"Li Dong bought a radio. ”

Han Weihe finally said it all, Han Fu ran away as soon as he heard that he grabbed the cigarette pouch pole, and the Korean soldiers trotted all the way to Li Dong's courtyard, and saw that the entire courtyard was crowded with people, inside and outside.

There are still a few little babies who didn't squeeze in and went straight to the crotch of the adult's pants, and Han Fu grabbed the second fat.

"What are you doing? ”

"Captain. ”

Erfei stuck out his tongue, and squeezed in through the crack with a grunt.

"The captain is here, listen to someone singing inside. ”

"Good guys, there are really villains singing. ”

A few old men, taking a sip of dry smoke and listening to the radio, this will be a program that will teach singing and music at half past five.

The little young, especially a few little girls, secretly imitated singing, and some young children didn't go back to eat at home, squatting on the ground, or lying on the edge of the board, more around.

"Uncle Guofu. ”

Li Dong was beating the beat, not to mention that the program was very rich, as soon as he looked up, he saw that South Korea was rich, and several Korean soldiers walked in.

"Bought?"

"No, it's from the city. ”

The old, Li Dong said this, Han Fu guessed that it was given by Li Dong's second uncle, and after looking at it, it took a lot of time.

"Sit down, Captain. ”

Han Dong, who was squatting on the bricks, pulled out a brick and handed it to Han Fu, this old man held the bowl for a long time and didn't move the ground, half of the meal was eaten, Wang Chunlan came to find it, and he didn't want to leave.

"When is there news?"

Han Fu touched the lid, looked at the knob, didn't dare to do it, this thing is very expensive, so big, a few hundred yuan.

"I just said six o'clock, and there are still twenty minutes left. ”

"By the way, after the news, there is also literature and opera. ”

"Quyi, what's that?"

"Singing. ”

"And the singing?"

A few older people on the side heard it, good guys, they were going home after watching the excitement for a while, but they couldn't move their legs, listening to the opera, how good, there is no need to run more than ten miles to the commune, of course, I haven't sung the opera all these years.

I didn't expect this box to be able to sing, it just so happens that there is no such thing as advertising on the radio in these years, of course, there are very few rural programs, most of the culture, opera, music, and rural programs are generally around half past seven.

A set of eight to half a half is generally transferred to various local radio programs, and there may be storytelling, not to mention these good programs, just a little loud for the old and young masters of Hanzhuang, it is a rich amateur cultural life.

Good thing, the radio is so good, and some people whispered how much this thing is, and when they learned that it was about a hundred yuan, they grinned one by one, good guy, this is too expensive, and it is enough to catch up with the wages of a few good laborers in a family.

I can't afford it, but Li Dong is still a baby, so I can go back and let my grandson and granddaughter study hard, and when I grow up, I can write pieces of paper and make a lot of money to buy a radio.

"Go. ”

Erfei and Erya a few villains don't know when they touched in, and they just reached out to touch the radio and knocked it off for the elders in the family.

"Go, go, little baby, stay away. ”

Han Fu waved his hand, this is really a good thing, how good this singing is, not to mention that I didn't see Han Weidong squinting a few times, listening to the immortal want to die, Li Dongxin said Isn't it a female singer, is it so exaggerated.

Okay, I don't have to cook dinner, I can't cut vegetables without a board, Li Dong is helpless, it's not good to drive people.

What to do, Li Dong gave South Korea a rich look, and South Korea's rich bar took a sip of dry smoke. "Scattered, scattered, and went home to eat. ”

Han Fu waved his hand, everyone hesitated and scattered, and of course there were a few people who were reluctant to leave.

Finally, they are all gone, Li Dong hurriedly moved the board into the house, and simply made some dinner, this side has just finished eating, and there are already many people at the door.

This will just be the storytelling story of the local radio station, Li Dong simply moved the board out again, and he must buy a tall cabinet to put the radio when he goes back.

As soon as the storytelling story came out, the surroundings quieted down, and a few little babies were uneasy and were driven home with their butts pumped.

This is lively, Li Dong lit the lantern, and there was no such excitement in later generations.

"It's better to be this thing. ”

"I can tell stories, I can sing and sing. ”

Li Dong and other Central Radio stations immediately changed to two sets of storytelling programs after one set of storytelling programs, and there was a continuous broadcast at half past six o'clock, similar to storytelling.

It's okay now, I was just about to pat my ass and go home to deliver dishes and chopsticks, but I couldn't walk anymore.

In the half-hour story, many people were stunned and did not move their nests, sitting on the bricks, tree roots, or sitting directly on the ground, not paying attention to it, the old people burned a pot of dry tobacco, and the young people took out the paper cigarettes in their pockets, and of course some of the cigarettes that did not smoke and bit the branches.

Li Dong saw that he took out a pack of cigarettes, got it, and took care of the cigarettes, and a few biting branches and rubbing his hands, looking embarrassed.

"Smoking, I won't say hello one by one. ”

"You're busy, you're busy. ”

Good guy, Li Dong couldn't cry or laugh, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, brushed the pot, fed the pigs, Li Dong turned back to the yard to see, good guy, this person is all here, the yard is full of people, not to mention, there are many people lying on the wall outside.

Coming closer, Han Xiaohao grinned at a few little babies, this kid, but the preschool program of the next seven o'clock program is a small speaker, this is an excellent children's program, not only children, Han Weihe, these half-big pegs, and the girls are all lying on the wall and listening carefully.

Xiaojuan also came over, the show of the little horn, but it is the best children's program in this year, Li Dong, the person of later generations, knows the little horn, so I don't call Xiaojuan to listen.

"What can I do?"

This posture,I don't know what time it is at night.,Alas,I regret it.,It's like this.,Why do you bring a radio?。

Tossed until eight or nine o'clock, the big guy was reluctant to go back, Li Dong couldn't cry or laugh, sent everyone away, Li Dong yawned and cleaned up and rested, just Uncle Guofu said, tomorrow all work to clean up the reservoir silt and repair the river.

How much silt is sent to the team, how much is pulled home by yourself, as soon as I heard that there is such a good thing, my family's newly cultivated self-reserved land is short of fertilizer, so I can't send it in a hurry.

What else to say, the next morning, all the families came out, and even some little babies came with dung baskets, and one more basket is not a basket.

The mighty team, Li Dong is the only one in his family, Xiaojuan sent him to school, Li Dong got a wheelbarrow from the team, and pushed a few carts home in a while, not to mention the silt, it's really a good thing, pile dung, or dry it in the ground.

One or two hundred people poured into the reservoir, and all the men and laborers went down to the reservoir to dig silt.

"The silt dug in the morning is sent to the place where the dung is piled up in the team, and the national soldiers remember to dig their own in the afternoon. ”

The more you dig in the morning, the more you pull back to your home in the afternoon, this work is really selling your strength, I can't wait to take a breath, Li Dong doesn't do this goods, and his own family is not big.

The previous plot of land was also built with a house, and now this piece of land has been sprinkled with some fertilizer brought from the 21st century, and now it is not too needed.

"Brother Dong. Han Weichao took advantage of the break to come to Li Dong's side.

"Hey, hey. ”

"What, there's no smoke?"

Li Dong took out a cigarette and handed it over, and Han Weichao waved his hand. "Yes, yes, Brother Dong, what kind of radio can be moved here, I'm in a hurry this morning. ”

"Move here?"

Li Dongxin said, you dare to think about it.

"Forget it, everybody's working. ”

Li Dong is afraid that Han Fu will turn around and smoke himself with a cigarette stick, isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately, working to make a radio.

"Don't delay your work. ”

"Yes, I'll ask Uncle Guofu when I go back. ”

Li Fengxin said that South Korea's rich will definitely oppose it, who knows that South Korea's rich will pat his thigh. "Okay, you bring the radio, out of the battery team. ”

What's the matter, Li Dong is a little confused, this is not right, I'm not afraid of affecting my work, who knows, Han Fu is preparing to play the radio in the afternoon, this is really not afraid of affecting work, and even hopes to affect work.

It's too cunning, Li Dong is afraid that the members of the club will think of this stubble, who knows that people don't think about it so much, they are happy, listening to the radio while working and enjoying it, this group is released, that group is unwilling, the place is too big to hear clearly.

Yes, Li Dong has become a radio porter, but fortunately, his home does not need too much silt and fertilizer.

The reservoir was cleaned up for at least a week, or even ten and a half days, according to the previous estimates, but now it is basically cleaned up in less than four days.

It's not one household or two households, you can't stop it, you can't stop it, you can pull it home is your own home, fools don't do it, South Korea is rich, South Korean soldiers are all confused, when is the enthusiasm of the members so high, get up early and work in the dark.

If you send a lot of silt to the production team, you will have more to bring home at home, of course, get up early and work early.

Li Dong is in a good mood these days, there are a lot fewer people listening to the radio this night, getting up early and working in the dark, where do you still have energy for a few days.

Of course, it would be better if Han Weichao, Han Weiguo, Han Weidong, and Han Weihe could live in peace.

In order to reward Li Dong, the team gave two sets of eight batteries, but now they are basically used up by these boys.

"It's so sad for me. ”

Li Dong patted his thighs, listened to the commentary, drank a little tea and was comfortable, it was impossible to go to work, and it was even more impossible to dig the silt.

The cabbage is eaten directly, the hot water is hot, the seasoning is mixed, a few drops of sesame oil, Meizizi, some wine, listening to the radio, this little life is endless.

"That's it. ”

"Alas, Uncle Guofu sits down. ”

Li Feng hurriedly pulled a stool and sat down. "When are you going to move?"

"I don't talk to Uncle Guoliang, the furniture will be ready in two days. ”

Li Dong poured tea. "What, Uncle Guofu, what's the matter?"

Han Fu ran to find himself, there must be something, not to mention that Han Fu is quite competent as the captain. "In the past few days, I have discussed with Uncle Guobing and Uncle Guohong, and I plan to wait for the silt in the reservoir to be cleaned up, and then go into the mountains to cut bamboo and transport it to the city to sell, what do you think?"

Chopping bamboo and selling it in the city, Li Dongxin said, going into the mountains to cut bamboo, just kidding, how tiring. "What, Uncle Guofu, I think it's not cost-effective to cut bamboo and sell it. ”

Li Dong is really afraid to go into the mountains to cut bamboo, carrying fresh bamboos is really terrible, last time I cut two for a movie, and I was almost tired and burped.

"What do you think?"

Li Dong's brain turned, and he slapped his thigh and remembered, what did Han Zhuang do in the future, engage in bamboo weaving, that thing can't cut a few bamboos, and the most important thing is that you don't need to send bamboo into the city.