Li Dong felt relieved when he saw Han Weihe pedaling well. Xiaojuan also prepared dinner here. Li Dong was really hungry. "Uncle Guoqiang, please watch it first, I'll have some food."

"We'll call ourselves, you go to dinner."

The good guy didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't look at Li Dong at the moment, which made Li Dong laugh and cry and have no choice but to have dinner first. He was not very interested in TV. "Xiaojuan, do you like it?"

"like."

Xiaojuan whispered, how can the little kids don’t like the TV?

"Just like it."

Li Dong was quite happy to grab the steamed bun and eat it. He sang Huangmei Opera, which was quite nice, but now there are so few TV festivals. There are not even TV series yet, and there are no entertainment programs.

Now there are only operas and old movies. Li Dong really didn't plan to bring TV, but he thought that CCTV welcomed the New Year's Eve in 1979, which was the predecessor of the Spring Festival Gala. The Spring Festival Gala really started this year's New Year's Eve.

Li Dongxin said that when he came to this era, he would not be involved, but he would be a bystander and enjoy it carefully. So he made a TV. Otherwise, if there was no electricity, he would make a TV by himself, even if he couldn't take it back to Hanzhuang.

Although Chicheng often has power outages, after all, it is much more comfortable than Hanzhuang.

Li Dong was eating steamed buns with big mouthfuls, and Xiaojuan handed them over to serve a bowl of rice porridge. "So good."

"Dingdeng."

Li Dong turned around and saw that it was the Korean rich man who came. Han Fu ran into Li Dong's yard and saw that the main hall was so bright. As soon as he entered the yard, he heard the opera singing in the house and walked into the main hall quickly.

Seeing that the Korean strong men were holding the dishes and chopsticks, they stared blankly at the long box on the Eight Immortals table.

Han Fu looked over and shivered, and was singing an opera inside. He was watching it, but for a while, he forgot what he was doing.

"Uncle Guofu?"

Li Dong took a few bites of porridge with his rice bowl and walked up to him, but he didn't expect that Korean wealthy was quite fascinated by staring at the TV.

"Is this TV?"

"Yes, this is just made back." Li Dong sipped the porridge a few times. Uncle Guofu, you said you were watching TV, why are you holding the pipe pole in your hand?

Korea is rich and whispering, there are really villains in the TV. This play is better than our city opera troupe. "It's a good show."

"This daughter looks so handsome." Han Qiang and his men discovered that Han Qiang had come. "Brother Guofu, look, this daughter looks so handsome, she is worthy of being a man in the city."

"It's very handsome, and it's good to sing." Han Fu lit the tobacco pot, nodded in agreement, and slap the dry tobacco, feeling comfortable.

Puchi, Li Dong couldn't help it. He seemed to be a daughter or a man who was in charge. So let's not talk about it, just watch the show.

"Brother Dong, has it started?"

As he was talking, Han Weiguo pulled Xiaoqin and walked in quickly and heard the movement in the room and asked.

"At the beginning, Xiaoqin quickly enter the house. Don't be frozen in the house." Li Dong asked Gao Xiaoqin to sit in the house. Be more careful when you are pregnant.

"It's really a TV." Gao Xiaoqin entered the house and saw it was really a TV and she was singing opera. She was very excited.

With the arrival of Han Fu and Han Weiguo, several more waves of people came, which attracted Huangmei opera on TV and stared at the TV one by one.

Li Dong didn't know that Han Xiaohao and Erfeizi were clamoring for a while, the whole village knew that Li Dong's family had bought a TV. Many people rushed to have dinner and came over to see what TVs were different from the radio.

"What is a TV?"

Some older people don’t understand what a TV is, and these little kids are clamoring.

Just listening to the little kids yelling, the young lady and the others know how to know about TV when they are old. Just listening to movies, singing, and seeing great men.

When the old men such as Wu Madam and Liu Master quickly packed up their dishes and rushed towards Li Dong's house.

There are many people coming to Li Dong's house. There are more than a dozen people standing in the main room. Not to mention eating, there is almost no place to put on the floor. But after joining in the fun, everyone is curious about what the TV looks like.

There is almost no electricity in this area of ​​Lishan. There are often no electricity in the commune. There is only a small hydropower station. This year, the hydropower station has been shut down and opened due to drought this year. Not to mention TVs, it is rare in the city now. There are more than ten brigades in Lishan Commune that have not heard of that brigade having a TV.

Everyone had never seen each other, and they were curious and rushed into the house, wanting to see the strange thing, but when they heard the movements inside, they felt even more itchy.

"What kind of TV looks like, let me see?"

There were people coming in outside, so that was not enough. The main hall was equipped with tables, chairs and benches. It was not too big, so where could it accommodate so many people at once.

"Stop squeezing, I can't stand inside."

Han Weiguo blocked people and stopped hitting Xiaoqin, and was still pregnant with a baby.

"Brother Dong, there are more and more people, and I can't stand in the house." Han Weiguo saw that there were more and more people. Not to mention sitting, there was no place to stand in a while.

"Yes, let alone watching TV." Han Weidong and Han Weichao were already squeezed aside.

When Li Dong saw that, he was not right. There were more and more people. This was not a solution. He quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks. "Don't squeeze everyone, let's move to the yard to see. There is a big place outside."

“Yes, yes, move into the yard.”

Korean Fuba said a sip of dry tobacco. This TV is so good, and the opera is so nice. "The yard is empty and everyone can see it, don't rush." ​​Korean Fu said this, and everyone was born. Who dares not listen to the captain's words?

As he was talking, the performers on TV disappeared and they all turned into muddy. What's going on? Everyone was stunned, not to mention that too many people watched it badly.

"Why are there too many people who can't see it badly?"

"Huh, why is it gone?"

"Who touched the antenna?"

Li Dong was so amused that anyone's antenna was pulled off.

"What did I think?"

Han Weian murmured in a low voice, this guy was still a rope, and he pulled it a few times, muttered a few words and hid it quickly, and asked him to compensate him if he was broken. When Li Dong saw that it happened, he moved out first. This guy's house was almost a temple fair.

The crowds were crowded, and the dishes were scattered, Li Dong shouted. "Everyone let me go, move out first, Wei Dong, I'll move the TV."

"You move the table first."

"Okay."

Han Weidong and others, hurry up and raise the table and don’t shout.

"Everyone let it go."

Fortunately, there were not too many people at this time. Everyone left the main hall to make way out. Several people finally moved out the Eight Immortals Table, and Li Dong put the TV on the Eight Immortals Table and continued the antenna. But the TV was not moving yet, so these made everyone very anxious. There were too many people and they couldn't watch it.

"Why is there no movement?"

Han Fugang was really immersed in his eyes. Now there was no movement, so he was so anxious.

"It's not that good."

Korean strongman is still holding the dishes and chopsticks, and he keeps staring at the TV even though he didn't go home. My daughter sang so well, why didn't she?

"There is no power." Li Dong was so amused and crying.

"The generator was not moved out."

The TV needs electricity to turn on, and now everyone knows that when the engine is moved out and put it in, Han Weihe, the tool guy, said nothing. He was too tired and had been pedaling for half an hour.

"Wei is heading towards you."

Han Weichao had no choice but to bite the bullet and slammed the generator, and the light illuminated the entire yard. "What kind of light is so bright."

"Five mammy, this is an electric light."

"Why did you get the electricity?"

“Pedaling bikes to generate electricity.”

The TV on Li Dong's side was connected to power, and the TV lighted up. Now there was a different channel. Li Dong didn't expect that there were two or three TVs that brought over. This was too unexpected. He thought there was only one.

Not bad, maybe it's a good antenna, so I'll switch to the movie channel and there's an old movie.

“Tunnel Warfare.”

"This is good, don't move."

"I just sang the opera well."

"I think this movie is good."

What a thing? Almost didn't make a fuss, Li Dong was speechless. "The opera is over, everyone will watch the movie first."

Everyone calmed down and quickly found a place to pull bricks, wooden blocks, etc. It was quite cold that night, but everyone was very enthusiastic but very excited.

The tunnel battle was released a lot, and after a while, the movie ended, Li Dong changed back to CCTV.

"News Broadcast?"

What’s the matter? Let alone other people, the production team of Korea Fu has watched this for the first time.

Everyone was watching it in a hurry. As soon as some news came out, everyone was surprised. "What, Shekou, why are there so many people?"

This is the first time Li Dong has seen the scene of watching the news broadcast in the whole village, and he is still enjoying it.

Li Dong took advantage of this skill to eat the cold dinner. It was so noisy that he hadn't eaten a bite of it.

"Uncle Guoqiang, how about it? I said I would like to ask everyone to see something."

"It's a good thing. What kind of TV is so good. Can you watch it again?"

"Yes, I can watch it every day."

"Really, this thing is good."
To be continued...