Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 28 Ashes
It is absolutely useless to take out the mobile phone, without the support of the base station, it can only be used as a watch, and there is no online time calibration, it is not even as accurate as the watch, but the small games that come with it can be used to kill time , or the night would be too difficult.

There is also a walkie-talkie, it can be used if it is taken out, but charging is a problem. Although Xu San has a power outlet in the warehouse, there is no outside.

Although electricity was available during this period, it was only available in big cities like Shanghai and Guangzhou.

And this thing must be handed over to the most assured person to use, and this person must be close to you, so that it can be conveniently charged.

The manual of the walkie-talkie has long been thrown away, and Xu San can only call up the detailed information of the equipment he has used for several years from the software.

Commodity name: walkie talkie
Commodity brand: MT
Battery capacity: 6800mAh (can be strengthened)

Standby time: 100-260 hours
Communication distance: 2-15KM (can be strengthened)

Power: 5W-18W (inclusive)
Frequency range: U segment

Weight: 247G
Manufacturer: No.13 assembly line of Tianjin MT Branch

Not bad, under the super clean sky of this electromagnetic environment, it should be possible to reach the theoretical maximum communication distance.

Now I just don't know how much standby time is left, after all, it is a device that has been used for several years.However, MT's equipment should be good. Although it is no longer good for mobile phones, it was also the leader in the communication industry in the early years.

There are only four units in stock, use with care.

After Xu San scraped off all the manufacturer's logos on the walkie-talkie with a knife, he charged it up, and the rest was to test it when it was fully charged.

In the evening, Tian Xue finally ate her favorite instant noodles.

After eating the noodle baldly, she patted her stomach contentedly: "It's still delicious. I ate millet porridge and pimple soup for the past few days, and there was no oil at all. It almost faded out of my mouth..."

Putting the bowls and chopsticks aside, Xu San asked, "How about those plastic cloths?"

"It's probably halfway through. If it wasn't for rework, it could be finished today, but don't worry, for the sake of feeding me, I will finish sewing for you tomorrow night."

It's okay, if the work is not finished after sending her away tomorrow, I will go to Ma Cuilan to help with the rest of the work.

Tian Xue walked a hundred steps after dinner, walked around the house a few times, and said, "Continue to tell the story."

Xu San smiled and didn't refuse. Originally, he planned to finish telling the story today.

Of course, the so-called finish is just the ending of his magic reform, which is the ending of his magic reform according to the writing style of sister Qiong Yao.

Because, the real ending of the story is after the Anti-Japanese War.

"Boom!—boom, boom!"

One slow and two fast bangs sounded, it was midnight, and Xu San's story was finished.

Tian Xue's eyes were a little red, she didn't know if she stayed up all night or was stimulated by the story.

"Finished?"

"It's over!"

"But I think this ending"

"There is no perfection in the world, and sometimes life is the best solution."

"But." Tian Xue didn't know what to say, Xu San's story had a great impact on her three views.

Xu San took out the pen from his pocket and handed it to Tian Xue, "This is for you, it's my reward for sewing plastic sheets for me."

"Ah, pen, you have a heart."

Seeing the gift, Tian Xue immediately smiled.

He took out his small notebook and scratched it a few times, but found that there was no trace.

"Where's the ink?"

"This does not!"

"How did your grocery store open? Why don't you even have ink?!"

"Who stipulates that grocery stores must sell ink?"

Tian Xue thinks about it too, in a small place like Ping'an City, there are not many pens, let alone ink.

It's a little regrettable that I can't use it for writing right away.

Seeing Tian Xue's little notebook, Xu San suddenly realized a problem: "By the way, you wrote bad things about me in that little notebook, right?"

"Hmph, of course, how you molested Miss Ben is clearly written in it."

"You'd better destroy him!" Xu San said seriously.

"Why, you are afraid that you will settle accounts after the fall, and plan to destroy the evidence?" Tian Xue quickly stuffed the notebook into her arms.

Xu San let out a long breath, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Seeing Xu San's solemn appearance, Tian Xue became at a loss for a moment: "What's wrong with you?" She who had just listened to Xu San's revised version of "Love is deep and rainy", suddenly felt a bad feeling. A premonition came to mind.

"actually."

"I won't listen, I won't listen." Tian Xue covered her ears, afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept what Xu San suddenly said.

"Stop making trouble, this is a serious matter!" Xu San said and opened Tian Xue's hands covering her ears, "I want you to destroy it because I don't want to leave unnecessary information about me in this world. "

"No, how can your heinous evidence be destroyed?" Although Tian Xue understood Xu San's words, she was not reconciled and wanted to argue hard.

"Calm down, think about your ideals, think about why you abandoned your glory and wealth to join the revolution!"

"me."

Tian Xue suddenly felt that she couldn't say anything, her high-sounding reasons seemed to be useless to Xu San.

And she didn't know why, she was so afraid of losing just a few pages of diary.

Tears fell.

She couldn't tell whether it was wronged or sad, but she just hugged her chest tightly to protect the little book in her arms.

Xu San retreated to the door of the room silently: "It's already three o'clock, go to bed early, Ping An City will be unsealed tomorrow, if there is a chance, I will send you out too, if you stay with me for a long time, I'm afraid I will hurt you have a bad reputation."

"I said, why did you kindly give me a pen? It turns out that it's the original"

Without explaining clearly, Xu San also knew that Tian Xue was a smart person, some things need not be stated clearly, and it would make him rebellious if he said it too clearly.

Tian Xue was left alone in the room again.

The tears were still flowing, falling on the skirt of the clothes, turning into beautiful little plum blossoms.

She took out the small book in her arms, tore off a few pages, walked to the kerosene lamp, looked at the dancing lights inside, and thought of the days when she bickered with Xu San, her eyes became a little blurred.

After a long silence, she finally stuffed the paper into the depth of the kerosene lamp.

The room suddenly became much brighter, but then it gradually dimmed. The paper in her hand turned into a piece of black ashes and fell on the table.
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I wrote about the clapper that was changed twice before and after, which may be somewhat different from history.

During that period, many large cities banned night shifts due to curfews.

Therefore, according to the party, serious readers should be merciful.

(End of this chapter)