Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

Su Wanwan got off the bicycle and saw her father Su Yang and Secretary Wang.

"You've come at the right time, girl. I have something to tell you." As soon as the village party secretary saw Su Wanwan coming in from outside, his face was immediately filled with a kind smile.

Su Wanwan, who was called over, glanced at the several booklets stacked on the table, the stools that had just been brought in from outside, and the broadcasting equipment that was also placed messily on the table.

"Girl, our radio station has been reopened this time, you have to broadcast well here. Here are the brochures we requested, it's boring to just read them, you can go back and polish them yourself, it would be best if you can vividly present the knowledge to be promoted so that everyone in our production team will like to listen."

Su Wanwan nodded as she listened and casually flipped through the red-covered booklets.

There is nothing much here except some propaganda slogans and slogans.

Fortunately, she had learned some copywriting before, otherwise it would have been difficult to express such monotonous things vividly.

"Don't worry, Secretary Wang, leave this matter to me."

The village party secretary put down the booklet with confidence, talked to Su Wanwan about some other precautions, and then left with the village chief.

"Girl, just bring the newly repaired speaker outside into the house. I'll find someone to fix it later. You just need to clean up the room of the radio station."

After thanking the village party secretary, Su Wanwan watched them leave, and then her eyes fell on a pile of broadcasting equipment.

Relying on the original owner's previous broadcasting experience, she skillfully adjusted the broadcasting equipment and flipped through a few booklets.

It would definitely not work to just read out these promotional slogans stiffly. The original owner's previous broadcast was too monotonous. He just changed the intonation to read out those boring contents.

Su Wanwan was turning the pencil casually, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

Wouldn’t it be better to write the broadcast script in the style of “Heroic Sons and Daughters”?

As the pencil left lines of words on the manuscript paper, the sky outside gradually darkened. When Su Wanwan raised her head again, the sunset outside had already set more than half.

She patted her swollen head, sorted out nearly ten sheets of manuscript paper, rolled them up and put them in her bag, then got up and prepared to go home.

"Are you going to be back to work here later?"

Xu Yan had arrived at the door of the radio station without knowing when.

"Yes, I was a broadcaster before." Su Wanwan patted the small army green bag she was carrying on her shoulder. "But don't worry, I'll go up the mountain when I have time."

"I'm not worried. I just heard that Yan Wenxuan went to your house this morning and had a quarrel, and they almost got into a fight."

There seemed to be something complicated in Xu Yan's eyes when he looked at Su Wanwan, but Su Wanwan couldn't see it clearly for a moment.

"Ha, he's just a gangster who came to our house to collect debts. Don't bother with him."

Wait, did Xu Yan come here specifically to show concern for her?

Su Wanwan felt a little strange.

"Are you going to hang this speaker yourself?"

Su Wanwan didn't understand what Xu Yan wanted to do, and nodded subconsciously, but soon shook her head.

Just now, before leaving, Secretary Wang said that we just need to bring the loudspeaker into the radio station to prevent it from getting wet during rain and thunder, and he will find someone to install it later.

"what are you doing?"

Before Su Wanwan had time to tell Xu Yan what happened next, Xu Yan had quickly picked up the loudspeaker, and soon found a section of ** damaged by rain behind the radio station. He quickly climbed up the pole where the loudspeaker was mounted, and quickly tied the loudspeaker firmly to the top of the pole.

"How can a little girl like you climb so high?"

Su Wanwan was speechless for a moment, her eyes a little dazed.

Xu Yan's skills are so good? Where has he practiced before?

She suddenly recalled the scene of the two of them processing freshly hunted wild boar meat in the mountains in the middle of the night. She remembered that the piece of pork weighed nearly 100 kilograms, but Xu Yan picked it up effortlessly.

"Um...thank you."

Su Wanwan withdrew her gaze, turned back to the radio station, and adjusted the broadcasting equipment a little.

The sound of Su Wanwan testing the microphone was immediately heard from the loudspeaker.

everything is normal.

"It's getting late, why don't you go home?" After locking the small wooden door of the radio station again, Su Wanwan walked back and thought to herself that since the loudspeaker has been put back in place normally, she will report to Secretary Wang tomorrow morning so that the radio station can be officially reopened.

The freshly written manuscripts in her bag would be put to use soon.

"I'm going to go into the mountains to get some mountain products. It just so happens that I have a new way." Xu Yan turned around and glanced at Su Wanwan who was walking back. His eyes flashed slightly, and he turned and walked in the opposite direction of Su Wanwan.

Only then did Su Wanwan notice that he had brought out a bamboo basket at some point.

"Are you going up the mountain to collect those wild delicacies?"

Could it be that Xu Yan came up the mountain from here just to find her?

Su Wanwan felt a little strange in her heart, but she still stopped.

Last time, the two of them agreed that the next time they went into the mountains to hunt game, they could pick some mountain products that could also be sold. Since Xu Yan happened to be out today, they would avoid meeting him by chance in the mountains.

"I'll go with you. My mother and the others know that I'm coming to the radio station today, and they'll be back late." As she said that, Su Wanwan put the cloth bag through the window into the radio station, and followed Xu Yan up the mountain with brisk steps.

"Did you have meal?"

After walking a short distance up the mountain with Xu Yan in sync, the sky around them had already darkened completely. As soon as Xu Yan opened his mouth, Su Wanwan's stomach growled twice.

After chatting with Yan Wenxuan in the morning, Su Wanwan hurried to the radio station, saw off Secretary Wang and her father. She didn't even have lunch and spent the whole afternoon writing manuscripts at the radio station. It can be said that she didn't drink any water all day.

Su Wanwan looked at Xu Yan a little embarrassedly. She was thinking about going home to eat later, but she didn't expect that there was suddenly a bamboo basket in her hand. After Xu Yan handed the bamboo basket to her, he walked down the mountain quickly, "Wait here for a while."

Su Wanwan stood there, wanting to call him back, wanting to say that it was okay to be hungry for a while, but the feeling of being hungry was really uncomfortable.

The original owner was only in her teens, the age of growth. Life was tough in those days, and every household couldn't get enough to eat, not to mention other nutrients. Although she was indeed very slim, most of it was the result of starvation.

Xu Yan came back soon. In the silence halfway up the mountain, Su Wanwan had just put down the bamboo basket when she saw him spread his hands, and suddenly there was a cake wrapped in satin cloth in his hands.

In his other hand he held a military green thermos filled with hot water.

"When I got back, my eldest sister had just made some pancakes. Eat them while they're hot."

Through the dim moonlight blocked by the leaves, Su Wanwan couldn't see clearly what grain the pancake was made of, but it felt hot when she held it in her hands.

"You..." She choked on a mouthful of biscuit. She had hardly drunk any water all day, so she could hardly swallow it.

Most of the words I said were stuck in my throat.

"Don't be in a hurry, drink some water first." Xu Yan unscrewed the thermos, and the two of them sat on the ground at the same time.

In the summer night, the mountain was exceptionally cool except for the occasional insects and mosquitoes. Su Wanwan gulped down several large mouthfuls of warm water, swallowed the dry biscuits, and wanted to continue what he had just said.

"Don't worry, my elder sister knows that I came out, and my father doesn't care about me much..."