"Feng Chu, dig the hole deeper so that it will be strong when you bury the pole."
"Got it!"
"Oh, Deputy Director Liu, what are you doing? So stupid? You can't tie the rim like this. You have to do this, keep doing it.”
“Oh, okay.”
“Uncle Xu! Is it better for you to remove some wires than to give birth to a child? How hard is it? ”
"Right away! Right now!"
...
The TV set that Chu Heng gave to his second uncle was the first one in the history of this grain bureau family home.
Therefore, the neighbors in the courtyard were very enthusiastic about the installation of the antenna for the first TV set in the courtyard, and they all actively participated in this project which can be loaded The family hospital history project is in progress.
In the eyes of the people in the 1960s, television can be said to be a high-tech product. Not many people have seen it and even fewer people understand it, so Chu Heng and Chu Da understood that it was natural for him to take up the role. The commander-in-chief of this project gave orders to the usually majestic deputy directors, division directors, and directors in the hospital.
With more people and more power, the work will naturally go faster. After installing an antenna, a dozen young and old men worked together, and it only took more than ten minutes to complete it.
“It’s okay.”
Chu Heng stood in the courtyard and looked up at the hazy outline of the antenna pole under the light. A group of people rushed into the second uncle's house.
At this time, the main room of Chu Jianshe's family was already overcrowded. A large group of men, women, and children from the courtyard were all crowded here, chatting about household matters while waiting for the TV to be turned on.
“Borrow it, borrow it, let it go!”
Chu Heng squeezed into the room with difficulty from the crowd, came to the TV, and installed an antenna for it.
The people around him also became quiet at this time, looking at him intently, feeling confused.
After a while, Chu Heng installed the antenna, plugged in the power, and gently turned on the TV. The screen immediately lit up, flashing with snowflakes.
“It’s bright, it’s bright!”
“Eh? Why is there no one there?”
"Is it broken?"
"It's not fully guaranteed. It will inevitably be bumpy after being brought back thousands of miles away."
"Oh, what a pity!"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. You have to adjust the channel on the TV. If the channel is wrong, it will be snowflakes!"
"Oh."
Amidst whispers, Chu Heng quickly adjusted the channel, and a picture appeared on the screen. A burst of drum music sounded from the speakers. It was the classic model play, "Taking Wisdom from Tiger Mountain".
“It’s out!”
“Jiapigou was robbed!”
“I love watching this the most!”
“Alas, The Zhang family in front has his head lowered and can’t be seen!”
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise."
After only a while of noise, the room became quiet. Everyone was sitting or standing staring at the small screen, reluctant to blink, regardless of gender. Young and old, all looked obsessed. After Chu Heng picked the channel, he looked back at his wife who was watching TV with her child in the crowd. He very thoughtfully stepped forward and took his son, who was looking around curiously, into his hands, which relieved the already heavy burden on his wife. After feeling some burden, he carried the child to his second uncle, who was sitting on the coffee table with his legs crossed, watching TV. Beside him, someone whispered with a smile: "Your house will be lively in the future."
"It would be nice to be lively."
Chu Jianshe looked around. The big and small leaders of the food supply department in the room had shining eyes and extremely bright smiles on their faces.
As long as it can help the unity within the team, he is not afraid of this trouble. It would even be better to have more talents.
"Come on, come on, smoke, smoke. This is what Hengzi brought back to me from abroad. I want to try it all."
The second uncle took out a box from his pocket with a smile on his face. Fortunately, I wandered around in the crowd before coming back, and then faced the teasing Chu Heng, who was playing with his son, said: "Hey, if you are free someday, send me ten bottles of your tiger whip wine."
"Ah? You want more? I heard Ni Yinghong say "Didn't you take away ten bottles earlier?" Chu Heng looked over in confusion.
His second uncle has always been a big customer of his Tiger Whip Liquor, and the quantity is also very fixed. He has to buy ten bottles to give away every month, so at this time, he suddenly paid more attention to his second uncle. The quantity is surprising.
"I've met a few friends recently." The second uncle glanced around vaguely, indicating that it was not convenient for him to talk at this time.
"I understand, then I will have someone deliver it to you tomorrow." Chu Heng nodded to express his understanding and did not intend to ask any more questions. After all, the tiger penis wine is a tonic, not a poisonous wine. , so just do whatever you like.
Then the uncle and nephew chatted for a while. When it was almost eight o'clock, they saw Chu Zhecheng yawning one after another, and his dark eyes started to With tears welling up, Chu Heng greeted the people in the house and asked his wife, who was fascinated by watching TV and a little reluctant to leave, to come out of the family courtyard.
"This kid is really in a hurry. Don't you think you can go to bed later? The performance has just begun."
After getting in the car, Ni Yinghong immediately fell into her arms. The precious eldest son, who was about to fall asleep, felt disgusted, and then began to urge his husband to open it quickly so that he could go back and watch another section.
"You've seen that thing a hundred times, what's so good about it?"
Chu Heng rubbed his wife's head dotingly, and without hesitation, he drove all the way, twenty Within minutes, we were back at Banchang Hutong.
After the family of three entered the hospital, Ni Yinghong gave the child to her husband and asked him to carry it back to the house, while she hurriedly ran to the main room to catch up on the drama.
“This mother-in-law!”
He looked at his wife who was running away in a speechless manner, tightened the swaddling clothes in his arms, and strolled inside.
After a while, Chu Heng returned to the warm and spring-like bedroom. He carried his son who was sleeping soundly to the bedside, awkwardly opened the swaddling clothes, put the child on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and found the afternoon book. I had not finished reading the book yet, so I leaned on the bed and read it boredly.
At around nine o'clock, Ni Yinghong came back from watching TV. As soon as he entered the house, he picked up Chu Zhecheng, who was still sleeping, and forced him to turn on his phone. Then, in the eyes of his eldest son's blank eyes, he smashed Past a large granary.
The little guy woke up immediately, happily hugged the granary and started to eat.
Ever since his father came back, the prince has cherished every meal.
"Hey, Chu Heng." After feeding the child, Ni Yinghong turned to look at her husband beside her, with a worried look on her fair and tender face, and said: "How are you going to get out those TVs?" Really? I asked several people on the street today, but they were reluctant to spend money on it. We can’t just throw it away, right?”
"It can't be smashed, don't worry, it will definitely sell." Chu Heng put down the book with a smile and said: "And the people you are looking for are wrong. If I guess correctly, you should be asking about the various shops on the street. A leader, right?"
"Yes, but why is something wrong?" Ni Yinghong tilted her head in confusion, looking a little cute.
"They are all in their thirties or forties, some are old and some are young. How much money can be left in a month with that little salary? Who can be willing to spend more than 200 on this useless thing? ?" Chu Heng explained.
"Oh." Ni Yinghong nodded suddenly and asked: "Who are you going to sell to?"
"The young ones, just Guo Kai, Hu Zhengwen, Du San They are young and rich, so they are definitely willing to spend money to buy it." With that, Chu Heng stood up and walked out.
"Wait a minute, the child will finish eating soon. You can take him to Sister Guizhi's house." Ni Yinghong hurriedly stopped him.
Tsk!
Why isn’t this over yet?
Chu Heng paused for a moment and reached out to touch his aching waist. He felt that he would have to drink some tiger penis wine tonight, otherwise he would be dead!