Goldfinger is a bit strange

In Liu Shikui's courtyard, Liu Qingshan, Er Biaozi and Datou were installing antenna poles.

There is a pine pole more than ten meters long across the courtyard, one end of which is placed on the bench for easy bundling of antennas.

Surrounded by a bunch of little beanbags, there were twenty or thirty of them, all chirping and watching the fun.

When picking up the TV, Liu Qingshan was already prepared. He bought an outdoor receiving antenna and several dozen meters of feeder cable, which he just needed to connect together.

In this era, due to signal problems, every house with a TV, whether in the city or in the countryside, must have an antenna pole erected outside the house, with TV antennas of various shapes on it.

Liu Qingshan even saw someone nailing up the aluminum curtain at home.

After the feeder lines were connected, Datou and Erbiaozi carried the antenna pole and erected it at the east end of Fangshan.

Tie it to the purlin in the middle and fix it at the bottom to make it stable.

"Oh, watch TV, watch TV!"

The little kids howled and all ran into the house. In the blink of an eye, the kang was full, and Liu Shikui's tabby cat was so frightened that it jumped on top of the quilt.

Si Feng'er and Wu Feng'er held hands and sat in the middle of the Kang edge, facing the screen, their little faces full of excitement.

Yang Hongying, who was in charge of adjusting the channels on the ground, also asked: "Have you all finished your homework? Remember in the future, you are not allowed to watch TV until you finish your homework!"

The children stared at the TV screen and answered neatly: "It's finished!"

When the TV was turned on, it was finally no longer snowing, but it started to rain, with ripples all over it.

"Sanfeng'er, turn the antenna pole again!"

Liu Jinfeng, who was in charge of liaison, shouted outside.

Outside, Liu Qingshan and the others held the pine poles and slowly began to rotate, choosing the best receiving angle.

"Coming!"

The children on the kang shouted in unison, and light music played from the TV.

It's really loud.

Liu Shikui also smiled happily. After playing with this thing for several days, it made no sound, and he felt as if a cat was scratching his head.

I heard people say that the TV is great, and you can watch the news while sitting on the kang at home.

"Sanfeng'er, there's a sound, let's go around again!"

Liu Jinfeng leaned against the door and shouted outside.

Liu Qingshan and the others did not dare to neglect, they raised the pine pole and continued to rotate slowly.

Suddenly, I heard a cheer coming from the house. Good guy, the roof of the house almost lifted.

Can you see this clearly?

Liu Qingshan also quickly let go, ran to the window, and looked into the room.

"Finally I can see a human figure. It doesn't seem to be a human being. Why is it a weird-looking rat?"

Er Biaozi also came over, muttering in confusion.

"Hahaha!"

The little kid in the room was laughing.

Looking at the familiar mole on the TV screen, Liu Qingshan's mind was filled with memories.

That's right, it's the classic cartoon "The Mole's Tale."

"Butou, come here quickly, it's so fun!"

Er Biaozi watched it with gusto, and did not forget to say hello to Datou.

"The toe of my shoe was pressed down by a wooden pole!"

A silly voice came from Fangshan.

Liu Qingshan and Er Biaozi ran over quickly. They both let go, and the pole fell to the ground, hitting Datou's feet.

"Look, did you stub your toe?"

Liu Qingshan raised the wooden pole again and asked with concern.

"It's okay, my shoes happen to be one size larger, and there is an empty space in the front."

Datou finally took out his shoes, and then heard the explosion in the room:

"Oops, it's gone again!"

"I want to see the mouse!"

"Wow……"

There were two younger ones who just started howling, and the other guy was crying so hard.

In addition to shouting, the children on the kang were jumping up and down, stamping their feet vigorously.

"Stop jumping, you'll collapse the kang soon."

As soon as Liu Shikui finished speaking, there was a thud, and a little kid fell down and bumped into someone else. The kang mat under his feet obviously collapsed.

There were still lingering fires in the stove pit, and soon it started to smoke. The children were choking and coughing, but no one was willing to touch the pit, because outside Liu Qingshan and the others turned the antenna pole again, and the picture reappeared on the TV. .

"Hehe, hehe, hahaha..."

There were still tears on Er Mangzi's face, and he let out a silly smile as he followed the pictures on the TV.

The other children were similar, they couldn't bear to blink their eyes, which made Yang Hongying frown: Eyes, do you still need them?

With a click, Liu Qingshan pressed the shutter and took a picture of the group of little dolls who all got into the TV.

Then she whispered to Yang Hongying: "Sister, you have to write down some information about watching TV tomorrow. These little guys are only allowed to watch for half an hour every day."

"Hurry up and fix the kang."

Yang Hongying pushed him. Datou and Erbiaozi over there had already started to work. It would be easiest to replace it with a new piece of adobe and apply it with some mud.

When the cartoon was over, the children let out a sigh of relief, as if they had been holding their breath just now.

"I also want to see the big mouse."

Sihuzi said something that represented the aspirations of all the children.

"The teacher said it was a mole, not a mouse."

Xiao Laosi corrected Si Huzi's wrong statement, then jumped to the ground and hugged Liu Qingshan's arm: "Brother, can you let the mole go again?"

Although Liu Qingshan really wanted to meet her request, he really couldn't do it. He could only explain it, and then started to chase people away: "The time is up, we will see you tomorrow, let's go, let's go home!"

Of course, no one was willing to move, and the little kids all assumed a posture of looking forward to death: they would not leave even if they were beaten to death.

Er Biaozi picked up a feather duster to scare them, but it was of no use.

I can't cure you yet!

Liu Qingshan clicked and turned off the TV.

The children were dumbfounded now, and they all stared at him angrily, and some even clenched their little fists.

Looking at these little bean bags, some tears welled up in their eyes, and Liu Qingshan felt weak in his heart.

He knows how attractive television is to children who have never watched television.

But he also knows that children who have poor self-control, are addicted to television, and stay in front of the screen all day will have more harm.

But facing a group of angry little bean bags, he obviously couldn't speak well, so he could only drag Yang Hongying over.

At the critical moment, it depends on the teacher. Yang Hongying's words really worked. The children all walked out with smug faces and slumped heads.

"Teacher, Caifeng and Shanxing haven't left yet."

Er Mangzi walked to the door and saw that only the fourth and fifth elders were still sitting on the edge of the kang, and he immediately started to complain.

"Humph, this is my grandfather's house!"

The fourth child raised his chin at him, and was then lifted to the ground by Liu Qingshan: "You can't break the rules. From now on, from six to seven o'clock in the evening, you children will watch TV."

The little fourth child felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, and then he was pulled out of the house by Shan Xing. Liu Qingshan heard them chattering and saying that they were going to play Galaha.

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That's right. TV is not everything in life.

Liu Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the TV again. It was already seven o'clock. On the TV, Teacher Zhao, who was still very young, was broadcasting the news seriously.

After getting used to watching the Animal World that he later hosted, and then listening to his news broadcast, Liu Qingshan always felt that something was a little awkward.

"Okay, okay, this is really better than the radio. You can also see people."

The audience was replaced by grandparents, and Liu Shikui looked at Teacher Zhao on the TV, grinning from ear to ear.

"It's finally clean."

Liu Jinfeng was just about to rest on the kang for a while, and then he saw several old men entering the room cheerfully, saying hurriedly: "Grandpa, Party Secretary, Grandpa Guaizi, hurry up and get on the kang."

"Okay, Shikui, your Qingshan family should be filial and bring all the movies back to you so that you can know the world's affairs while sitting on the kang."

The old party secretary was not polite, took off his shoes and got on the kang, watching the news with relish.

Grandma also brought half a dustpan of newly fried melon seeds, and Liu Jinfeng also poured tea.

Even Grandpa Guaizi nodded: "Watch TV, eat some melon seeds, and drink some tea. I'm having a great time these little days!" wWw.7

One after another, people kept coming to visit.

Needless to say, after the kids went back, the whole village naturally knew about it as soon as the loudspeaker broadcast.

Later, there was no room to sit in the room, and the floor was full of people standing. The people on the kang had no choice but to stand up to see the screen.

"Everyone who is standing on the ground will go home and get a small bench."

A loud shouting came from the outhouse. When everyone heard it, they thought it made sense and started running home.

Da Zhangluo then dragged Marshal Zhang into the room. He held a small bench in his hand and sat down on the ground happily: "I didn't squeeze in just now. Fortunately, I used a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

"I don't have a bench yet."

Dashuai Zhang muttered a little dissatisfiedly.

"As for you, if you buy a child's ticket on the bus, you can stand and it won't block the light."

The rest of the people in the room laughed and laughed.

Liu Qingshan saw that the eldest sister had no place to stand or sit, so he simply signaled to her and walked out of the house together to go back to their homes.

It is estimated that these people watching TV will not leave until the word "goodbye" appears on the screen.

Yang Hongying also followed from behind, covering her mouth and coughing. She couldn't stand the smoke in the house.

When I got home, I saw my mother sitting on the kang, picking up shoe soles, and the fourth and fifth children were doing Galaha.

"Mom, why didn't you watch TV?"

Liu Jinfeng still asked.

Lin Zhi raised her head and smiled: "Aren't you all back too?"

Because his mother had the foresight, Liu Qingshan smacked his lips and went to the table to read.

The exam is in mid-January, and there is about half a month left. I have been going back and forth these days, and I haven’t read much.

When going to bed at night, Yang Hongying slept with Liu Jinfeng here. Anyway, the eldest brother-in-law hadn't come back yet.

As for grandpa’s house, it is estimated that the party will be over very late.

When Liu Qingshan was sleeping on the Kang with the lights off, he heard the two sisters whispering from the other side of the curtain:

Yang Hongying's voice: "It's really hard for a woman to be pregnant."

Liu Jinfeng's voice: "But this feeling is also very happy."

"What's the way to be happy?"

"You'll know if you experience it yourself."

"Bad guy."

"Kekeke..."

Liu Qingshan felt very melancholy: Sisters, are you still telling people to go to bed?

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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