Chapter 24: Yan Jiecheng is unhappy seeing Zhou Wenliang

You may not have seen Sanjie Liu, but this time it is a classic among classics.

This is my country's first music feature film.Once it was released last year, it became popular at home and abroad.

Also a color film.

Anyone who has seen this movie must be over 60 years old.

He also watched it when he was a child, and this time he specially brought out the movie to relive it.

In the movie, Liu Sanjie, a girl from the Zhuang nationality, drifts on the river alone on a bamboo raft, shuttles between the picturesque green mountains and green waters, and sings her anti-landlord folk songs before being murdered and living here.

The reason is sung, and the old fisherman and his son Aniu who were fishing on the river met the old fisherman and his son A Niu. They recognized Liu Sanjie and warmly invited Liu Sanjie to live in their village.

Liu Sanjie and Brother A Niu fell in love at first sight.All the folks in the village welcomed Sanjie Liu very much, and everyone often got together to listen to her singing anti-landlord folk songs.

Throughout the movie, Sanjie Liu sang the sufferings of the poor. After being persecuted by landlords again and again, she saved herself from danger with the help of the hardworking people every time.

The film uses 35 folk songs, all of which are from Guangxi. The characters, songs, and scenery in the play are beautiful.

Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, and everyone who has never traveled far is yearning for it. The motherland is a beautiful river and mountain.

Miss Liu Sanjie starring Huang Wanqiu is even more beautiful and sweet.

After nine o'clock, the film screening was over, Zhou Wenliang packed up the projector, and the big guys started to leave one after another.

The villagers under the command of Secretary Tai and several village leaders helped to clean up some equipment such as Yingbu generators.

"Zhou Movie, it's so late, or you don't go back, you live in our brigade, we have a ready-made house here."

Zhou Wenliang refused with a smile: "Old party secretary, don't worry about me, it's not far away."

"It's not too far away. Don't leave, just stay here. I'll send you back tomorrow."

Taiyongtian also refused to let him go: "Zhou Movie, don't go back, just stay with us for one night, and have a good drink later..."

still drink!That's not going to happen, Zhou Wenliang is not a person who has no idea, saying that he is gone, and it is not appropriate to always eat things from the folks.

At this time, it is not easy for everyone, and it is difficult for the village to eat meat once.

Seeing that he was determined to leave, Tai Zhishu asked people to put the things prepared in advance in his car.

The Dongtaizhuang brigade is a large production team, relatively well-off, and gave two or two old hens, some dried garlic, and a bundle of green onions.

Zhou Wenliang couldn't do without it, so several people pushed and pushed him to the entrance of the village.

"I can't have..."

"Zhou Movie, don't talk about it, it's a little wish from us, just take it back..."

"Zhou Movie, your projection technology is really good. There is no problem with the movie showing today. The movie was burned once in the middle, and you can fix it right away. It is much better than the previous Cai Movie..."

"That's right, Sanjie Liu's screening was so good today. There was nothing wrong with the whole show. I just like to watch Sanjie Liu. Next time you come, you will bring Sanjie Liu's movie..."

Zhou Wenliang couldn't help but agree with everyone with a wry smile. In the end, there were a lot of things hanging on the car.

It's so enthusiastic, and everyone is so simple, just to watch a movie, entertain the projectionist like this.

Zhou Wenliang felt uncomfortable.

Hypocritical, most of them are like this now.

You don't want it, people thought they didn't entertain you well.

On the way back in the dark, Zhou Wenliang slammed on his bicycle, the electric lights were dimly lit, and the sounds of insects in the cornfields on both sides of the road rose and fell.

The November breeze is gentle, and the dry straw corn leaves are rattled by the wind.

There was only a little light from the car on the road, and Zhou Wenliang always felt that something was about to come out of the pitch-black cornfield.

Especially when passing by Zhang Wanfen Village, my heart beats faster.

There are not many differences in this suburb, but there are many cemeteries, and there are many villages with graves. No one knows how many people are buried.

Most of the former high officials and dignitaries couldn't come here.

The well-known ones are like the Eight Kings Tomb, the Gongzhu Tomb, and the other is Gaojiayuan. The place I pass by now is called Gaojiafen.

It got its name from Gao’s Tomb. To the north is the Liugong Tomb, to the north there is the North Sixth Princess Tomb, and further to the Wangye’s Tomb. Everything else is a cemetery.

Zhou Wenliang pedaled the car at a fast speed, the chain was on fire, and if he rode faster, he could fly into the ditch. The two old hens on the car were screaming wildly in the wind, their wings fluttering back and forth.

After entering the city, Zhou Wenliang was sweating all over.

Seeing his embarrassment, Zhou Wenliang shook his head and smiled wryly while picking off chicken feathers.

It wasn't like this before. Could it be that the atmosphere is here?
When I returned to the courtyard, the courtyard door was not closed at night, and now the door of the house is not closed, let alone the courtyard door.

Do not pick up lost items on the road, do not close the door at night, people are simple and hardworking, and this is the present.

It will not work later.

At home, Zhou's mother was still waiting for him to come back, and the lights were on in the house.

"Xiao Liang, you are back...

Why bring so many things! Zhou's mother was surprised, and then said pleasantly: "Why are there two old hens!" "

Zhou Wenliang gave the two old hens to Zhou Mu: "It's from my hometown, Mom, find a place to put it away."

"This old hen is still laying eggs, hey, I don't need to buy eggs after this," Zhou's mother took the old hen, smiling a lot.

Zhou Wenliang: "I don't know if I can lay eggs. I must have been scared on the way. I probably won't be able to lay eggs these days..."

Just going back and forth this way, the two old hens must have been frightened.

"That's okay, just take care of yourself. Why are you sweating all over your body? Drink some water quickly, are you tired?"

"I'm in a hurry to come back..."

Zhou Wenliang drank a bowl of water, and helped Zhou's mother lock the old hen in the kitchen. There was no place to put it now.

"By the way, the third master came to see you three or four times today, and I said you went to the countryside to show a movie..."

Zhou Wenliang nodded. Yan Bugui should be in a hurry. He gave all the money, but he hasn't seen the radio yet. Can you take it easy?

"I see, I'll find him tomorrow."

Zhou Wenliang washed up, went back to sleep, and got up early the next morning, carrying the radio to the opposite door.

As soon as Yan Bugui got up, the third mother was cooking in the kitchen.

Yan Bugui patted his thigh and smiled happily: "You are back, I have been waiting for you all day."

Zhou Wenliang cast him a glance, really afraid that he would lose his money, look so careful.

"Third Master, I had something to do yesterday afternoon. Didn't I go get it for you early this morning? Let's see how it goes." Zhou Wenliang put the radio on the table and pointed it for Yan Pugui to watch.

Hearing the movement, the three younger members of the Yan family all woke up and came over, extremely surprised.

Yan Jiekuang reached out to touch the radio, but the third mother slapped the back of his hand: "Don't touch it, what if it breaks."

Zhou Wenliang: "It's okay, it won't break if you touch it, as long as this thing doesn't fall on the ground, it won't break.

Third Master, take out your socket, and I'll plug it in for you to try, if it's okay, let's just leave it at that. "

After looking around, the Yan family didn't even have a socket, just a light cord.

"That's a good relationship, old woman, take out our plug-in cable."

Yan Jiefang turned around and ran away: "Mom, I'll get it..."

The next side room was where Yan Xiecheng lived. Yan Jiefang came in, saw that he was still sleeping, but ignored him, and took out a coil of wires from under the bed.

"Liberation, what are you messing with early in the morning!"

"Brother, our family bought a radio. It looks good. Get up and have a look!"

Yan Jiecheng was taken aback, and hurriedly got up from the bed, followed him out to see that Zhou Wenliang was there, and the joy he had just mentioned disappeared immediately.

Both of them graduated from junior high school. Zhou Wenliang was not as good as him before, but now he is better than him. It is uncomfortable to think about it.

He is also reading the projectionist's book recently, but it is too difficult. He has never seen the real thing and can't understand it, so it's hard to understand.

(End of this chapter)

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