However, Lin Xiangdong felt that the speed was not fast, but Nie Aimin felt completely different.

For Nie Aimin, this was like a roller coaster ride of **.

The speed dropped a little, and the interest decreased a bit.

After arriving in the countryside, the sides of the motorcycle were covered in mud.

The main road was splashed with mud and water, and on the small road the tires even got stuck in the mud twice.

There is no need to rush to clean it now, it will not be too late to clean it after returning to the factory.

……

After returning home early from get off work, Lin Xiangdong locked the door and took out the radio.

After expertly disassembling it, he upgraded and improved the radio.

Unfortunately, high-quality components are hard to come by.

Limited by the quality of existing components, the changes Lin Xiangdong could make were not very significant.

If it were in the world he was familiar with, it would be easy to buy the necessary parts and modify it, which would be enough to improve the performance of this radio by two or even three levels. However, under the current circumstances, it can only be improved by about one level.

However, even this level of improvement cannot be underestimated in this era.

Therefore, Lin Xiangdong had to act in secret.

If he could improve something else like a sewing machine, a watch, or a bicycle, I believe he would not pass up the opportunity.

In the yard, the third brother's wife was full of curiosity. She saw Lin Xiangdong close the door as soon as he came home and disappeared. She didn't know what happened in the room.

She listened quietly, but heard nothing in particular.

She was even more curious about what Lin Dong was busy with now.

After a long while, Lin Xiangdong opened the door and appeared.

Although she was very curious, the third brother's wife did not ask any questions rashly.

Closing the door means not letting outsiders know. Everyone has their own secrets, and even your family has things they don't want others to know.

She had no choice but to frequently spy on the Lin family's movements to satisfy herself.

Lin Xiangdong noticed her questioning gaze on him, but said nothing.

If she knew that he had made a series of modifications to his radio, her jaw would probably drop to the floor.

What does it mean to modify a solid-state tube radio these days?

Not long after, Lou Xiao'e downstairs also returned from work.

As soon as she got home, Lou Xiao'e turned on the radio to listen to the broadcast.

The moment it started, she felt that something was unusual.

"Xiangdong, is this radio different from the previous one?" Lou Xiao'e asked uncertainly.

There may seem to be no difference in appearance, but in reality, there is no such difference.

If you listen carefully, the sound is different from before; but it has become more pleasant.

She was afraid that it was because of a malfunction; after all, she had bought it at a high price.

"Yes, there have been changes, but they have become better." Lin Xiangdong replied with a smile, but he felt a little surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Lou Xiao'e actually noticed it when she heard it.

The original plan was not to tell her too early, but she had already discovered the truth.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xiangdong finally decided to tell Lou Xiaoe **:

"In fact, I modified the radio a little bit."

The time for public disclosure has arrived!

"You want to modify the radio? Stop joking!" Lou Xiao'e laughed.

It was obvious that Lou Xiao'e did not believe what Lin Xiangdong said.

To be honest, is there a better radio than this one available in the country right now?

If Lin Xiangdong can really modify it, what does it represent?

This means that in the field of radio, he is already at the forefront of the country in some aspects.

From this point of view, Lin Xiangdong definitely has the ability to promote faster progress in domestic radio technology.

Lin Xiangdong found that no one believed him when he confessed, and he felt very powerless.

"People's innovative ability comes from curiosity..." Lin Xiangdong was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Be frank." Lou Xiao'e sounded a little embarrassed.

"Let me put it this way, I have always been curious about why this radio can receive programs and make sounds, so after I figured out its operating principles, I came up with some creative ideas. Since I happened to have a radio at home, I tried to make some modifications, and finally succeeded." Lin Xiangdong said seriously.

"You mean, take the radio apart and modify it?" Lou Xiao'e believed it a little.

"That's right!"

"Aren't you afraid of damaging it? It will cost a lot of money to find someone to repair it." Lou Xiao'e said with a little dissatisfaction.

"If it can be disassembled, I can certainly restore it. So even if the transformation fails, I can still restore it to its original state." Lin Xiangdong said confidently.

However, Lou Xiao'e still didn't fully believe it.

Lin Xiangdong then continued to explain.

As he continued to tell the story, Lou Xiao'e was gradually convinced by him.

Lin Xiangdong simply understood this radio thoroughly.

She understood most of what he said, but the smaller part made Lou Xiao'e feel quite impressive even though she didn't understand it.

Let’s recall that Lin Xiangdong taught himself projection technology and created the second part of “Havoc in Heaven”.

From this perspective, it seems that it is not impossible to modify the radio.

“In fact, the improvements I made to this radio are very limited, so even though the performance has been improved, it’s not that much,” Lin Xiangdong said calmly.

But from Lou Xiao'e's point of view, Lin Xiangdong's performance was simply showing off.

This is the best radio in the country today, and Lin Xiangdong was able to improve it. Even if the performance was only slightly enhanced, it is an unimaginable achievement.

"How is it? Did you modify the radio?" The voice of the uncle came from outside the yard.

"Oh no, I was careless." Lin Xiangdong suddenly felt nervous.

He originally planned to tell only Lou Xiao'e about this and ask her not to disclose it, but Yan Bugui heard it.

It is impossible to keep a low profile nowadays.

If he had actually modified a transistor radio and enhanced its performance, it would have caused a big stir.

...

The sound made by the third uncle out of surprise also attracted the attention of several other people in the yard.

"What did the Third Master say just now?"

"Dongzi said he modified a radio?"

"That's a Panda brand radio. Can he really improve it?"

“Is there a better radio in the country?”

"I think the Third Master must be talking nonsense. This is absolutely impossible."

"Although Dongzi can play movies, do carpentry work, and has artistic talent, if he says he can improve the radio, I really can't believe it. If it comes true, I will jump into Houhai Lake handstand."

At once, several neighbors in the front yard all looked in the direction of Lin Xiangdong's house, and even the neighbors in the middle yard noticed it.

Facing this situation, Lin Xiangdong looked uncomfortable. But Lou Xiaoe thought it was not important. If the performance of the radio could be improved, it would be considered as contributing to the country's technological innovation, which was not a bad thing. This was an honor that many people wanted but could not get.

But if what Lin Xiangdong said was a lie, it would be too embarrassing.

"I'm so sorry." The old man seemed a little embarrassed. He learned from his wife that Lin Xiangdong would close the door and stay alone in his room after work, probably concentrating on modifying the radio.

However, Lin Xiangdong seems to want to keep a low profile, but keeping a low profile is obviously no longer possible now.

---

Although Yan Bugui said sorry, his eyes were full of curiosity. Did Lin Xiangdong really improve the semiconductor radio?

"It seems that Lin Xiangdong is joking," Yan Bugui thought.

If this were to come true, it would be a big deal.

The radio Lou Xiao'e bought was already the best product in China. If Lin Xiangdong could improve it and significantly enhance its performance, it would not only shock this small house in the downtown area, but also the whole country. China's industrial development is trying to catch up, and developing technology industries such as semiconductor equipment are naturally particularly important.

"Dongzi, have you really improved the semiconductor radio? And the performance is even stronger?" Yan Bugui asked again hurriedly.

At the same time, many neighbors also gathered to join in the fun. Everyone's eyes fell more and more on Lin Xiangdong.

"Well... I have been interested in radio technology for a long time, and have done a lot of research and practice, so I came up with some creative ideas. So I tried to make some small adjustments to the radio at home, and the performance was indeed improved a little." Lin Xiangdong explained helplessly.

Even though this explanation made Lin Xiangdong hesitate. In this era, even improving the vacuum tube radio was a big deal, not to mention the semiconductor radio.

Even if Lin Xiangdong had a good family background and a clean background, if he didn't have a good reason, he would easily be regarded as a suspicious person or even a traitor. At this time, Lin Xiangdong began to regret that he shouldn't have easily improved the radio.

Now his family is not the only one in the courtyard that has a radio; however, everyone else's family still uses the traditional vacuum tube model, and the only semiconductor one is the one in his house.

Even Yan Bugui didn't know much about this, so soon, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong also rushed over after hearing the noise.

Hearing the legend that Lin Xiangdong had actually improved the semiconductor radio, even old Yi Zhonghai, who usually didn't believe in such weird talk, was a little skeptical and thought it was too incredible.

But no matter what, Lao Yi still wants to see what the situation is. After all, Lin Xiangdong's future care is very important to him, and any news about him requires him to go to the scene to check in person.

#As the housekeeper of the courtyard, my job is to coordinate and deal with various issues in the courtyard.

In other words, no matter which family has a problem, these three butlers will help solve it.

At this moment, the auntie, supporting the hard-of-hearing old lady, walked slowly from the back of the yard.

When Yi Zhonghai stepped into the front yard, he noticed several people gathered at the door of Lin Xiangdong's house.

"Make way." Liu Haizhong struggled to squeeze out a path.

"Dongzi, what happened?" Yi Zhonghai walked up to Lin Xiangdong and asked.

"It's nothing big. I just made a slight modification to the radio at home. The functions seem to have been slightly improved, but in fact the changes are not that big." Lin Xiangdong replied with a smile.

After hearing Lin Xiangdong's answer, Yi Zhonghai was a little surprised.

Since Lin Xiangdong said so himself, it must be true.

Did he think that modifying a transistor radio was not a big deal? Then what was a big deal?

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