After dinner, Wan Feng came out. Without waiting for his aunt and uncle, he hurried to Luan Feng's house.
Before entering Luan Feng's room, I heard the song "I love Wuzhi Mountain, I love Wanquan River" coming from inside.
Luan Feng stood at the door like a sentry to greet Wan Feng, with a smirk on her face.
I don’t know why, but when Wan Feng saw Luan Feng’s slutty smile, he really wanted to give her a five-finger slap.
"Did Yuan Wen take the clothes out?"
"Well, I took sixty-five of them, and I got the money back, too."
Just supplying Wan Feng and Luan Fengyi in the county town can bring in more than 30 yuan in income. If others knew about this, they would be so jealous that their eyes would turn red.
In 1980, he and Luan Feng were the highest-earning people in Hongya.
"Why are you carrying a bag? This boxy thing inside... is it a box?"
"Don't touch it blindly. If you break it, can you afford to pay for it?"
Wan Feng took off his backpack and took out the homemade tape recorder from the backpack.
Luan Feng looked at the box with his eyes rolling around, and he didn't know what was in it after looking at it for a while.
Jiang Min also came over to take a look, and after looking at it, she and Luan Feng looked at each other in confusion. She didn't recognize it either.
It’s right that you don’t know me. If you knew me at first sight, why would I pretend to be cool?
Don’t think that others are the only ones who know how to show off. If I start showing off, they will all have to step aside.
"Do you know what this is?" At this moment, Wan Feng looked like an expert, with an unfathomable attitude.
The two girls shook their heads like rattles.
Luan Feng came up without hesitation and grabbed Wan Feng's arm: "Stop pretending, hurry up."
In front of the unreasonable Luan Feng, Wan Feng failed to show off.
"This thing is called a tape recorder. You should thank me." If it weren't for me, it would have taken you at least three years to know about this thing. Jiang Min, who lives in the county town, might have known about it earlier, but not much earlier. And it's not certain whether Luan Feng can even see this thing after three years.
"Is this a tape recorder? This is what a tape recorder looks like?" The two women heard Wan Feng and his guy use this term when they went out with Wan Feng last time in the Wujiaohua store.
Hearing that this thing is the legendary tape recorder, I couldn't help but watch it for another half second.
Wan Feng went over and unplugged the phonograph, plugged in the tape recorder, and pressed the play button.
"I came from the mountains, bringing orchids with me and planting them on campus, hoping they would bloom soon..."
Liu Xzheng's drifting voice echoed in the room.
Luan Feng's eyes widened at that moment, as if she saw Mei Yangyang's Wolf and Jiang Min both lying in front of the tape recorder, staring at it without blinking.
"This song is nice, better than the songs on the record." Jiang Min murmured, seeming to be intoxicated by the music.
"Yeah!" Luan Feng nodded vigorously in agreement.
To be honest, Liu Xzheng's singing voice, which sounded a bit lisp to Wan Feng, was just so-so. The reason why he became a superstar back then was probably because there were few singers and no competitors. Otherwise, the title of superstar would not have been given to him just because of his lisp.
But this guy really sings campus songs well.
"The evening breeze gently caresses the white waves of Penghu Bay. The evening breeze gently caresses the white waves of Penghu Bay.
White waves chasing the beach
No coconut trees, no sunset
Just a sea of blue...
The second song started playing at this time.
"This one sounds better, it sounds amazing!" Luan Feng's metaphors have always been unique. If he doesn't make a sound, it's fine, but when he does, it's scary.
"Yeah!" Jiang Min nodded in agreement.
"Don't just listen, you two. Help me dress this guy up. Mainly, just make the front look good."
At this time, Zhu Yan and Jiang Xue also came. As Wan Feng expected, the two of them also joined the group of people who came to listen to the opera.
There were four women lying on the counter, all listening to music.
Doesn’t this delay work?
Fortunately, they didn't all start listening to music and offered suggestions on beautifying the tape recorder.
"I think it would be more powerful to draw an eagle swooping down from the sky in this corner!" Luan Feng pointed to the upper right corner of the tape recorder.
This suggestion is very constructive.
"I think it would be nice to paint a peony in this corner." Jiang Min pointed to the lower left corner of the tape recorder and gave her suggestion.
This suggestion is also good, and Wan Feng is ready to adopt it.
"But…"
Wan Feng was shocked when he heard Luan Feng's words. What brilliant opinion was this guy going to express?
"But isn't it a bit far-fetched for an eagle to swoop down and grab a peony? This doesn't conform to the laws of the food chain. It doesn't seem like it eats peonies."
Wan Feng's feet went weak and he almost fell headfirst to the ground.
How come the food chain has been created?
"What about you?"
"It would be right to draw a panicked rabbit in this corner." Luan Fengwan said proudly.
"Wouldn't that seem a bit cruel?"
"This is the truth, why is it so cruel?"
"I don't think it's good."
"I think it's good."
Eagle catching rabbit?
This plan is absolutely not feasible. The eagle represents the United States, and the rabbit represents us. It is absolutely not feasible for the eagle to catch the rabbit.
Wan Feng had seen that rabbit in his previous life, so this proposal must not be passed.
"Wan Feng, come here, do you think what I said makes sense?"
The two arguing women began to look for a referee.
Wan Feng expressed his opinion that as a referee one should be fair and impartial.
"The eagle is a good idea; it's majestic and powerful, repeatedly displaying the beauty of strength. However, Jiang Min's opinion is also very correct: we shouldn't allow the strong to bully the weak. Therefore, I agree with Jiang Min that putting a rabbit here is not a good idea. I think a young man pointing a gun at an eagle would be perfect here."
Since the eagle represents the Americans, it is natural to point guns at them. Although the two countries are in a honeymoon period now, Wan Feng believes that few people know the meaning of this.
Moreover, the honeymoon period between the two countries did not last for many years, and they basically fell out after 1986.
"Ah? Pointing a gun at an eagle isn't cruel?" Luan Feng questioned.
"Eagles just like to bully the weak. They don't deserve sympathy. They must be pointed at with guns. From now on, all places with eagle patterns must be pointed at with guns." Wan Feng made the decision, but he didn't explain the reason.
Now that a good plan has been found, Wan Feng began to worry about how to sell this thing. It would be a bit difficult for society for an individual to spend 300 yuan to buy such a thing.
Any normal young person in society will have the urge to buy a tape recorder when he sees it, but impulse alone cannot solve the problem. Having money is the main thing.
Without money, everything is nothing.
Even the county magistrate would have to spend two months' salary to buy such a thing, not to mention the workers who only earn thirty or forty yuan a month.
Unless there is a unit to buy it.
Can I buy Zhou Bingde’s Yijian?
Also, can the employers of the husbands of the wives of officials buy it?
Wan Feng felt that it was a bit early to use this resource now.
We can't leave it to Luan Feng to hear, right?
If it was left to this guy, she would definitely tear it apart one day and look for the singer inside. It seems that he did so later.
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