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Chapter 992

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There would always be a way forward, and there would always be a way back.

His main purpose of developing logistics and entering the transportation industry was to help employment and the local economy, but on the other hand, it was also beneficial to his industrial layout. After all, this was an industry with a scale of hundreds of trillions, and at least 10 of the world's top 500 companies were logistics and storage companies.

Even in the era of e-commerce, some people complained that it hurt the real economy and impacted traditional industries, but logistics, which was also a traditional industry, became stronger and stronger. All goods sold through e-commerce had to go through the hands of logistics companies, and all industries could not do without logistics. It could be said that logistics was the king of the era.

In April, spring was in full bloom. Lan Shifang left, but Ding Shiping wanted to come, but Li He did not let him.

He rushed to the market early in the morning. Although the conditions of the people in front of him were generally better, they were not as lively as he had imagined. They seemed to be less youthful and flamboyant.

It was not that there was something wrong with people's minds, but because there were fewer young people and fewer strong laborers. In the past, in this season, there should be figures of them working hard in the fields, but now, most of the people in the fields were old people and some women who stayed behind to take care of things.

For young people, after the Spring Festival, those who could go out had gone out. They wanted to find the outside world.

After walking around the town, he did not know what to buy. There was no lack of food or clothes at home. In fact, there was no need for anything at all. The reason why he came out was because he was bored at home.

"Yesterday afternoon, I used a clip." A man selling wild goods saw Li He coming over and lifted the gray wild rabbit high, insisting that Li He see it clearly.

"So fat." Although the rabbit's leg was injured, it was still very energetic. Li He took it and weighed it in his hand. He smiled and said, "I want it. How much is it?"

"Give me three yuan."

"What about this pheasant?" Li He found another pheasant on the ground.

"This is a net cover. It's not injured at all." The man brushed the pheasant's hair away and showed it to Li He. "Give me five yuan together."

"Okay, here's ten yuan." Li He handed him the money. "Keep the change. Next time you have something good, just send it to my house, okay? Pheasants and wild ducks are the best. "

"That's no problem. Where's your house?" Meeting such a straightforward person, the man had no reason to refuse. Although it was a doorstep delivery, it was just a matter of running more. Moreover, this also solved the problem of his sales. It would be a waste of time to squat here for the whole morning.

"Li Zhuang under the bridge, Li Zhaokun's house."

"Oh, Li Erliu's family!" The man blurted out, but when he saw Li He's expression, he immediately looked embarrassed and quickly corrected himself, "Li Zhaokun, I know him. You're his boss, right? You're very promising. Everyone is talking about you. "

"If you have it, please send it to me. But only this month. I might not be home next month." As for mentioning Li Zhaokun's name, Li He was also used to it. The reputation of his two brothers was not as good as that of Li Zhaokun.

After all, Li Zhaokun's reputation as a loafer had been spread for more than 20 years. Besides, good things don't go out, but bad things spread for thousands of miles. It was probably because good things were mostly similar, but bad things were distinct and vivid. It was impossible to shut people's mouths. It was hard for people not to know his story.

The man said, "Generally, I don't have empty hands every day. There are many pheasants, rabbits, and old turtles. Do you want them?"

"I want them all. As long as I have them, I can send them every day."

Li He stayed at home every day and did not know what to eat. He was thinking of ways to change his taste.

"Okay, I can send them to you tomorrow." The man was very happy. "This fertilizer bag is for you. It's easy to carry."

He did not mind giving a bag of urea that cost twenty cents.

"Thank you."

Li He stuffed pheasants and rabbits into the bag.

He strolled around the market and bought a few pounds of potatoes and green radishes. He put them all into the bag and threw it on his back. The radish casually wiped it with his sleeve. The radish was crunchy. If he was not afraid of disturbing his stomach, he could eat two or three in one breath.

On the way back, he met Li He in front of him. He enthusiastically took over Li He's things and helped him carry them.

"When will this road be repaired? It can't even drive a tractor. "

"It should be soon."

The road from the village to the commune, which was donated by Li He, was being built. The whole road was under construction. There was no machinery. From mixing cement to digging, it was all manual. Even the road was pressed by four people carrying a rammer.

The road in front of him was four meters wide. It was filled with cement and sand. There were many pits on the road. It was difficult for people and cars to pass.

When he got home, he first went to Old Grandma's place. He gave the pheasants and rabbits to Old Grandma. He still ate there as usual.

Although Old Grandma scolded him for spending money, she still smiled and sharpened the knife to boil water for him.

He went home to wash his dirty clothes. He would do it himself if he could, so he did not bother Old Grandma.

Old Madam Sang pulled Wu You aside and said with a smile, "Erhe, why do you put so much detergent on your collar?"

"I don't have enough detergent. It won't be clean." Li He had made do at home. He usually did not change his clothes often, so his collar was dirty.

"Go to the side." Old Grandma Sang was a straightforward person. She could not bear to see Li He dilly-dallying. She drove Li He to the side and helped to wash the clothes.

"I'm sorry." Li He was very embarrassed. He could only help to fetch water.

He went back to the house and took some biscuits for Wu You. The young lady did not want to take it at first, but she could not resist Li He and took it. She thanked him crisply.

There was a quarrel in front of Pan Guangcai's house. Li He wanted to go and see what was going on, but Old Grandma Sang said, "Don't go. It's embarrassing."

"What's wrong?" Li He asked curiously.

"The electricity collector is quarreling with Pan Guangcai. He changed the electricity."

"I thought it was something. I already knew."

Pan Guangcai was not the only one who stole electricity. There were not many people in the village who did not steal electricity.

Even the electricity in Li Long's house had been secretly changed by him. Li He felt that it was too embarrassing, so he forcibly corrected it later.

A kilowatt-hour of electricity could save a cigarette. It was not necessary for Li Long at all.

At the same time, it was not only his family who did not lack money. Pan Guangcai and the others did not lack money either. It was just that everyone had the mentality that they would die if they did not take advantage of others. They would feel uncomfortable if they did not do something.

Old Grandma Sang said, "The light bulbs are 15 watts. Eating breakfast for dinner won't cost much in a month."

"That's true."

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