I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 206

   Chapter 206 205. Broadcasting Boxes in the Broadcasting Station

   This weekend, Wang Yi had nothing to do in 22 years, so when the boat arrived at the pier, he proposed to send Qiuwei water home.

   Qiuwei agreed sweetly and walked with him on the road with an umbrella.

   The rate of turning heads is high along the way.

   Qiu Weishui said with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Wang, I'm not going to hold an umbrella. You see people keep looking at me, they must think I'm a crazy girl."

  Wang Yi said: "Don't think blindly, they are looking at us, because we are talented and beautiful!"

  You can watch it if others like it, and whoever wears an umbrella is comfortable.

   If he didn't want to be misunderstood as a sissy, he would definitely share a sunshade with Qiu Weishui.

   Damn, the hydrogen atoms of this sun really don't need money, it's really cruel to burn.

  The baked skin is sore.

  Fortunately, he had applied sunscreen when he went out, otherwise he would have been exposed to the sun because of the delicate skin and tender meat he raised in the house every day.

   Qiuwei Shui didn't wear sunscreen, so Wang Yi couldn't let her be exposed to the sun no matter what.

   Fortunately, Qiu Weishui has been stared at by strange eyes since she was a child. She doesn't really care about the strange eyes of passers-by. Since Wang Yi supports her to hold an umbrella, she will hold an umbrella.

  Because she also feels sunburned skin hurts.

   Qiuweishui and Ye Changan naturally live in the county party committee compound. There is a reception room at the entrance of the compound. Several old men are enjoying the shade. They see Qiuweishui coming back to say hello:

   "Girl Shui is back? Hey, why are you still holding an umbrella? It's raining outside? Why is it still sunny here?"

   "It's not raining, why is it raining? I heard the weather forecast on the radio last night that it was a sunny day in the Wengzhou area today, and there was no rain."

   "June day, child face, cry when you cry and say it rains when it rains..."

   Qiuweishui explained: "It didn't rain, but the sun was very strong, so I took an umbrella to avoid the sun."

Hearing this, the old man stood up with a serious expression: "Xiao Shui is not good, you can't open umbrellas in the daytime. Do you know why it's hot in summer and why the sun is shining? God deliberately made the sun hot to kill them!"

   "Don't you think you're looking for trouble when you open your umbrella? This will attract ghosts!"

   "Come on, old plum, what age are you still promoting your feudal ideology? You are feudal dross!" The old man with a gray beard snorted.

The old man next to him with a cigarette stick in his mouth supported him: "Yes, Old Li always engages in feudal dross. Comrade Chairman has said that there are two mountains that weigh down on the heads of the Chinese people, one is called imperialism and the other is called feudalism. We can't do feudal things, and now we all talk about science!"

   "Fuck your shit, I'm a soldier of the people. When I fought the Battle of Crossing the River, you were still pushing a cart to deliver pancakes to our troops." Old Lizi retorted.

   "You are a soldier of the people, and you still use feudal dross to scare the water girl?" The old man took off the pipe and despised him.

Old Lizi said: "How am I doing feudal dross? The Chairman also said, 'We must persevere, we must continue to work, we will move God. This God is none other than the people of China. '."

   "Look, Comrade Chairman also said that there is God, and God is the people!"

   Several old men suddenly became noisy, like a group of children.

   Qiu Weishui said, "Oh, oh, grandpa Li, I wish you all stop arguing."

   She embarrassed and said to Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, don't laugh at them, they are all very good people, and Grandpa Zhu and Grandpa Jiang have been teachers like you."

   She turned her head and said to the old people, "Why are you all sitting outside? Today is Saturday. Is there a "Biography of Yue Fei" in the afternoon?"

  The old men sighed after hearing her words: "Yes, but the play box in the room is broken."

   "Well, the head of the play box is broken at noon, and there is no sound. Otherwise, can we still not listen to the storytelling? There will be storytelling at three o'clock."

   "It's alright, just wait. The radio station has been notified, and they will arrange for Xiao Liu to come and fix it."

  The play box is also called the broadcast box. It is a small wooden box with a speaker with a magnet inside. It is an expansion accessory for the broadcasting station.

   This thing was most common in the 1960s and 1970s, and many members of production teams in the Mainland had this little thing on the walls of their homes.

  The play box is a good thing. It is small but very useful. It can listen to plays, books and news broadcasts. Of course, in the early days, it was mainly used to listen to the "Chairman's Quotations" broadcast by the central government.

   But it can't tune the channel by itself, it can only follow the anchor radio of the radio station, and it will play whatever the radio station puts on.

   But according to Wang Yi's knowledge, now that radios have become popular, drama boxes should be rare. He didn't expect to see them here.

  The old people pointed to the reception room, and there was indeed a small wooden box hanging in the corner, which was the play box.

  Wang Yi estimated that the sudden silence of this thing was probably due to a short circuit.

   Some time ago, the production team set up wires, so he also studied the circuit. In the future, the production team cannot rely on the electric power station of the commune to solve the problem of the circuit. They have to solve it on their own.

   So he said: "Ladies, let me help you see, maybe I can fix it."

  The white-bearded old man Zhu said, "No, we have already told someone to tell the radio station, and the technicians from the radio station will come and fix it for us."

   "Liu is busy, so I might not be able to come over today. If this guy can fix it, let him fix it," said an old man, looking at Wang Yi, "Young man, are you an electrician?"

  Wang Yi said: "No..."

   "He is a teacher and a poet." Qiu Weishui proudly introduced.

   The old man Zhu said with a smile: "Understood, he is an electricity teacher!"

   Wang Yi smiled wryly.

  The play box is a small wooden box that is buckled together. After he opened it, he followed the circuit to see the problem. The problem was simpler than expected. The skin of a wire fell off and the wire was in poor contact.

   So he found gloves and put them on, and asked the old men to find a piece of insulating tape to wrap it around, so that he closed the play box and turned on the switch, and a crisp singing sounded:

   "…the young sailor rests his head on the waves, with a sweet smile in his sleep, the sea breeze blows gently, the waves gently shake…"

   "Hey, it's military port night." The old men were very happy, and hummed along with the singing from the play box.

   "Military Harbor Night" only appeared the year before, and as soon as it appeared, it became popular all over the country, and everyone loved to listen to it.

  Wengzhou prefers to listen to it because he has a military port. They think this is a song written for their hometown.

  The trumpet of the play box is very simple, and the singing is distorted. Wang Yi shook his head when he heard it.

   But Qiu Weishui liked to listen to songs, so he sat down directly here, so he had to sit down and listen to it.

   After singing "Night of Military Harbor", there are also "Moonlight", "Sea Love", "I Offer Oil for the Motherland", Qiu Weishui listened carefully, and his expression was very attentive.

   After the song was sung, the storytelling did not begin, but a piece of news was inserted first:

"A vicious explosion took place in Munich yesterday. A remote-controlled bomb killed Berkurz, a member of the board of directors of Siemens. It is reported that the company participated in the research work of the Meijian Strategic Defense Plan and the European Eureka Plan. Berkurz is in charge of..."

   After hearing the news, an old man said with a solemn expression: "It's still very chaotic abroad, but our country is better, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

   "Can you compare with us? Like little devils, they are all defeated countries in the war. Now they are divided into two countries. What is this called? Incomplete sovereignty and territory!"

  The old people like to express their opinions on the current situation. The more international issues they are, the more enthusiastic they are. Wang Yi estimates that they leaked the non-disclosure agreement on the incident in 1999.

Finally, the news of the interlude ended, and a female voice sounded from the box: "Good morning, listeners and friends, it is 3:00 p.m. capital time, and I will play Teacher Shan Tianfang's "The Story of the Tang Dynasty", please listen. ."

  As the sound fell, there was another 'pop' from the play box. This was the sound of Xingmu slapping the tabletop, indicating that the storytelling was about to begin.

   As the saying goes, a mouth, a table, and a wake-up wood, relying on these three things, storytellers can interpret thousands of troops and horses, and talk, learn, and sing in them.

  Wang Yi asked in surprise: "Isn't it Yue Fei's biography?"

   Qiu Weishui said: "It used to be the legend of Yue Fei, is the legend of Yue Fei finished now?"

  Old Lizi shook his head after hearing what they said, and said, "What's so good about Liu Lanfang's book? This is what Shan Tianfang said. "Said Tang Houzhuan" is lively. Heroes in the world came out of Sui and Tang Dynasties, so listen carefully."

  Shan Tianfang is indeed a star in storytelling, and there is a calendar paper with his photo in the reception room.

   Seeing that the storytelling was about to start, the white-bearded old man Zhu solemnly opened the calendar paper and said, "Invite Teacher Shan out."

  Wang Yi glanced at the calendar.

   Is this Shan Tianfang? Isn't this Li Yunlong?

   He has not met Teacher Shan who was popular in the storytelling world in the 1970s and 1980s.

   The first time he met, he felt that Teacher Shan was a bit like Li Yunlong, who had gotten fat.

   At this time, the voice of the storytelling sounded:

"Hello, all listeners and listeners, we said yesterday that the Tang army was besieging the capital of Jiuding, the capital of Daliang, and it would not be able to attack it for a long time. In the middle of the night, Li Shimin, under the protection of Lu Mingxing, Lu Mingyue, and Cheng Yaojin, visited the enemy camp at night, but was left by the left. The wheel was found. Zuo Chuan killed Lu Mingxing and Lu Mingyue, Cheng Yaojin fled and moved troops, Li Shimin was chased by Zuo Chuan in the silt river, and a young general in white robes descended like a divine soldier!"

   "Today we continue to talk, but we say where did this young general come from..."

  Shan Tianfang's voice is low and very magnetic. His words are clear and well-spoken, and his tone is full of emotion. Sections of Tang stories are interpreted in his mouth through history.

   But Wang Yi was always distracted after seeing the portrait on the calendar.

   The stage was racing in his mind, always worried that Li Yunlong's roar might come out from the box at some point: "Second battalion commander, pull up Lao Tzu's Italian cannon and blast his mother's gold thief."

  Others, including Qiuweishui, listened with relish.

  Everyone held their breaths, not even dared to breathe loudly, and listened carefully to the storytelling.

   When Wang Yi talked about "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" on the island, a member of the club told him that the best time to listen to storytelling was during the hottest and coldest seasons in summer and winter.

  When it is hot, no one can live in the house, so every family goes out to enjoy the shade.

  Some people have radios with batteries in their homes. They will bring them to the intersection, and then everyone will listen to the storytelling while shaking the palm fans to enjoy the shade.

   Winter is even better.

  There is no work in the farmland, and it is too cold to go out to sea. At this time, if anyone has a radio, people can listen to storytelling around the stove in his house.

  When they meet Dafang people, they will put two sweet potatoes in the stove and sprinkle a handful of peanuts and soybeans on the stove lid.

  Think about it, the cold wind is whistling outside, the ground is white, and everything is in harmony. At this time, there is a rhythmic storytelling on the radio, and the big guy peels peanuts and eats soybeans, and his mouth is full of fragrance.

  Thinking of this, Wang Yi subconsciously slapped his mouth twice.

The taste of    came out all of a sudden.

   He brought a lot of snacks in his leather bag, the popcorn for Qiuweishui, so he took it out and distributed it to Qiuweishui.

  Qiuwei water is generously distributed to the elderly. The elderly do not speak. After receiving it, they listened to the storytelling and slowly chewed the popcorn.

  Time passed slowly along with their delicious chewing sound, and finally there was a crisp 'pop' from the play box, and then Shan Tianfang said:

   "Dear listeners, the long storytelling "Said Tang Houzhuan" will be played here today, and will continue to be played at the same time tomorrow. Welcome to listen to it when you arrive."

   An old man sighed reluctantly and said, "Alas, this section is over again, it's too short."

   "There aren't many stories here. Shan Tianfang's storytelling is just like that. It's better than Liu Lanfang's. "The Biography of Yue Fei" is really exciting. Are you going to talk about the golden retriever Tai Sui Niu Tong's night visit to Qin Mansion to assassinate Qin Hui tomorrow morning?"

   "What's wrong with what Shan Tianfang said? He said it the best, better than Liu Lanfang's. You see, this Shan Tianfang is a storyteller by nature.

   "Why? Where did you see it?"

   "His name, written in old-fashioned script, has twelve mouths. Isn't this a natural storyteller?"

   "That's not as good as Liu Lanfang, Liu Lanfang is hot. I heard on the radio that she was going to perform in Tianjin, and the crowd crushed several houses around."

   "That's right, the Public Security Bureau of Gangdu also named her as a model of social security. When she broadcasted her storytelling, the traffic accident and crime rates were very low, so she gave her a kettle as a prize. What is this? Officially recognized!"

  The old men began to quarrel, and the fight was fierce.

   Qiu Weishui wanted to persuade the old people to stop arguing, but when the old people saw that there was a younger generation persuading them to fight, the old people were immediately excited, and the noise was even worse.

   Qiu Weishui was helpless and turned to Wang Yi for help.

  Wang Yi watched the quarrel after listening to the storytelling, and felt that the world was worth it. Instead of persuading him, he coaxed:

   "Master, don't fight, there is no first place in the text and no second in martial arts. Can you fight for someone who is powerful just by talking about it? Lies don't care."

  Slippery no matter what?

   Fist is in charge!

   The old men are all human beings, and they could hear that he was arguing, but they could also hear that he was joking, so they scolded him with the enemy.

   Qiu Weishui was very pleased to see this, and showed a happy smile.

  Old Lizi asked: "Shui girl, where did this electricity teacher come from? What does he have to do with you?"

   Autumn and Weishui shrugged.

  The old men knew what was going on when they saw her bowing their heads. They were all surprised and looked at Wang Yi: "Where did you come from, you stinky boy? When did you deceive the water girl?"

   "Shui girl, does your grandfather know that you are dating him?"

   Qiu Weishui said shyly and timidly, "My grandfather took me to see his elders yesterday."

   Hearing this, I wished the old man a pat on the thigh: "My dear, it seems that some of us immortals will be able to eat Shui girl's wedding candy before kicking their legs."

  Old Lizi pointed at Wang Yi and said, "But this kid has a bad heart. Did he just start a fire for us?"

  Qiu Weishui said: "No, I asked Teacher Wang to persuade you not to argue. Teacher Wang deliberately agitated you, and asked you to unite and agree to the outside world. Look, now you are not fighting, aren't you?"

  Wang Yi looked at Qiuwei River in surprise.

   I am so good in your heart?

  Old Lizi pondered and said, "It's possible, this kid just deliberately made fun of him - it's bad, he has a lot of heart, will Shui girl be bullied by him?"

   They were chatting here, and a young man in blue overalls and a wooden box came hurriedly.

When they arrived at the door, the young man shouted, "Where are you, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Li? I heard that your radio box is broken? A study question, I'm late."

   He came in and saw Qiuweishui, and Qiuweishui smiled politely at him.

   The boy froze for a moment, then blushed.

  Old Lizi teased him when he saw this scene and said, "Liu, you're not discussing your studies with your classmates, but you know that the water girl in our yard is not at home these days, so you won't come, right?"

   "I heard that the water girl has entered the door now, so come and take a look?"

   This young man is obviously a technician at a radio station.

   The young technician's face was as red as persimmons in late autumn: "Uncle Li, don't make fun of me, I'm really studying. My classmates are still at our radio station. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

   Qiu Weishui took the initiative to help him out of the siege and said, "That is, Grandpa Li, don't joke around, Comrade Xiao Liu is motivated and loves to learn. This is a good thing. We should, I should learn from him."

   Several old people looked at Qiu Weishui in surprise: "Xiao Shui, are you still going to save people now?"

   "Shuigirl's mood has been pretty good lately - oh, I see."

  The old people pointed at Wang Yi one after another.

  Wang Yi calmly raised his chest: Yes, it is my wonderful hand to rejuvenate!

  Xiao Liu looked at Qiu Weishui gratefully, and said, "Masters, I'll go see your boxes..."

  The old man said with a smile: "Don't look at it, our box is broken, but let this young man repair it."

   He pointed at Wang Yi.

  Xiao Liu shook hands with Wang Yi to thank him and asked, "Is there something wrong with the ground wire? It's been hot and dry recently, so the ground wire may not be in good contact."

  Wang Yi said: "It's because the rubber of a circuit in the box has aged."

  Liu Yi heard and said: "The wiring is aging? Then just replace it."

  Old Lizi waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's such a waste? It's already been repaired by Teacher Wang."

  Liu said with a smile: "Since one line is aging, it means that other lines are also aging, and they are still prone to breakage in the future, so let's replace it."

   "What a waste!"

   "No waste, it doesn't matter, haha, sir, you don't know, now we have radio boxes like yours in our radio station. Now the good ones are dismantled and turned into accessories for recycling, and the bad ones are directly sold to the recycling station."

"what happened?"

   "Isn't it a popular radio now? The radio box has been eliminated and eliminated by the times, so the superior department asked us to carry out recycling work to avoid waste."

   "Huh? The radio box has been eliminated? The radio box is no longer needed?"

   "Yes, especially young people think this thing is old. Young people pay attention to three turns and one sound when they get married. People with better conditions pay attention to three turns and one sound with a click. No one wants the radio box."

  The old man asked suspiciously: "Every three turns and one beeps, bicycles, sewing machines, watches and radios, what is this belt click?"

  Xiao Liu gestured and said, "Kacha, it's a camera!"

  The old people suddenly realized.

  Liu said in high spirits, and secretly glanced at the Qiuwei River while talking.

   He noticed that Qiu Weishui was also listening to his own words, and it really became more and more powerful.

  Wang Yi noticed the young man's thoughts.

   Then feel sorry for him.

  Your goddess is about to be my bride...

  The old people did not pay attention to this, and still sighed:

   "This is called the trend of the times. Which year is the play box on our island? Isn't it 1960?"

"It was 1960, February 1960, I remember it right, because the first broadcast news we listened to after we just got through the drama box was that after a national survey, it was found that, except for the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, all ethnic minority areas in the country were basically The people's commune has been realized."

   "Old Jiang remembers it very accurately, that's what happened, and the liquid-fuel sounding rocket designed and manufactured by our country was successfully launched for the first time..."

   "It's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye? No wonder young people don't like this drama box. After more than 20 years, radio has entered thousands of households!"

  The old people let out the voice of emotion again and again.

  Old Lizi said to the three young Wang Yi: "You all have radios now. Radios were very rare at that time. The play box was our radio, our treasure."

"My mother was still there when the radio station hung up a play box for my house. She had never seen the radio or the play box. The play box suddenly sang a play to startle her, thinking that there was a woman hiding on the roof of my house. Come on, haha!"

   The laughter was loud, but not elated.

  The old people are a little sad.

   What they once regarded as treasures will now be abandoned by the trend of the times.

   They themselves were abandoned by the times.

  Liu didn't expect that his casual words would cause the old people to sigh and feel depressed, so he was at a loss.

   Qiu Weishui's emotions are easily infected by the people around her, and she is also a little sad.

   Seeing this, Wang Yi hurriedly comforted the old people and said, "Masters, if you like to listen to songs, I will sing a song for you. Listen carefully. If you can understand what it says, you will feel better."

   He cleared his throat with a cough, and tried his best to sing in a rough voice: "The Yangtze River is rolling in the east, and the waves will wash away the heroes."

   "Success or failure turned empty. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

   "The white-haired fisherman is on the river, and he is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all laughing - we are talking..."

   This is the theme song of the 95th edition of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" "Rolling Yangtze River to the East".

  It doesn't matter what he sings now: Judging from the appearance of these old people now, they should not be able to see the premiere of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

   Even if you can see it, it's fine. Ten years later, when the old man is watching TV, can he still remember someone sang such a song today?

   So he sang it out with confidence.

   To be honest, his voice is not very good, ordinary, but he worked diligently and exercised in the past three months in 1982, and his physical fitness and lung capacity have greatly increased.

   Let him sing a song, and the old man Zhu immediately stood up and applauded, shaking his body with excitement, shaking his beard, and blushing: "Okay! This is Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal - Rolling East of the Yangtze River"."

The old man Jiang, who was also a teacher, also stood up and applauded excitedly: "You young man is really amazing! It's amazing! "Linjiang Immortal - Rolling Water in the East of the Yangtze River" is not a song, is it your own adaptation? ?"

  Wang Yi didn't speak, Qiu Weishui had already wrapped his arms around him and said proudly, "I forgot to introduce you just now. Teacher Wang is not only a poet, but also an arranger!"

  The old man Jiang gave a thumbs up and said, "The future generations are terrifying, the latter ones are really terrifying!"

  I wish the old man looked at the old plum and said, "Do you understand this song? The guy is talented..."

   "Of course you have talent if you can write songs." Old Li Zi said convincingly.

  Old man Jiang glared at him: "You old man has no culture. How did Comrade Chairman tell you? 'You have a lot of knowledge, so you need to touch it a little bit, because to do a good job in the revolutionary cause, you can't do it without more complete knowledge.'"

   "Look at you, you are Comrade Mao's soldier, but have you listened to his words?"

  Old Lizi was not convinced and said, "Am I right? Can you write songs without being talented?"

  Old man Jiang said: "People say that the young man is literate because he uses this poem to comfort us, 'The waters of the Yangtze River are rolling in the east, and the waves wash away the heroes. There are many things in the past and the present, which are all in jokes.'"

   "You mean, how many heroes have been there since ancient times? Don't they all die one day? Let the common people not underestimate themselves. Their heroic deeds and their wonderful lives are all in our chat!"

  Old man Jiang came up and patted Wang Yi's shoulder in admiration: "Mr. Wang, are you teaching Chinese? Your education level is very good."

   Qiu Weishui continued to be proud: "Mr. Wang teaches everything..."

   "Oh, Mr. Wang! Tianya Elementary School resumed this year. A teacher led by Mr. Wang, is that you?" Old Man Zhu pointed at Wang Yi and asked.

  Wang Yi nodded: "Yes, it's me."

   Zhu old man said to other old people: "I understand now, he and Shui girl are talented and beautiful!"

  Other old people nodded.

   Qiu Weishui remembered what Wang Yi said when she wanted to put away her umbrella on the road, and then she felt as sweet as honey in her heart.

   Could it be that you and Teacher Wang are a natural pair?

  Xiao Liu also understood. He took a deep look at Qiuwei River, walked into the reception room lonely and said, "Uncle Zhu, I'll give you a new play box. Let me take this play box back."

   Uncle Zhu said with a smile: "No need, use it first if you can. This play box is an old object from 60 years old, and the old object is a perfect match for our old guy."

   Seeing the insistence of the old people, Xiao Liu had to pick up the box and prepare to leave.

  Wang Yi waited for him to go out and then chased after him, and said: "Comrade Liu, wait a moment, hello, I want to ask, do you have a lot of these radio boxes at your radio station now?"

  Liu nodded.

  Wang Yi asked: "Can this kind of broadcast box be installed in our production team on the outer islands?"

  Liu shook his head and said, "This can't be done, because it needs a broadcast line, and it's useless without a broadcast line."

  The islands of the outer islands naturally have no radio lines.

  Wang Yi thought for a while and asked, "Your radio station dismantled all the recycle boxes? Did you dismantle the parts?"

  Liu said: "Yes, recycle according to the request of the superior."

  Wang Yi asked tentatively, "Can it be sold to a private person?"

  Xiao Liu looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean? Who would buy the parts for these broadcast boxes? It's useless."

  Wang Yi said: "These accessories plus some wiring and electronic components can be used as radios. Our production team only has one radio. After all, radios are too expensive."

  Xiao Liu couldn't help but want to express himself when he saw Qiu Weishui beside him.

   So he said proudly: "The radio has already entered the homes of the common people. It's not expensive. Many people can afford it. Now the most expensive thing is the tape recorder. Do you know the tape recorder? You don't have it in the production team on your island yet?"

   There was a slight contempt in his tone. Before Wang Yi could speak, Qiu Weishui answered first, "A tape recorder for listening to music, what's this? Do you have one at home?"

When questioned by her, Xiao Liu felt a little guilty, and said, "The recorder is so expensive. A Sanyo four speakers costs more than 200 yuan. Ordinary workers can afford it if they don't eat or drink and save four or five months' wages. But my father said that if I If I can go to college, he will buy me one and three sets of dual speakers."

   Qiu Wei said flatly, "Mr. Wang is a college student."

   "The new one in '78!" She added.

  The new class of college students in the reform and opening up is extremely valuable. Back then, it was really a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops!

  Liu's attitude towards Wang Yi suddenly changed, he nodded and said, "So it's Senior Brother, hello Senior Brother."

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "Hello, junior brother, I still have the question just now, can we privately or collectively, commune, enterprise, and production team buy your radio box parts?"

  Liu said in embarrassment: "It shouldn't work, I can't be the master."

   "Then can the station chief of your radio station call the shots?" Qiu Weishui asked.

  Liu said: "Of course he can call the shots."

   Qiu Weishui pulled Wang Yi's sleeve and asked, "Mr. Wang, do you want to buy those parts?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, I want to buy a radio for our production team to assemble every household. We can't afford a new radio, but we can assemble a simple machine that can accept several sets."

   This is also in his development plan.

   Every production team has entered the electrical age, not only electric lights but also radios. Later, tape recorders and TV sets were gradually introduced.

   Among them, radios and radios are the only electrical appliances that can be made by themselves. Ordinary people who can understand a little electromagnetic theory can make them.

As a group of college students stepped into the society, and as leaders came out to power again, they put forward the great theory of 'to realize the four modernizations, we must start with science education' at the Symposium on Science and Education. The more attention is paid to it, the more people love science and learning.

  It is against this background that the scientific literacy of the Chinese people has gradually strengthened, and many radio and radio enthusiasts have appeared in society.

   Of which radio is favored for its ability to interact in two ways, and audiophiles will continue into the twenty-first century.

   But the hottest was in the 80s and 90s.

   In a few years from this era, self-organized radios and self-developed radio stations will become social hotspots.

   Now there are signs of a hot spot, and there are radio or newspaper reports about relevant information, so Qiu Weishui and Xiao Liu are not surprised when they hear Wang Yi's words.

   Qiu Weishui said, "I know the stationmaster Shi, let's go, I'll go and ask him for mercy, he will sell it to our production team."

  Wang Yi stopped her and said, "It's not in a hurry, you go back and rest first. Comrade Liu and I will ask Station Master Shi to inquire about the policy. We can't do anything that violates the policy."

   Qiu Weishui is Ye Changan's granddaughter, and Station Master Shi will definitely sell her face, but that would be equivalent to taking advantage of Ye Changan's power.

   Based on Wang Yi's understanding of the old man, the old man is absolutely disgusted with this incident, and I am afraid he will criticize Qiu Weishui's actions.

   He didn't want to make Qiu Weishui embarrassed for a bunch of broken electronic parts.

  Because although the accessories of the radio box can be used to assemble the radio, it is far from actually assembling the radio. If I really want to assemble the radio, Wang Yide bought the set of parts from the 22-year-old online business platform.

   He wants to buy those radio box accessories for the radio station, just like he buys a machine from a movie station, just to buy a cover.

   Therefore, this kind of thing can be accomplished, but it can't be accomplished, just find other cover.

   So he persuaded Qiu Weishui to go home and follow Liu Pengcheng, also known as Xiao Liu, to the radio station.

  His college student status is very deterrent to college students who yearn for college life. Liu Pengcheng did not dare to underestimate him later, and introduced Wang Yi about the situation of Station Master Shi, so that he could discuss it later.

The    radio station is a two-story building with a radar like a cauldron on the roof. There are dense wires all around. The wooden sign of 'Wengzhou Haifu County People's Broadcasting Station' hangs at the door. The left and right walls are painted with slogans as usual:

   'News, old news, unheard of, or urgent, or slow, or abandoned'.

  'Insist on seeking truth from facts and refrain from false news'.

   'Focus on what people want and where justice lies, send correct signals and strengthen confidence, so as to gather ambition and boost morale'...

   Entering the courtyard, several boys were playing games and hitting crowbars.

  The tools required for this game are two sticks, one is to cut a thicker piece of wood into a long point at both ends and a short section in the middle. This is called a crowbar, which is placed on the ground.

  The other stick is an ordinary stick, called a beat stick, which is to be grasped in the hand.

   Then hit one end of the crowbar with the stick, and when the crowbar flies, quickly hit the middle part with the stick to knock it out - whoever can hit the farthest wins.

  This game is a bit like playing baseball. In fact, the trick to winning is related to playing baseball. It is often easier to use a stick with a thick and strong front like a baseball bat as a stick, which is often easier to use force to hit the stick farther.

   Liu Pengcheng asked him to wait in the courtyard, and he went to see if Station Master Shi was in the office.

  Wang Yi stood in the shade and waited. Seeing that the youngest of the crowbar-playing children was always losing, he waved to him.

  The child came over and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

  Wang Yi gave him the knack for hitting the crowbar, and asked him to find a thick and sturdy stick in the upper half as a stick, so that he could have a chance to win.

  The child didn't believe it, so Wang Yi smiled and said, "You will know when you try it. If it doesn't work, come back to me."

   So the child ran to find a suitable stick.

  Wang Yi watched several rounds of crowbar beating but Liu Pengcheng never showed up. He was suspecting that this kid had let his pigeons go when he heard someone call him in surprise:

   "Mr. Wang? Why are you here?"

  Wang Yi turned his head to look.

   It is Lin Care, a technician from the Electric Power Bureau!

  The two were amazed that they could meet each other in this place.

   They chatted casually, and Wang Yi understood: It turns out that the 'student who came to him to discuss study issues' that Liu Pengcheng said just now was Lin Guanxi, and the two were high school classmates. They both want to take the college entrance examination this year, so they often study together.

   At this time, Liu Pengcheng came out and said, "Mr. Wang, our stationmaster Shi is not here, why don't you come later?"

   "Hey, care, do you know each other?"

  Lin Caring said happily: "Dapeng, remember when I told you that I found a college student to help me focus? It's this Teacher Wang!"

  Liu Pengcheng walked up quickly to shake hands with Wang Yi, and said, "So it's you, Mr. Wang, so it's you that my classmates are talking about to me!"

He looked at Lin Guanxi reproachfully and said, "You can really keep the concern secret. It turned out that the tutor you were looking for was Teacher Wang, so why didn't you tell me? You have to keep it a secret, so I thought it was a cadre. "

  Lin Huanxi said: "Mr. Wang doesn't like to be disturbed. I promised him that he would not spread the news that he helped me focus, so I can't talk nonsense."

  Wang Yi patted Lin Caring's shoulder.

   This guy is nice.

  Real, reliable.

   He promised Lin Guanxi: "If you study according to the key points I set, you will get a good score in the test."

   After all, he has the original exam questions from the 1982 college entrance examination!

  Lin Care was convinced of him and nodded again and again.

  Liu Pengcheng asked anxiously: "What about me? Teacher Wang, can you help me draw some important points, I also want to get good grades in the exam!"

  Wang Yi said: "No problem, I'm giving Comrade Lin a focus, doesn't it mean I'll give you the same? Comrade Lin will share it with you."

  Lin Caring said: "Yes, let's review the key knowledge together."

   Liu Pengcheng rubbed his hands together, overjoyed.

   With the help of a new class of college students, he feels that he is confident in this college entrance examination!

   So he changed his mind and said, "Mr. Wang, please go to my office and wait. When our Director Shi comes back, I will help you and talk about it for you. The current radio box is worthless, and he will give it to you."

  Lin Care asked: "Where can Director Shi go? I didn't see him when I came in the afternoon."

   Liu Pengcheng shook his head: "I don't know."

   One of the children playing with a crowbar raised his head and said, "My father has gone to a meeting, a meeting of leaders in the county."

  Wang Yi heard this and remembered Zhuang Mancang and Ye Changan who had returned to the county early today. They may hold a meeting of the leadership team.

The    meeting didn't know when it would end, so Wang Yi could only leave first, but Liu Pengcheng assured him that he would try his best to help their production team apply for a broadcast box.

time flies.

   The meeting ended in the evening, and Shi Gensheng, the head of the county radio station, hurried back with a handbag.

   Liu Pengcheng hurriedly waited at the entrance of the station master's office after seeing him from the window, took his handbag and hung it on the wall.

   "Why didn't you get off work?" Shi Gensheng picked up the towel and wiped his sweat, "Is there something wrong?"

  Liu Pengcheng said: "Yes, I want to make an application to you, the stationmaster - ah no, it was a production team unit in the outer islands that applied to our station to purchase the radio boxes we recycled."

   "No." Shi Gensheng said succinctly, "These broadcast boxes are to be handed over to the higher-level units in the city and cannot be taken out at will. Besides, what are the production teams doing when they buy them back? They don't have a broadcast line."

   Liu Pengcheng also wanted Wang Yi to help focus on knowledge, so he tried his best to persuade them: "They want to buy parts to assemble the radio by themselves, stationmaster, let's sell the box to them, anyway, it's useless to recycle in the city."

  Shi Gensheng said with a smile: "They think so beautifully, how can a radio box be assembled into a radio?"

  Liu Pengcheng explained: "The teacher in their production team school is a college student, very literate, and he has to buy other..."

   "Wait, their teacher is a college student? Which production team?" Shi Gensheng suddenly interrupted him.

   Liu Pengcheng said: "It's the production team of the Wang family in Tianya Island."

   "The Wang family's production team, Wang Xianghong's production team." Shi Gensheng repeated these words twice.

   Then he walked around the office with his hands behind his back and said, "I see, okay, then you can sell them the radio box."

   "You write a note and have them stamped by the production team and the school. They need other accessories to build their own radio. You can go to the warehouse and see if there is nothing they can use. You can sell them to the production team together."

  Liu Pengcheng was happy and puzzled after hearing his words, and asked, "Ah? Why did you change your mind, webmaster?"

  Shi Gensheng said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it, just follow my arrangement. The money for selling the boxes and accessories is handed over to Xiaomi, and we will generate income on the site."

   "Also, do you know him? If you do, develop him and see if you can develop him into a correspondent for our radio station. This comrade seems to be quite talented."

   (end of this chapter)

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