Reborn in the red age

Chapter 83 Qingfeng Li: I want to barge in the door

The aunt from the supply and marketing cooperative has a girl who graduated from junior high school and works as a regular worker in a factory in the county. How could she fall in love with Li Qingfeng, an educated youth who came to the countryside to join the queue?

After listening to Qingfeng Li's words, the aunt was worried about being misunderstood, so she quickly waved her hands and said in words that everyone in the supply and marketing cooperative could hear: "No, no, my girl already wants to take a liking to him. She will go on a blind date after the weekend break. I want to give him You introduced me to a niece."

"Niece?" Li Qingfeng nodded, and then asked, "What's the situation like with your niece?"

"As for the Xiaowa brigade next to the Qingshan brigade where you joined, let me tell you, my niece is pretty and can work. When the brigade calculated work points last year, my niece was rated 7 jobs." The aunt thought it was a joke and quickly put in good words for her niece.

The commune is a small place, and information circulates very quickly. The aunt has already found out about Qingfeng Li through her acquaintance at the post office, and Qingfeng Li's family remits money to him every month.

In the eyes of the aunt, Qingfeng Li is definitely a sweetheart. He can talk, is not bad looking, and his family seems to be in good condition. Although he is not worthy of his own daughter who has a formal job, he is worthy of a niece who works at home. , that’s more than enough.

Under the aunt's expectant gaze, Li Qingfeng shook his head, with a disappointed expression on his face, and said lightly: "That's it, forget it then. I want to find someone with a formal job, and I can open the door upside down. The main thing is that I I don’t want to work hard anymore”

"How can you think of this at such a young age? If you cut in the door upside down, you will be looked down upon for the rest of your life."

"What, my stomach is not good, the doctor said that I can't eat hard food, and I will eat more soft food from now on. I am also following the doctor's advice."

These words made the aunt know what to say, and she tilted her head and refused to continue talking to Qingfeng Li.

At this time, Bai Jie also walked over from her place and looked at Qingfeng Li with a smile: "I just heard you guys chatting over there. Why do you want to be your son-in-law?"

"I have that idea, but I haven't planned to take action yet," Qingfeng Li replied seriously.

These words made Bai Jie cover her mouth and laugh. It took a long time to stop laughing. She rolled her eyes at Qingfeng Li and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. What did you buy at the supply and marketing cooperative today?"

When the real owner arrived, Li Qingfeng also stopped joking and stated the reason for his visit directly: "I want to buy a radio, but I don't have a ticket, so I just wanted to ask your knowledgeable salesperson if you have any." There is no way, I can use national food stamps to exchange for it.”

When Bai Jie mentioned buying a radio, before Bai Jie could say anything, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative came out from the side: "Li Zhiqing, if you want to buy a radio, it's easy. I have one at home. Although it's made from minerals, it doesn't use electricity. If you If you don’t mind, I’ll give you some national food stamps in exchange.”

"The ore one is not good. It can only receive local signals. I want to listen to the broadcast of the China News Agency. At least it needs a transistor."

If the ore radio worked, how could Qingfeng Li find it here? He could make one by himself without spending money to buy it?Ore radios are not a rare thing. They became popular across the country in the 60s and [-]s, and many people can make them.

Hearing that Li Qingfeng didn't want the ore machine, the director shook his head and quit the group chat.

The aunts around also started to help Qingfeng Li think of ways, wondering who had radio tickets or unused radios.

"I do have a radio ticket at home, but it's a specified model. That ticket can buy a radio that's plugged in."

"That won't work. The Qingshan Brigade hasn't been powered on yet, so we can only use batteries."

"Then there's nothing we can do. Our place is small. If you want a small diode radio, we don't have much here. If you want to buy one, you'll probably have to go to the city."

Qingfeng Li thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case. This place was too small and in a remote area. It was difficult to get a diode radio here. Just when Qingfeng Li was thinking about getting an ore radio to deal with it, Bai Bai Jie pulled Qingfeng Li out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Outside the supply and marketing cooperative, Bai Jie hesitated for a moment, then said, "What about that? I've seen the radio you want?"

"Where is it? Can you exchange it for me?" Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up. The salesperson of this supply and marketing cooperative has the skills to get such rare things.

"On the black market behind the hospital, I saw someone selling them, but they were homemade."

Well, no wonder Bai Jie didn't mention it at the supply and marketing cooperative just now. It turned out that the source of the goods was in the black market. Although he was a little curious about why Bai Jie went to the black market, this was their privacy, so Qingfeng Li didn't ask much.

After thanking Bai Jie and promising to treat her to a restaurant another day, Qingfeng Li hurried to the black market behind the hospital.

The commune is located in the county town. It is said to be a commune hospital, but in fact it is a county hospital. As the saying goes, there are business opportunities near the hospital. This is absolutely true.

Behind the hospital is a large forest. The roads here are complicated and it is a good black market location.

There were guards around the black market. Qingfeng Li took out his gangster hood from the space, found a deserted corner to change his clothes, and walked in without hesitation.

If you want to enter the black market, you have to pay money first, [-] cents for selling things and [-] cents for buying things. They can't give you a lookout for nothing, right?
Don't underestimate the surname of domestic bosses. No matter what year they are, they can use their unique vision to find opportunities to make a fortune.The scale of this black market is not large, but it is not small either. Most of them are people from nearby villages selling food, game, mountain products and the like.

Qingfeng Li was not interested in these foods and hurriedly scanned the food stalls, looking for the vendor selling homemade radios among all the vendors.

I don't know whether it was because Qingfeng Li was lucky or because this guy stayed here every day. He didn't go far in the black market when he saw a radio on a street stall.

I took a look at the stall owner. He was a middle-aged man in his 30s. He was unshaven and wearing glasses. He looked a bit like an intellectual.

Without chatting with the other party in detail, he first listened to the radio reception. After confirming that the sound quality was okay, Qingfeng Li picked up the radio and checked it. He used the screwdriver on the stall to open the back cover. The circuit board inside showed that he had used trichloride. The iron solution corrodes the copper-clad laminate by myself.

After careful inspection, Li Qingfeng was completely speechless. The oscillation coil and the intermediate frequency transformer of this thing were all wrapped by himself. In short, as long as the components inside can be made by oneself, it will never cost money to buy.

After a general inspection, Li Qingfeng was quite satisfied. This thing was broken, but it was made of semiconductors, at least it was better than the ore ones.

He stretched out his hand to the merchant and tried to figure out what to do. Who would have known that this guy was a gangster and didn't understand the rules of the black market at all. He directly quoted the price: "40, no radio tickets required, I have an invoice."

This place is only more than 100 kilometers away from the border. Any radio with unknown origin will be traced. The invoice he mentioned refers to the purchase invoice of components, which can prove that it is a homemade handmade radio. After reporting it to the brigade or commune, it can be normal. use.

"25, do you want to sell or not? How many components did you buy for this thing? That means I don't have time. Otherwise, I will go to the provincial capital and I can buy this set of components."

Seeing that Qingfeng Li was knowledgeable, the vendor didn't hold on to the price. After some haggling, he finally settled the deal at 30 yuan.

After clearing the money and goods, Li Qingfeng did not dare to stay here too long, picked up the radio and quickly left the black market.

I came out of the black market, put the radio into the space, bought some batteries with industrial coupons at the supply and marketing cooperative, marked the cow's door on the roadside, walked to the convertible frame gracefully, and urged the old driver to step on the cow's door.

Having a radio in the small courtyard of the educated youth has added a little fun to the boring life at night.

After Qingfeng Li listens to the current affairs and political broadcasts, he will listen to the broadcasts of model plays and the like with everyone else.

The consequence of this situation is that the power consumption is huge, and one battery will have to be replaced with a new one within a short period of time. This cost is shared equally by everyone except Li Qingfeng.

That night, when all the educated youth were watching the radio and listening to the broadcast in their houses, there was a lot of noise in the village outside, and they heard the footsteps of a group of people running outside.

"Li Lao San, Li Lao San, come out quickly"

When he heard someone calling him outside, Qingfeng Li put on his shoes, picked up the flashlight and started to walk out. The others also followed out curiously.

"Li Laosan, hurry up and watch the fun. The village has caught the adulterer and the adulterous couple who broke the shoes. Hurry up and follow. If you get there late, there will be no good show."

The person outside the door was Aunt Zhao. At this time, Aunt Zhao had an excited face. After seeing Qingfeng Li coming out, after saying this, she didn't wait for Qingfeng Li to reply, and followed the flow of people outside the village with a big mouth. run.

When they heard what was going on, the educated youths looked at each other and didn't react for a while.

Wang Weimin, who was so frightened that he peed his pants last time, reacted the fastest and rushed out without saying hello to anyone.

Wang Weimin's actions woke everyone up, and they quickly ran out. Who wouldn't be curious about this kind of arrest?In addition to working every day, there is work. It’s hard to see the excitement. How could you miss it?

Following the flow of people in the village, a group of people rushed towards the cornfield that had grown taller.

After approaching the cornfield, everyone consciously slowed down their steps and walked tiptoe along the gaps between the cornfields.

The deeper we go into the cornfield, the clearer some indescribable sounds become.
This time there was no need for anyone to lead the way. The direction of the sound was the road sign, and everyone spread out and touched it.

Li Qingfeng was in the middle of the crowd, constantly thinking about how the villagers found out that someone had gone so far into the corn field.
The sound became more and more intense, everyone's faces showed expressions of excitement, and the movements of their feet could not help but speed up.

There are many people, and the sound becomes louder when the movement is fast. The reason why I didn't hear it just now is because it is still in progress. After it is over, I will naturally hear someone coming into the corn field.

Following a woman's frightened scream, the person who came to seize her no longer hid, but pounced on her like a wolf or a tiger.
(End of this chapter)