle Li, Uncle Shi... He moved away from the door: Let's talk at home.

A large group of people entered the house and went to the main room first. Everyone gathered in the middle of the main room and saluted Lu Jianjun's photo frame.

Lu Dong prepared the chairs a long time ago, waited for everyone to be seated, and was busy making tea and pouring water.

At the beginning, everyone was talking to Hu Chunlan and Lu Jianguo, mainly asking about the situation at home.

Gradually, the topic shifted to Lu Dong.

Lao Ma's workplace is in Quannan. He looked at Lu Dong and said, Lv Dong, I've been paying attention to you. You've done a good job. Keep up the good work.

Old Yu said with a smile, Are you sure you want to go into business?

Lu Dong said embarrassingly: If I can't study well, I just think about doing something else. I've been selling things in the university town for the past six months, and I'm still doing it.

It doesn't matter if you are in business, any job you do is to contribute to society. Lao Wei is more upright: You must keep your heart and don't go the wrong way.

Lu Dong quickly said: Yes, Uncle Wei! I always remember the teachings of all uncles, to be a good person.

The old horse nodded: I'm really sensible.

Lu Dong said: You can't commit a crime for the rest of your life. I'm nineteen, and I'm an adult, so I have to pick up the responsibility.

Old Wei agreed: That's right, a man must be responsible!

Lao Yu was in business after retiring from the army, and asked: You are in business, if you need help, just tell me.

Yes. Of course Lu Dong would not lose face: When needed, I will definitely ask Uncle Yu for help.

Lao Yu directly took out a business card to Lu Dong, and the others said a few words to Lu Dong, and also left him their contact information.

Hu Chunlan quickly said: Don't spoil him, you have to walk the road by yourself.

Lao Ma laughed: Sister-in-law, don't worry, we won't stretch out our hands indiscriminately.

Lu Dong thought very clearly, he would not mess around because of this, and he would not easily ask others for help. When encountering troubles, he would try his best to solve them by himself, unless it was absolutely necessary...

In a way, this is like nuclear weapons, which cannot be used indiscriminately.

The people in the room were talking, and Lu Zhenlin came in from outside the gate. These people come here every year, and Lu Zhenlin would come to show their faces every year, so they can be regarded as acquaintances.

Lu Zhenlin said a few words of courtesy to others, and everyone was very interested in what Hu Chunlan was doing, so they decided to go to the orchard together.

During the visit, Lu Zhenlin also prepared a food tasting session. After a few people ate, they left contact information for Lu Zhenlin, asking him to talk about it after the Chinese New Year.

During this period, Lao Ma and Lu Zhenlin chatted a lot, and Lu Zhenlin kept laughing.

Lao Ma doesn't need to do much, there is a lot of support for rural entrepreneurship.

In this regard, both Lu Dong and Hu Chunlan took the initiative to avoid it, leaving it to Lu Zhenlin to talk about it.

It was getting late, and both Lu Dong and Lu Zhenlin wanted to keep people for dinner, but the people headed by Lao Ma and Wei refused to stay. After returning to the old street, they unloaded the things they brought from the car. to go.

Lu Dong had been prepared for a long time, and called the people on the street to help, and brought out the thirty barrels of hard-covered stew, and stuffed them into the trunk of the car in a daze.

Uncle Ma, Uncle Wei... Lu Dong said, I made this at home, and I didn't buy it. I just gave it to uncles and aunts at home to try something new.

Okay! We'll take the things! The old horse pulled Lu Dong aside alone: ​​Work hard! The policy is good, the future will get better and better, and business can also make great achievements!

Lu Dong said, Yes!

With such good conditions, if he doesn't do things in a down-to-earth manner, who is he worthy of?

As the convoy started, Lu Dong and others kept sending them out of the old street, watching the cars go farther and farther until they disappeared.

When walking back, Hu Chunlan specifically warned: Don't call anyone casually, don't bother them.

Lu Dong said seriously: Mom, I know.