Ajin interrupted the shop owner's continued questioning and asked other questions awkwardly.

"By the way, what's the weather like tomorrow?"

This was originally a topic for conversation, but the owner was stunned for a moment and then let out a sigh of relief.

"I don't know. I didn't turn on the radio before..."

They both looked at the clock on the mottled wall.

Six fifty-eight.

Ajin, who is now middle-aged, smiled.

"Two points short, you can hear Li's call."

The owner sneered, shoveled the vegetables out of the pot, freed his hands, turned on the radio beside him, and changed the channel.

"It's been stopped for seven years. It's not completely dead, it just broadcasts other people's weather forecasts for a few minutes every day."

"I remember when we first started out," Ah Jin seemed lost in memories when mentioning Rediffusion, "We listened to Rediffusion's programs every day. You said you wanted to be a broadcaster there, but in the end, you became a greasy guy who fried lard rice."

"You think you're amazing," the shop owner retorted sarcastically, "You've been in the martial arts business for decades. Well, I won't say more..."

Although there was only one dish at the moment, Ajin had already skillfully taken a bottle of beer and started eating while drinking.

After drinking two glasses of beer, Ajin felt refreshed and looked at the wall clock in confusion.

"Adong, is your clock broken?"

"Um?"

"It's 7:03, why is there still no sound on the radio?"

"oh?"

The shopkeeper glanced down at the radio.

"No problem, the channel is correct. Hey, what happened?"

The two fiddled with it for a long time and finally confirmed one thing - the free weather forecast on Rediffusion would also be discontinued from today.

Thinking that he had just lost his job and was forced to retire today, A Jin felt that the world was full of irony for him.

After a few more drinks, Ah Jin, feeling depressed, slowly reached for the phone in the store.

......

Zhang Hongcheng didn't expect that the popularity of ATV had become so great that there were even "loyal listeners" who would call to ask why the weather forecast was not played?

Although he immediately relayed the weather forecast for tomorrow, it was obvious that the person on the other end of the phone was not concerned about the weather forecast.

The caller was a little hesitant, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally made his request.

"I'm a martial artist, and I'm about to retire. When I first started working as an apprentice, my family called Rediffusion to request a song to celebrate. I'm wondering if I could make a small request..."

On the phone, Zhang Hongcheng heard the story of a middle-aged martial artist's unhappy life. Mr. Gao Jin's narration was very plain, but Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong, who had her ear close to the phone, were listening attentively.

Although they sympathized with each other, this request was not something they could decide on their own.

Fortunately, Xia Run, the person in charge of this matter, is very easy to talk to. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be okay to give the old listeners a small convenience.

I was worried that Zhang Hongcheng and the others couldn’t find such an old song tape.

And the lyrics do not violate any taboos inside or here.

The person who reviewed the document first wrote a comment, but then felt that he couldn't make things difficult for the person handling the matter, so he added another sentence.

[At your discretion, it's acceptable to play one or two of Mr. Gao Jin's favorite Cantonese songs at his retirement party. The lyrics and music must not violate regulations between the two jurisdictions. Note: If you can't find such old tapes, you can try humming them to others.]

However, the person in charge of approving this matter did not remind him to be on guard against the two people who were exiled. Therefore, when the approval slip returned to Zhang Hongcheng's hands, someone's eyes lit up instantly after seeing the line of words after the [Note]...

——Isn’t my wife a singer whose appearance, medical skills and IQ are hindered?

——As for the soundtrack, it’s easy to say. The members of the street band should be able to fill the gap.

Zhang Hongcheng flicked the note with a smile.

Finally, there was something interesting to do, otherwise he would have been moldy from living such a dull and leisurely life.

In fact, at this time, Zhang Hongcheng just wanted to have some fun and had no intention of making a name for himself with the Rediffusion Radio Station which was about to come to an end.

However, the subsequent development of events was completely beyond his expectations, as fate would have it.

Unlike other pregnant women, Chu Miaohong felt that there was no problem with her voice and lung capacity, and several band members on the street downstairs also happily came.

Even though Rediffusion Radio is a thing of the past and may have no listeners at all, it is still a channel that was once glorious.

Their band has had this experience, which makes them a level higher than other bands!

The noise upstairs naturally attracted the attention of the people on the first floor.

You have to know that those people stationed in Hong Kong Island by domestic news agencies are the real hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

There are many who are good at literature, martial arts, writing and singing.

This group of people rarely have entertainment activities in their daily lives. After hearing the news, many music lovers immediately became interested.

The flute and erhu were soon added to the soundtrack band.

There are even people in China who have specialized in music production and have made time to personally record this soundtrack.

The leaders of the news agency didn't pay any attention to this group of people, just thinking that they were entertaining themselves. They naturally read the lyrics and found no problem at all.

So far, no one has thought of anything more.

At this moment, the senior management of Xia Run and the leaders of the news agency were all thinking about how to complete the task of attracting investment - Pengcheng was about to establish a special economic zone, and the task of attracting businessmen to the mainland for inspection fell on them.

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