Chapter 452 is gone
8:30 at night.
The TV is still showing, and the program has changed from Zhang Ga, the Little Soldier, to Shajiabang, and it is still seamlessly connected.
At this time, everyone in the room was still watching TV attentively. Ni Yinghong and her eldest cousin were like this, Silly Zhu was like this, Xu Damao was like this, and even Li Fugui, the head of the first factory, was caught up in it. Unable to extricate myself.
That little TV seems to have magic power, making people unable to take their eyes away.
"Ha!"
The only exception was Chu Heng. After sitting for a long time, he was yawning out of boredom, and secretly praying in his heart that the TV program would explain it quickly so that he could go home and preach.
If other people knew about his idea, he would probably be kicked to death...right?
There is no way. As a latecomer who has seen the prosperity of the world, he really can't fall in love with this thing. He only thinks that the programs on TV are very boring. It is even better to go back and play a few games of chess with his grandfather. interesting.
“Alas.”
Chu Heng sighed helplessly, glanced at his wife and cousin who were staring at the TV with wide eyes, and silently took out a cigarette and lit it.
Just hang in there!
At this time, outside the gate of the steel rolling mill, Wu Lin and the young man were still feeding mosquitoes.
As outsiders, and with no valid reasons, the two brothers were naturally unable to enter the steel rolling mill, so they could only squat outside pitifully.
“Pa!”
The young man slapped a mosquito that flew to his arm to death, spit on the ground with an irritated look, turned to Wu Lin beside him and said: "Brother Angkor, what do you think the grandson is doing here? Why haven’t you come out for so long?”
< br>"We've been together all this time, and you don't even know. Where can I go?" Wu Lin rolled his eyes at him, wishing he could give this guy a slap in the face. If he hadn't asked so many questions, they would all have gone home to sleep now. Why should I suffer this?
It’s okay now. I’ve already followed you, so I can’t give up halfway.
"Special code! How long are these two bastards going to stay!"
In an alley not far from them, Wan Xiaotian was covered in mosquito bites He gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Lin, wishing he could go up and kill him.
This guy is trying to attract mosquitoes to Xiaojiu. If this continues, he is really in danger of being sucked dry.
"Brother." Seeing this, a younger brother said smartly: "How about I go over to find trouble and scare these two people back? This way we can go home early."
"Fuck you!"
Wan Xiaotian turned around and kicked everyone, glaring and scolding everyone. Said: "Mother Dute, you gave me a wrong idea. Why didn't I see you running away when we were eating Mr. Chu's meal? You are tired of it now. Why did you go there earlier? I tell you, give me some snacks this time. If something goes wrong, I will skin you!”
“I understand, Brother Tian”
Seeing him getting angry for no reason, all the younger brothers responded tremblingly.
At this moment, Wu Lin finally couldn't stand it any longer. After being bitten a few more times, the two brothers discussed it, and soon Jiu reached a consensus on retreating and rode on Che Jiu ran home.
As for how to explain to Luo Yang tomorrow, it will naturally be fine.
Seeing this, Wan Xiaotian and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, Jiu hurriedly rode on the car and fell far behind them.
Wu Lin first took the young man home by bicycle, and then hurried back to his home.
"Damn it, what's going on! It's so unlucky to cause so much trouble after just one drink!"
He cursed all the way while riding, thinking about going to Zhou Le's house for a drink. It can be said that my intestines are blue with regret.
If he hadn't gone drinking, he wouldn't have known Luo Yang, and he wouldn't have had this series of subsequent troubles.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being too greedy!
"Thief Sun! Who are you scolding?"
Just as he was halfway through the journey, Wan Xiaotian suddenly accelerated and appeared beside him.
Wu Lin was so frightened that he almost overturned the car and said with a smile on his face: "I'm not scolding anyone, brother, why haven't you gone home yet?" "You're not going back, how dare I go back?" ?" Wan Xiaotian glared at him, frowned and asked, "By the way, do you have anything to talk to Chu about today? "Master said that?"
When Wu Lin heard this, he sighed in his heart and said quickly: "Yes, Luo Yang asked me to lead people to keep an eye on Master Chu and take him home. Write down everything.”
“Is it gone?” Wan Xiaotian asked again.
"No more, no more." Wu Lin shook his head.
Wan Xiaotian nodded, yawned, and said listlessly: "Ha... let's go then, I'll go back with you."
Wu Lin smiled bitterly: "Brother, You don't need to follow me. I won't go anywhere else even if I'm going home. "
"Stop talking nonsense and leave now!"
Wan Xiaotian glanced at him coldly and said sadly: "Master Chu said, let me stare to death. You, so you'd better not have any thoughts, otherwise...hey!"
"Then... let's go."
Wu Lin nodded weakly, and walked home accompanied by this guy who was like a god of plague in his eyes.
After sending him home, Wan Xiaotian left his two younger brothers to continue watching, and then asked the rest to go home to rest. He himself returned to Xiaolihua, waiting to report the situation to Chu Heng .
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At 9:10, the TV program ended on time. Even though Shajiabang hadn't finished singing, the TV station resolutely cut off the signal.
Looking at the snowflakes on the TV and listening to the roaring noise, the small auditorium suddenly turned into a mess.
“Why is it gone?”
“Is the TV broken?”
“It’s time to enter the Dao Pass!”
< br>"Old man, hurry up and get it out. Don't let me read half of it. Aren't you kidding me?"
Some people were shouting at the top of their lungs, while others were reminiscing about the show they just watched. However, they were all in the same mood. They were all a little dissatisfied and had not seen enough.
Even Ni Yinghong was so anxious that she slapped her thigh. The girl stomped her feet and complained to the man next to her: "Oh, Chu Heng, why is it gone? Just get it out, I haven't seen it yet. That’s enough!”
In Miss Ni’s eyes, her man is omnipotent.
“I don’t work in a TV station, how can I do this?” Chu Heng’s face twitched and he said speechlessly: “Also, next time you pat your thighs, can you pat yourself?”< br>
Ni Yinghong stuck out her tongue and said somewhat unhappily: "I'm not in a hurry."
"What a crappy TV. It's gone without even watching it to your satisfaction." The eldest cousin on the side also looked unwilling.
"It's okay. If I haven't seen enough, I'll just continue watching tomorrow."
Chu Heng, who was finally done with the ordeal, let out a sigh of relief and turned around to say hello to Li Fugui's family. , he quickly got up and led his wife and eldest sister out of the small auditorium.
On the way back, the two ladies kept discussing what they saw on TV today, chattering non-stop.
In the end, Ni Yinghong tentatively asked Chu Heng how the TV was made.
But the result made the girl very disappointed. Although this guy is a land key immortal, he also has a blind spot in knowledge. He really doesn't know this.
Chu Daming’s character has collapsed a little bit...
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