59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

The old man, Chen Jianjun, and Zhou Jing ate a bowl of rice crust and finished the remaining dishes, thus ending the one-hour dinner.

Then he took the radio and played it under the eaves.

Chen Li also calmed down and sat next to the old man with her beloved "Little Brother Ma".

The radio was playing "Little Trumpet". A puppet character "Doraemon" was added to the program. It hosted the mailbox section of the program. Every Sunday, it "delivered" and "received" letters together with the "postman" (played by the announcer) to meet the needs of young listeners in the form of conversation.

"I'm Doraemon, and I'm very busy at work... I'm opening the mailbox for Little Trumpet. Ding-Dang, ding-Dang, ding-Dang, I'm opening the mailbox for Little Trumpet!"

Hearing this familiar opening line, Chen Li also happily read it out loud.

"I'm Doraemon, and I'm very busy at work..."

"Little Trumpet" is an educational column launched by the People's Broadcasting Station on September 1956, 9 specifically for preschool children. It provides artistic enlightenment and guidance to children based on their psychological characteristics, comprehension abilities and interests.

The radio signal was not very good at that time, but it was okay within the old city, after all, it was within the signal coverage area.

But it is particularly bad in the countryside (wireless broadcast signal coverage is limited and signal quality is unstable).

If you can receive wireless broadcasts in the countryside, then the radio is most likely a time traveler!

"This thing is good." Zhou Jing smiled as he sat under the grape trellis, "I also saw a similar machine in the commune."

"Uncle, that's a wired radio." Chen Feng corrected him, "This is wireless, it receives radio signals and broadcasts. The commune's broadcast is connected via wires and can be converted into an armament mobilization command line at any time."

The world was not at peace, and in order to prepare for war, the government vigorously promoted wired radio speakers.

Priority will be given to construction in provinces and cities near the old city and the three northeastern provinces.

This cost was not low. By 66, 77% of the people's communes, 54% of the production brigades and 26% of the production teams had undergone cable broadcasting transformation.

At that time, the militia in the northern region were ready for invasion by the Eagle Sauce and other enemies at any time.

Zhenzhen is always waiting for the call!

"Yes, it would be nice if it could be wireless." Zhou Jing nodded.

Chen Feng smiled. If he wanted wireless broadcasting to cover the entire countryside, he would have to wait for decades until the Eastern powers became infrastructure maniacs.

In later generations, my country's telecommunications base stations were built on the Kunlun Mountains, which are thousands of meters above sea level, on the sides of uninhabited desert roads in Xinjiang, and in the deep mountains and forests of the sparsely populated Shennongjia.

While the US is still shouting "Make America Great Again" and hasn't even built a single cross-river bridge, we have expanded the high-speed rail mileage by thousands of miles and connected the uninhabited areas in the desert.

(The funniest thing is that there is no signal in many suburban areas of Eagle Sauce. This is true! Hollywood movies often have such a joke: in a thrilling moment, you pick up your phone to ask for help, but the phone has no signal at any time.)

I don’t know whether the moon in Eagle Sauce is full or not, but the signal in remote urban areas is really bad.

"Shh, uncle, don't talk, Tinker Bell is opening the letter."

Chen Li whispered, staring at the radio with her big eyes, and began to listen to the story.

After the program was over, Li Jie, who was also listening to the radio program at home, came.

"Lily, my family is having this for dinner tonight. I'll treat you." Li Jie came to the yard with a half cucumber and gave half to Chen Li.

"This is a cucumber. It tastes better with sugar." Chen Li took a bite of the cucumber and felt that it was not as delicious as the ones she made at home.

The little guy leaned close to Li Jie's ear and whispered, "Sister, give me ten cents, and we'll go buy soda from your mom tomorrow."

"Yeah, the soda at my mom's is delicious." Li Jie said happily.

Last year, the expansion of the soda production line at the Sijiucheng Ice Factory was completed, the supply of soda increased several times, the restricted supply coupons were cancelled, and even the supply and marketing cooperatives began to sell goods in bulk.

However, the price of one cent still makes most families afraid to buy it.

Only those who love their children are willing to pay.

You should know that the official grain price for coarse rice in the south is only 1 cents per pound.

In the eyes of adults, delicious soda is useless and is not as good as tap water.

At ten o'clock, Chen Feng came in with a flashlight.

"Okay, it's ten o'clock, time to go to bed."

"Are you two going back, or are you going to sleep here?"

"I want to go home to get my clothes." said Hu Bayi.

Fatty Wang also said, "I have to wear my dad's police uniform."

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you back."

Chen Feng held a flashlight, and the two younger ones followed behind him. They sent them home and said goodbye to Huo Zhilan and the others.

When I returned to the yard, I saw Xu Damao squatting at the door smoking.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Damao said depressedly: "Your dog is guarding the door and will be aggressive to me when I go in. What else can I do?"

"Why are you coming to my house?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Medicine!" Xu Damao gritted his teeth.

"There is no medicine. You just have to wait a little longer." Chen Feng sighed.

Xu Damao was a little angry and begged, "Can I give you money? Ten yuan, no, thirty, thirty a week, so that I can be a man again!"

This guy can't live without women.

I can bear it for a few days, but after a while, I feel like going crazy.

He had been feeling really bad lately and had no appetite for food.

What normal man can tolerate such a thing!

Why are the East Factory and the West Factory so powerful? They are either crazy or psychopathic old monsters.

"How about this, I'll give you the prescription and you go prepare the medicine." Chen Feng walked into the room. Lai Fu was lying at the door, but this time he didn't act aggressively towards Xu Damao.

Xu Damao was ecstatic.

He felt that with the formula, he would no longer be restricted by Chen Feng.

These days, he's been feeling suffocated and is going crazy every night!

He looked at Lai Fu cautiously, he was really afraid of being bitten.

Thanks to a powerful propaganda system, rabies, a deadly disease, became widely known in cities, and in many rural areas, the news was spread by commune health workers with the help of the "Barefoot Doctor Manual."

Take out a piece of paper and write down the "aphrodisiac" formula.

Ten-year-old cicada molting, foot-long leeks, toad molting, tiger whip, deer antler...

When Xu Damao saw the recipe, he was dumbfounded!

Where does he get things like tiger penis and deer antlers?

This kind of thing is simply not something that can be purchased at his level.

"If you can prepare all the necessary ingredients, I will prepare the medicine for you." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Xu Damao decided to give it a try.

After Xu Damao left, Chen Feng closed the gate of the yard, ran some hot water to wash his feet, returned to the bed, and found that the little girl's eyes were open.

"Woke up by Lai Fu?"

Chen Feng smiled.

"Well, I thought it was a thief who stole our grapes." The little girl said in a coquettish voice.

"No thief dares to come. Lai Fu is guarding our house." Chen Feng smiled.

"Big pot, can't sleep."

"Well, I'll tell you a ghost story."

"Ah, no, I'm asleep!" The little guy was so scared that he closed his eyes immediately.