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Chapter 83 Pass?Journalist ID!

This night, the family didn't seem to sleep very well.

When I think of the gifts from the fourth workshop in the house, I think about the TV I will buy the next day.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Until they heard vague voices coming from the son's room, the old couple felt at ease instead.

In a daze, when I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Jiang Ma's first feeling was that it was finally dawn.

Turning over and getting up, the smile on his face has never been taken away from the time he went out with the spittoon in his hand.

In the front yard, neighbors who got up early have already returned from buying vegetables.

One of them: "Hey, Sister Yan got up so early today!"

Jiang Ma smiled and held up the spittoon: "It's getting late, I have to buy a TV set later, go to the queue early, so I won't be able to afford it."

Another: "This Sunday, don't you stay in bed with Lao Jiang for a while?"

Jiang Ma rolled her eyes: "As a retired worker, I can lie down any day, and today Lao Jiang will take his sons to buy TV sets..."

With just a spittoon, almost everyone in the hospital knew that Lao Jiang's family was going to buy a TV set today.

In fact, as early as two days ago, two workers' families in the four workshops in the front yard had brought back two or three 9-inch black and white TV sets one after another.

The few remaining households are also asking people to find ways to find TV tickets.

All of a sudden, the workers in the No. 51 workshop in the No. 600 courtyard went from not paying bonuses for half a year to suddenly giving out more than [-] yuan in bonuses.

It has become a novelty on everyone's lips.

Whether in the factory or among relatives, they became the first batch of people's representatives who became rich.

After all, the bonus for ordinary workers in that era was only about 10 yuan per month.

With the joint efforts of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

Before 8 o'clock, the Jiang family's two [-] big bars had already parked at the gate of the Pujiang Radio [-] Factory's sales department.

Jiang Shan, who had been joking all the way about Jiang's dad buying a TV set and striving to become an activist, was dumbfounded for a while.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Xiangnan was surprised: "My God, there are so many people?"

Jiang Shan nodded in confusion: "That's right, what time is it?"

A team of dozens of people lined up on the sidewalk outside the store.

Jiang Shan took a quick glance, and found that among the gay men as the main team, the workers, the blue army and the green are still the main ones.

In contrast, the lesbians in Pujiang have embarked on the journey of clothing reform of the times.

Take a closer look at the end of the line: "Dad, the second brother has already joined the line."

Jiang Xiangnan no longer had the excitement he had when he came here!
He frowned tightly and refused to let go: "I heard that there is a plan for the TV set in this store."

Jiang Shan only knew that the shopping mall was first come, first served: "Dad, you stay here and watch, I'll go around and have a look inside."

Father Jiang lowered his voice: "How did you get in? I didn't see how closely the concierge watched, and stopped several groups of people."

"Don't worry," Jiang Shan put his hand into his pocket: "I have a pass."

Father Jiang: "Huh?"

After that, he just stared at Jiangshan, and walked to the big iron gate next to the sales department.

He solemnly showed a press card: "Hello comrade, I am a reporter from "Pujiang Daily". Yesterday, our editor-in-chief and your leaders have already contacted..."

The uncle in the reception room put on his glasses and carefully looked at the press card that Jiang Shan handed over.

On the press card in 1978, a quotation was printed on the left and the news work unit was printed on the right. Jiang Hai in the photo failed to give the uncle a smile.

In those days, a press card was simply another synonym for certain passes.

The uncle handed back the press card to Jiang Shan: "You go in, go inside to the small second floor."

"Okay!" After picking up his press card, Jiang Shan strode in without even looking at Father Jiang.

Father Jiang put his feet on his feet and looked inside the factory for a while, waiting for Jiang Shan to come out again.

He still didn't discuss anything with himself, just gave him a look: follow me, don't make a fuss.

Jiang's father immediately understood, pushed the [-] big bars and followed.

At this moment, Jiang He had already moved forward with the team for a foot, and also noticed the movement ahead, and immediately withdrew from the organization.

The moment Jiang He left the team, the door of the sales office opened.

With a bang, the whole team immediately came alive.

The comrades stood on their feet and looked forward, asking each other by the way.

All the staff in the sales department are ready for battle.

In 1978, the enthusiasm of the masses queuing up to buy black and white TV sets was no less than that of the "Apple" of later generations.

Jiang He only glanced at it for a moment, then took advantage of the chaos and trotted towards Dad Jiang.

But it was still a step too late, seeing Dad Jiang turned into an alley, and when Jiang He turned into it, there was nowhere to see Dad Jiang.

After a while, Jiang He, who was leaning against the wall and smoking, finally heard Jiang Shan's voice.

"Thank you very much," Jiang Shan shook hands with the director of Urakami's sales department and said goodbye: "It's hard work for the director to follow along."

Director: "Where is it? Say hello to Editor-in-Chief Jiang for me. I have received the internal exercises he asked someone to bring to me."

Jiang Shan smiled and nodded: "I will definitely bring the words to you."

Seeing this, Jiang He hurried forward to help hold the TV cardboard box on the back seat of the bicycle.

Father Jiang shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm really sleepy."

On the way home, Dad Jiang, who was worried about the two boys, insisted on staring at the bicycle dragging the TV.

The rivers carry the mountains and rivers to protect them.

"Third brother," Jiang Xiangnan sighed, "Fortunately, you brought your brother's press card with you. Look, it took only half an hour to buy the TV set."

Jiang Shan also sweated a little: "No!"

Because I read an article about queuing up to buy TVs in the 80s, many people who had greeted them in advance, but failed to buy TVs, became a crowd outside the sales department.

Jiang Shan immediately thought that even if they yelled Jiang Hai's name in the sales department, it would definitely be ignored or arouse public outrage.

It's better, don't shoot guns, and enter the village quietly.

Sure enough, it really is better to be silent than to speak.

Three fathers and sons, two 51 big bars, just pushed the car into the No. [-] courtyard.

Jiang Ma, who heard the movement at home, immediately greeted her out the door.

The small cabinet next to the dining table has already been polished.

After some careful operations, a 12-inch "Feiyue" brand TV finally lit up.

With a cigarette in his ears, Jiang Shan held the TV antenna with both hands, and fiddled back and forth non-stop: "How is it? Is there a picture?"

"Hey," Jiang Chuan shouted excitedly, "It just flashed."

Father Jiang stared, stretched his head, and looked at it carefully: "I saw it too, it seems to be an... ashtray?"

Jiang He frowned, staring at the TV: "Put your right hand back, in the same position just now."

Jiang Shan changed his poses one after another: "Which pose? I put on so many poses just now."

"I'll do it," Jiang He pushed Jiang Shan aside and fiddled with him with a serious face.

Jiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief and slapped his arms: "Why is it so hard to watch TV?"

It only takes about ten seconds.

Father Jiang roared: "Hey, I have it."

Jiang Chuan's eyes were full of surprise: "It's out of the picture."

Jiang Ma: "It's still your second brother's meat fragrance."

Jiang Shan was convinced: "That's just right, I will hand over all the work to my second brother from now on."

Jiang He stood there proudly, spreading the TV's antenna bit by bit!
Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai stared at the TV without moving, and couldn't even remember to take a bite of the fruit peel in their hands.

Jiang Chuan stared at the TV screen: "Why is there no sound?"

Father Jiang was also surprised: "I can't move at all."

At this moment, the whole family gathered quietly in front of a black and white TV.

On the screen, apart from a transparent glass ashtray, there is not even a background music.

Jiang Shan smiled, and sat down quietly: "Don't worry, it will be there soon."

Finally, about 8 or 9 minutes later, just when Jiang Ma was about to turn off the TV to save power.

A series of tinkling children's music sounded, and 7 or 8 children wearing flowers on their heads danced and appeared on the screen.

The family finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this is the TV.

Jiang Ma was going all out today, the TV was on until lunch and she didn't want to turn it off.

Finally, Jiangshan waited for the "tunnel warfare" he had been thinking about.

I will watch it again, it is still vivid and exciting, and the family's glasses are all staring at the TV.

No wonder everyone has to line up to buy a TV. It feels so advanced to be able to watch movies at home.

Jiang Shan glanced at the food on the table, there was still only one meat dish.

Immediately said: "Mom, our family can't keep up with logistics, when can we improve it?"

"Eat your food," Jiang Ma gave him a blank look: "Now I can eat meat every day, how can I improve?"

Jiang's father also nodded: "It's almost enough. A TV cost more than 400, and your mother can't save it from the food."

Jiang Ma felt a lot better: "That's what I said!"

Jiang Shan didn't dare to say anything more.

I have to rush to publish social articles on Monday.

In addition, Jiang Shan silently decided that the speed of making money must be increased.

On the other side of the city, Pujiang Daily.

Jiang Hai has already ordered Liu Xiaoqing's interview mission.

I am preparing to chat with Cai Wensheng, the editor-in-chief of the Supplement Department, about the specifics of "One Star Every Week".

Suddenly, a female editor led two gay men in.

"Editor-in-chief," the female editor explained to Jiang Hai: "The uncle in the communication room said that these two are comrades from Jiangning Toy Factory."

Jiang Hai: "Oh?"

The female editor lowered her voice: "I have come to see you several times."

Jiang Hai: "Oh~ two comrades, please take a seat."

"Hey!"

Two gay men with smiles all over their faces.

However, not only did they not sit down, they also took out two dolls from their bags and placed them on Jiang Hai's desk.

"This is……?"

Jiang Hai picked up one of them strangely: "Monkey King!"

Editor-in-Chief Cai also picked up another one: "Zhu Bajie, it looks really good!"

Suddenly, one of the gay men was about to kneel down to Jiang Hai in the next second.

Fortunately, Editor-in-Chief Jiang quickly grabbed hold of him: "Comrade, what are you doing, what are you talking about!"

(End of this chapter)