Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 49 Watching a Movie!What's the fuss!

"Liu Weidong, I heard that you went to the prairie, did you bring us something delicious?" Yu Haitang opened the window and waved the handkerchief at him, with the charm of "Master, come and play!" in the old society.

Liu Weidong glanced at her and drove away.

Hmph, dare to ignore me!

You don't even buy two taels of cotton for a visit. There are tens of thousands of workers in the entire rolling mill. Who would dare to ignore me, Yu Haitang?
man!You managed to get my attention!
The car was driving on a country road. The suburbs of Beijing in this era, even until the beginning of the [-]th century, were in a state of extreme poverty. Later generations even came up with a proper term called: the poverty belt around Beijing.

The families at the foot of Yanshan Mountain don't have much land to cultivate, and they rely on the mountain to eat, but they can't fill their stomachs. They can only count the rice grains to cook, and every family lives very tight.

There are low adobe houses on both sides of the road. Occasionally, one or two red brick houses are regarded as wealthy families. The hardworking farmers came out of the cornfield with large bundles of pigweed, and looked at the speeding cars with envy. .

When will we be able to take such an iron guy for a ride, this life will be worth it!

The old farmer took off his kerchief, wiped his sweat, and muttered to himself.

Today I am going to a small village called Longbaoshan. Before five o’clock in the afternoon, a lot of people have gathered at the entrance of the village. I heard that Longbaoshan is coming to show a movie. The young and old in the ten miles and eight villages are helping the old and the old like Chinese New Year. Young, rushing here with a small bench.

"Stay back and back, can you afford to pay for the damage to the car?" Xu Damao drove away the children who were close to the truck with a dark face, and beckoned Liu Weidong to lift the film box and projector down.

"Oh, Comrade Xu, it's really hard work for you, I asked you to travel so far to show us a movie..." An old man ran over and grabbed Xu Damao's hand, thank you very much.

This is the secretary of Longbaoshan Village, the old man Yu Changhai.

Xu Damao obviously didn't like the old man, he pushed the old man's hand away with some disgust, and pulled his long face down, "Did you bring anything, bring it to me and put it in the car."

"Bring it, bring it!" Yu Changhai hurriedly beckoned a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy behind him to come over. The young man was obviously reluctant, and the old man was in a hurry, "Can't you walk two steps faster?"

"Here we come!" The young man rushed to Jiefang Daka angrily, threw the chicken in his hand to the ground, and gave Xu Damao a vicious look!
Xu Damao ignored the young man's eyes, but squatted down, grabbed the chicken in his hand and weighed it, "Hey, it's heavy enough, okay, for the sake of these two chickens, I'll put a chicken on it for you today." field!"

"Comrade Xu has worked hard. You see, our neighbors from eight villages and ten miles have come. It seems a bit..."

"If you can get me some more good things, how about I give you another show?" Xu Damao patted the chicken feathers on his hands, and turned against the general with a wicked smile.

"Okay... let's go!" The old man Yu Changhai bit his cigarette holder, hesitated for ten seconds, and finally gritted his teeth, "Then I'll give you another two catties of vermicelli?"

"If you want potato flour, the sweet potato flour is too doughy, and it will crumble as soon as it is stewed!" Xu Damao is quite good at eating.

"Okay, two catties of potato vermicelli, you can add another one!"

The two negotiated the terms, and Yu Changhai called the young man again, and whispered in his ear for a long time, the young man was obviously very unwilling to hand over the vermicelli that was saved for the Chinese New Year to this long-faced urbanite, and kept squeaking Unwilling.

It wasn't until Yu Changhai slapped him on the back twice with a cigarette stick that the young man disappeared into the crowd with a face of reluctance. After a while, he came over with two small bundles of vermicelli.

"Comrade Xu, you have worked hard!" Yu Changhai laughed with him, took the vermicelli from his young son, and handed it to Xu Damao respectfully.

"Put it in the car!" Xu Damao glanced at it, snorted, and ordered.

"Hey!" Yu Changhai hastily put two bundles of vermicelli in the carriage respectfully. Xu Damao looked at the sky and coughed, "Old Yu, have the wires been pulled out? I'm about to start!"

"It's all ready!"

"Weidong, come and do me a favor!" Xu Damao asked Liu Weidong to drive the car to the threshing field in Longbaoshan Village. In front of thousands of villagers, he tore a wire from the utility pole and connected it to the projector.

Two wooden poles have already been erected 20 meters away from the threshing ground, supporting a huge fluorescent screen. Folks from ten miles and eight villages sat under the screen early, eating melon seeds and chatting, quietly waiting for the movie to start.

Xu Damao looked at the six boxes of film placed under his feet, first picked up one box and fiddled with it, pulled out a film several meters long, wound it on the machine, and as the rotor slowly rotated, the film passed through the xenon lamp frame by frame and was reflected on the on the big screen in the distance.

A circle of light appeared on the big screen, and the children were suddenly excited. They stood up one after another, twisted their little hands together, and made them into the shape of rabbits or swallows, which made everyone laugh.

"Sit down, sit down, watch a movie! What's the fuss!" Yu Changhai coughed, and everyone sat down, stretching their necks one by one, waiting for the movie to start.

Liu Weidong sat next to Xu Damao, watching him operate the projector curiously.

it looks...

It doesn't seem that difficult!
"Everyone is quiet, the movie is starting, no one is allowed to wander around in front of the screen, or I will fuck him!" Xu Damao patted a microphone next to the projector, and the ugly voice of a male duck rang out, making the scene amused. It was a big laugh.

"Quiet, everything is quiet!" Xu Damao patted the microphone, and the two speakers placed under the screen made a booming sound, and then the big guy closed his mouth.

The first thing to play is a news bulletin, which lasts 15 minutes, so that the common people can understand the recent major events in the country.

After the news briefing was over, it was the old movie "Li Shuangshuang" that had been shown many times.

Although the big guys have watched it many times, this does not affect their interest in watching it again. Some of the smarter people even memorized their lines. The lines caused bursts of laughter from time to time.

"The quality of these farmers is really low!" Xu Damao cursed with disgust while sitting beside the projector, listening to the occasional laughter.

Liu Weidong didn't take it seriously, what's wrong with the farmers, there are no farmers farming the land and harvesting grain, you only have to drink the northwest wind!

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the stars hung on the black sky, blinking and twinkling, like the night sky on the grassland.

Liu Weidong looked at the shining stars, his thoughts wandered, and his heart flew back to the grassland.

On the country road in the distance, people rushing to watch movies merged into streams, rushing here continuously.

The film had just started for half an hour, and the courtyard was already full of people. Many people had no place to sit, so they simply climbed up the firewood pile, and it was comfortable to be condescending.

Some mischievous wild children climbed up the tree and rode on the branches, enjoying the rare entertainment leisurely.

Some people climbed onto the roof of a villager's house in the distance, crossed their legs, and looked at the figures on the big screen with superhuman eyesight.

What's more, I directly played reverse thinking and sat on the back of the curtain. Although I can deal with it, it's a pity that the subtitles are all reversed!

Everyone is immersed in the happiness brought by the movie, forgetting the troubles of life, the feeling of being hungry, and the passage of time.

A burly middle-aged man came over, quietly tugged at Xu Damao's sleeve, and lowered his voice, "Comrade Xu, comrade, can I discuss something with you?"

Xu Damao pulled the donkey's face, "What are you talking about, don't talk about it!"

　Comrade buddies, discuss something, give some monthly tickets and recommended tickets

　　
　
(End of this chapter)