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Chapter 342 Liu Haizhong asks his son for a job

After expressing his gratitude, Captain Niu happily climbed back into the car to go and take a look.

"Great! I've discovered that there's no machine you can't tinker with. You've studied so little and you've already achieved results. After graduation, don't take up a job. Why don't you come directly to our institute? Our institute offers good treatment. You can come and work for two years. After the internship period, with your ability, you can directly get the treatment of a level 10 technician. After another year or so, you can directly become an engineer. It's all for sure. What do you think? As long as you agree, I can get you here even if I have to beg you, complain, curse, or fight."

Director Zhu is really eager to recruit talents. The key is that Wang Luo is really capable. Generally, people who study machinery are proficient in a certain field, but Wang Luo is different. He has a strong learning ability. He knows about oil pumps, and now he even knows about cars. He is a jack of all trades. Who wouldn't want such a talent? Director Zhu is eyeing him covetously. As soon as Director Guan showed the idea of ​​wanting Wang Luo yesterday, he started to grin. There is no other way. If he doesn't do this, what will happen if Wang Luo runs away?

"It's still early. I'm still learning. I'll follow the government's instructions when the time comes."

Seeing that Wang Luo refused to budge, Zhu Chang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​winning him over.

Wang Luo's life is really comfortable now. When he has nothing to do, he goes to learn some skills from the masters, follows Director Zhu, strolls to the University of Technology, visits the pig farm of the Accounting School, returns to the courtyard to watch TV, chats with Li Jun, and tutors his nephew Wang Qing. Since she plans to study electronics, he will lay a foundation in advance and then throw her to Director Guan to let her develop and learn slowly. Maybe in the future she can become a great help to him. Sometimes he also drinks a little wine with Yan Bugui and goes fishing. If he catches a lot of fish, he either exchanges them for other things or returns to distribute them to the people in the courtyard. Some of them are dried into salted fish by Sha Zhu, and he plans to fry them in winter.

Yan Bugui took the so-called secret recipe given by Wang Luo, and went fishing whenever he had time to learn the bait and techniques. He strolled to the water's edge every few days. It was rare, perhaps because there were too many fish, or because the fish had never seen the bait before, that the harvest was quite good. Every time he went fishing, he could catch 10 to 20 kilograms of fish, and he could also exchange the bait for various bills. The happy uncle was extremely grateful to Wang Luo.

That day, Wang Luo went to the forging workshop at the steel rolling mill. The second uncle Liu Haizhong was hammering with a hammer. When he saw him coming, he put down the hammer and walked over.

"Wang Luo, can I trouble you for something?"

"If you have something to say, just tell me. It's no trouble at all."

"I got a broken radio and bought some small parts. How about you fix it for me tonight when you have time? You can fix a TV, so fixing a radio shouldn't be a piece of cake. I'll let you help me for three bucks."

Recently, Wang Qing has had some free time at home, where the TV set has been disassembled and reassembled. This is to give Wang Qing practice and help him understand some basic knowledge of electronic circuits, which everyone in the yard knows.

Wang Luo thought about it and thought it was a good thing. Wang Qing would have another opportunity to study. He quickly agreed and said, "Okay, no need for money. It's just right for my nephew to study. You can bring it over in the evening."

"Thank you."

In the evening, Liu Haizhong came over with a small cloth bag when he saw Wang Luo coming back. As an old official fan, he always maintained the airs of an official. Although there was a TV in the yard, it belonged to Sha Zhu and Wang Luo's family. If it was cloudy and rainy, they could not watch it in the yard. Besides, it would not be appropriate to just go to other people's houses. It was okay for children, but he, an old man, felt really bad. However, in order to learn more about the country's dynamics, he simply got himself a radio. Sha Zhu was a cadre, and as the second uncle in the yard, he had to keep up with the situation. If he didn't have tickets, he would save up a radio. It would not be shameful.

"Take a look at this, is this okay?"

"Hey, this is a Red Star 502-type five-lamp medium- and short-wave superheterodyne radio. It's the first domestically produced radio produced by the Jinling Electron Tube Factory. What a great thing! Where did you get this big thing? The "Little Capital" is so great. It's much smaller than this and can be carried around. This thing is just a little big, but everything else is fine. I'll open it for you to have a look."

As soon as I took it and looked at it, I knew the origin of this thing. The Red Star 502 in Liu Haizhong's hand is the ancestor of domestic radios. It is the first generation of radios in our country made entirely of domestic parts. There is a big brother before it, which is called Red Star 501, but many parts are imported.

As for "Little Capital", that is what the common people call it. It is not entirely correct to call it "Capital Brand". The real place of production is Tianjin. Tianjin Radio Factory (Factory 1955) successfully developed the "Capital Brand Electronic Tube Four-lamp Superheterodyne Radio" in 96 based on the Soviet Moscow Brand Electronic Tube Four-lamp Superheterodyne Radio. Except for one composite electronic tube, the rest are domestically produced. "Little Capital" was only sold for 1958 yuan at the time, only half of the big brand five-lamp machine (the Red Star brand mentioned above). As a result, "Little Capital" quickly sold well across the country, officially sounding the clarion call for the popularization of radios in China. In 47, it was fully domestically produced and the price was reduced to yuan.

"I have an apprentice whose family works at a scrap yard, so I asked him to pay attention and got this thing. Little Capital is good, but there are no tickets. Well, it's enough to have someone who listens. Thank you."

"fine."

After some polite words, Wang Luo guided Wang Qing to skillfully turn on the radio and take a look. There was nothing wrong with it. This thing was very simple. He checked it with a multimeter and found that one of the electron tubes was broken and some welds were falling off. He took out the electron tube from Liu Haizhong and replaced it, and re-soldered the loose welds.

"Uncle, this is an old model. The signal may not be as good as the current radios. I will make you an external antenna so that you can hear more clearly. It is guaranteed to be useful."

"It's still you, you're just awesome!"

Liu Haizhong gave Wang Luo a thumbs up.

Wang Luo skillfully connected two wooden strips into a cross. There were two 18x30mm wooden strips on hand, with an 18x15mm opening in the middle of each strip, and a 3mm hole was drilled at each end of the wooden cross, one or two centimeters away from the edge, for threading. Select one end... Peel both sides of the cable, connect the plug at one end and weld it, connect the core wire and shielding layer at the other end to the two ends of the induction ring and weld them, and fix the induction ring near the center of the cross. Add a hook or tie a rope at the other end opposite to the variable capacitor, and then hang it at the corresponding position, and you're done.

Finally, I connected the radio to the antenna, turned on the power and tried it out. Immediately, an extremely clear "Beep, the small speaker has started broadcasting!" sound came from the radio. I turned the FM button again. After adding the antenna, the signal reception level was very good and I could receive many stations.

"Second uncle, it's done, perfect, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied. With this antenna, I can receive so many channels. Thank you. But Xiao Luo, I have something else I want to ask you. Is your skill of repairing radios easy to learn? Can I make money after learning it? Does the government care about it? Talk to me."

After thanking Wang Luo, Liu Haizhong asked Wang Luo again. "This thing is not difficult to learn, it's just a few electronic components. After repairing it a few times and understanding the principles, you can basically learn it. Look at my nephew, he has only been a few days old, but he can already play with the TV and radio very well.

What's the matter? You plan to be a blacksmith and want to learn to repair radios. This won't work. Isn't your ambition to be an official? How can you lose sight of the main goal and pursue the trivial? It doesn't fit your image.

However, you can still make money after you finish your studies. This is a purely technical job, and the country needs it. You can also pass the exam, so it's a good skill!"

"It's not that I want to learn it. It's not that I want to learn it. I'm already this age. This stuff is high-tech. There's no way I can learn it."

Liu Haizhong waved his hand.

"Do you think our kid can learn it in broad daylight? If so, I'll have him come and become your disciple. He'll graduate this year, and his studies are terrible. He has no hope of getting into technical secondary school or high school. He'll probably have to do odd jobs on the street all day after graduation, which isn't a long-term solution. If he learns radio repair skills from you, I guarantee he won't starve, and people will look up to him if he has skills. Don't worry, I'll prepare all the apprenticeship gifts, and you can beat him if you want, and scold him if you want, and I guarantee we won't have any objections."

"I thought it was a big deal. Then let him come and learn. We have a good relationship. Let your son Guangtian come to learn. He doesn't need to become my disciple. We are almost the same age. Why bother about that? But this thing depends on whether your son Guangtian comes out. I promise not to hide anything. But whether he can learn it depends mainly on his personal interest. My nephew likes this very much."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Xiao Luo, this really helps our family a lot. Wait for me, I'll go home and call Guangtian over."

After saying that, he ran back home without even looking back.

"Mother, mother, good news, good news, we finally found a good job for Guangtian. Take our cigarette coupons, cake coupons, and wine coupons and go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some gifts. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

As soon as he entered the house, he started shouting without caring that his family was sitting at the dining table eating.

"What's the matter? Why are you yelling so loud? Didn't you go to Xiao Luo to collect radios? Why are you back and have you found a job for Guangtian? Did the steel mill hire people and reserve a spot for our family?"

Seeing Liu Haizhong's happy look, the second aunt started asking.

"It's not a steel mill, it's another job. I feel it makes more money than the steel mill. Today I went to find Wang Luo to assemble radios, and by the way asked him about repairing and assembling radios, and whether it was difficult to learn. He said it was a good thing, and I begged and pleaded with Wang Luo to agree to teach Guangtian this technology. Think about it, it doesn't take much. If he learns it in the future, he can help repair a radio or assemble a radio, then he can make a lot of money, not less than the steel mill, and he can also learn a skill to support his family, and he can wear clean clothes, which is much easier than the steel mill. Where can you find such a good thing? Besides, you should know how difficult it is to get into a steel mill now. He can't even go to school, what will happen if he doesn't learn some skills? Okay, stop talking, hurry up and prepare, I'll let Guangtian become your apprentice."

"Oh, this is great news. OK, I'll go right away."

The second aunt hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and drawers, took out the family's savings and bills, and ran to the supply and marketing cooperative at the corner of the street.

"Guangtian, follow Wang Luo and learn well. He is very capable. He hangs out with a bunch of old professors all day long. You have been studying for a while now. As your father, I can only help you up to this point. From now on, it depends on you."

Sitting at the dinner table, Liu Haizhong spoke earnestly to his second son Liu Guangtian.

"Dad, can this really work? Wang Luo is indeed powerful, but he is about the same age as me. Isn't it a bad idea to become his disciple? Then you will be of the same generation as him. Can you, the second uncle, get over this mental barrier?"

Liu Guangtian was worthy of being the one who was often beaten in the past. This was like a knife stabbing Liu Haizhong in the heart. How could Liu Haizhong, who claimed to be a high-ranking official in the future, be of the same generation as Wang Luo? In the future, should he call Wang Luo "Brother Wang" when he sees him, and should he call Li Jun "Uncle" when he sees him? Of course, he could call them that given Li Jun's age, but Li Jun didn't have so many thoughts. Usually, they treated each other as equals. But think about it, that's not the case.

Liu Haizhong hadn't beaten his son for a long time, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore, so he beat him up on the spot. Liu Guangfu, who was putting chopsticks into the bowl to pick up eggs, was so scared that he thought his father's old illness had come back again. He immediately threw down the bowl and chopsticks and ran away.

"Why are you running away? I'm not going to beat you. Today I'm going to beat your second brother, in broad daylight, in broad daylight. I used to favor your eldest brother and beat you often, but you were beaten for a reason before. Look at your broken mouth, you really deserve to be beaten!

I care about my status. I want to be an official, but I am not confused. For you, little bastard, I have given up my reputation and asked for a chance to learn skills. Do you think so much of me? After all, I am your father! Which father doesn't want his son to have a promising future? If you are willing, you can learn. If not, get out of here."

He grabbed Liu Guangfu and started scolding Liu Guangtian while pointing at his nose.

"I'm sorry, Dad. It's mainly because I didn't react at that time. I didn't expect you to ask Wang Luo for me."

Liu Guangtian said in a low voice, tears welling up in his eyes, that his old father still loved him.

"Okay, take back the cat urine in your eyes. Anyway, you have raised them so big. Whether they become dragons or insects is up to them. But Liu Guangtian, I will remind you one last time today. I don't care what you think. Go and learn skills from others. Pay more attention to their expressions and learn hard. This may be the skill that you can use to make a living for the rest of your life. Don't disrespect Wang Luo just because you are the same age as him. If you cause his dissatisfaction, your mother and I will not care about you anymore. You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want. We won't care if you starve to death or freeze to death outside. Do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)