Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 22: Chapter 22
Zhou Wenliang stayed at Liu's house for a while, watching Liu Haizhong carefully fiddle with the radio, with such a careful look that he was afraid of breaking it.

The second aunt watched from the side, very happy.

Liu Guangfu, the third brother of the Liu family, is at home, and they are sitting on a stool far away, crying.

Because why cry, was beaten by Liu Haizhong.

Just now when Zhou Wenliang came in with the radio to help with debugging, Liu Guangfu got a little closer, probably because he wanted to get closer to watch the radio.

Liu Haizhong slapped him for no reason, and there was a crackling noise!

Zhou Wenliang was taken aback.

To be honest, he almost couldn't stand it.

Half a child has self-esteem, who can stand such a beating, especially in front of outsiders.

Liu Guangfu may be used to being beaten, and sat on the sidelines silently crying.

It's no wonder that people don't give him a pension in the future, and the second aunt didn't persuade him, just watched from the sidelines.

Well, Zhou Wenliang, an outsider, couldn't tell. After adjusting the radio, he saw that there was no problem, so he quickly put it down.

Many people in the backyard heard the sound of the radio coming from Liu's house. The sound quality of Z Central Radio Station was clear and noiseless, and the news and newspaper abstracts were transmitted far away, attracting many people to watch at the door.

Liu Haizhong deliberately turned the radio to the loudest so that everyone could listen to it and know that he bought a radio, the first one in the hospital, and he bought it in Liu Haizhong. (Others don't know that Zhou's family also has a radio, so it's okay for Liu Haizhong to say so.)
The effect of this is awesome, the envy of everyone in the courtyard greatly satisfies Liu Haizhong's vanity.

Because the industry was backward and materials were scarce at that time, radios were only a luxury for a few families with high salaries.

Whoever owns a tube radio is as rare as owning a BMW.

There were quite a few people in and around the room, the radio was turned on at its loudest, and Liu Haizhong was sitting on a chair carelessly, listening to everyone's respectful words to him, he was not satisfied.

There was no such treatment before, and it was Yi Zhonghai who had this kind of treatment.

I feel that the radio I bought for 170 yuan is worth it, and I don’t feel bad at all. It should be so expensive if it is a big brand, otherwise how can it reflect his status as the second uncle.

If Zhou Wenliang knew Liu Haizhong's thoughts, he would definitely praise him loudly. Yes, he should think so. Do you want another one?

Zhou Wenliang found out that this thing is really profitable. The total cost was less than 20 yuan. He bought three broken radios and made 170 yuan by flipping them. The other one was not sold yet.

Think about who to sell this to.

Don't even think about it, Zhou Wenliang wanted to sell this old radio to Shazhu or Xu Damao tomorrow, and Yan Bugui came here again.

Yan Bugui was jealous, jealous of Liu Haizhong's popularity, jealous of others' respect for Liu Haizhong.

He also wanted to have it, otherwise he would have no sense of presence in the courtyard.

"Yes, my friend does still have one. This radio is a Feilo 271 tube radio, a big brand, and it's a bit old. If you want..."

Having said that, Zhou Wenliang glanced at Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui looked understanding: "I know, hard work and travel expenses, I understand these."

Zhou Wenliang couldn't help laughing: "Third Master, didn't you go and get it yourself?"

"Look, I'm still playing with the third master here. I want to go and get it. Will your friend let me? If he gives it to me for nothing, I'll go and get it."

"Then let's talk about the hard work. Although the radio is a bit old, the outer casing is old, and the inside is new. It can listen and sing, and search more than a dozen stations. The hard work is [-]..."

Seeing Yan Bugui's surprised look, Zhou Wenliang smiled and said, "Don't think it's expensive, Third Master. A new Feilo 271 dual-band tube radio costs 160 yuan plus eight industrial coupons in department stores. Second-hand ones in trust stores Not less than 90~100 yuan.

The shell of my friend's is a bit old, otherwise it would be impossible to give you this price.

Third master, do you want to hurry up.If not, it will be gone tomorrow.Do you know how popular this thing is now? "

Yan Bugui hesitated for a long time, then bargained with Zhou Wenliang, wanting 30 yuan!

In a dream, Zhou Wenliang almost kicked him out.

"This is not my radio. Hurry up if you want it, and I'll send a message to earn some intermediary fees. How about this, I don't want the intermediary fee either. Who told you to be the third master in the courtyard, let's live at the opposite door.

75 yuan, if you want, I will move it for you, if you don't want it, forget it. "

Yan Bugui negotiated the price, but Zhou Wenliang directly rejected him.

In the end, he lingered for a long time, seeing that Zhou Wenliang really couldn't come down, Yan Bugui reluctantly agreed, and went home to give Zhou Wenliang the money.

Seeing that Yan Bugui had been following him and couldn't move the radio from home, Zhou Wenliang said to bring it to him at night and asked him to go back and wait.

Zhou Wenliang tidied up. It was past three o'clock, and he pushed the car out.

Jiaodaokou Cinema, I saw Cai Luozi who was showing a movie in the projection room.If Li Junbo could not come, he would not come, and if he came, he would not work, and no one would care about him, so he just died like this.

Zhou Wenliang has also heard a lot in the past few days. Li Junbo has a strong background, and his mother is the head of the cultural committee, who can afford it.

"Wen Liang is here, it's early, it's a bit early to go to the countryside now."

Zhou Wenliang: "It's getting late, I want to leave now."

Cai Luozi looked at the time and said with a smile: "Now it's over, when will it still be dark?"

"Get ready early, this is my first time going to the countryside to show a movie..."

"Hey, don't be nervous. It's my first time going to the countryside. The folks are very enthusiastic. You'll know when you go..."

The two chatted for a while, and at four o'clock, Zhou Wenliang went to the copy room of the warehouse, took two films, signed and left.

Hang the canvas bag containing 23 movie films on both sides of the back seat of the bicycle, and tie up the projector, and the work is done.

That's all, the rest is in the village.

Diesel generators, loudspeakers, film cloth, and wires are all in the brigade, and they all go to the village where the screening was performed yesterday at noon and move back to their own brigade, without the projectionist doing anything at all.

The place I went to today is called Dongtaizhuang Brigade. Most of the village is surnamed Tai, and it belongs to the outskirts of the capital. According to this time, this place should belong to the thirteenth district.

In the future, it will be on the edge of the Fourth Ring Road, but it is still considered a suburb.

There are fields beside the road, and there are pieces of corn stalks,

Zhou Wenliang rode a bicycle and walked slowly towards Dongtai Village. To be honest, the scenery on the side of the road was not that great.

At this time, the corn and other crops in the field have been harvested, and the corn stalks are left alone, which is worth seeing, and the dirt road is not easy to walk.

When his butt was shaking, he finally arrived at the Dongtaizhuang brigade. There were many people waiting for him at the entrance of the village. Seeing him riding a bicycle, a group of children shouted: "The film actor is here, the film actor is here~"

The scene suddenly boiled up, the children were crazy, and the adults were also jubilant, just like a festival.

As soon as Zhou Wenliang got out of the car, this square-faced man came over beside him, held his hand, and asked happily, "Hello, comrade, you are the projectionist Zhou."

"Yes, I am. Are you Captain Tai?" Zhou Wenliang didn't know who it was. Anyway, there are many people with the surname Tai in the village.
"Haha, yes, you can call me Lao Tai, this is Secretary Tai."

Zhou Wenliang looked at the vicissitudes of life beside him.

Secretary Tai excitedly grabbed Zhou Wenliang's hand, held it firmly, and smiled all over his face: "Hello, hello Zhou Movie, we welcome you from Dongtaizhuang production team, and we welcome you whenever you come.

You haven't eaten yet, let's go, we are all ready..."

Zhou Wenliang quickly waved his hand, embarrassed: "Don't, I ate, let's just show the movie later..."

"It's all here, we are all ready, let's go..."

Zhou Wenliang was forcefully dragged into the village, and it was impossible not to go. He didn't have to push the car, and two villagers helped to push it.

(End of this chapter)