"This TV is broken, so I can't watch it for the time being," said Fang Zhenhua.”
"What? It's broken?"
When Jia Zhang-shi heard this, she smiled proudly and said,""I told you, there are so many cheap things in the world for him to pick up.”
Third Uncle was a little surprised, but then he smiled and said,"It's okay. Don't you know how to fix it? Who doesn't know about our Zhang Gong's craftsmanship in the entire Siheyuan?”
Third Uncle's flattery was extremely natural. Now, he was trying his best to get closer to Fang Zhenhua.
Fang Zhenhua did not say much. He took out the tools and materials he bought at the door and began the repair work on the spot.
Although the internal damage of the television was not light, it was easy for Fang Zhenhua, who was proficient in mechanical skills, to repair it.
With a series of agile operations, the television was repaired in less than ten minutes.
After fixing the TV, Fang Zhenhua found a bamboo pole and made the antenna.
In front of so many neighbors who were watching the show, Fang Zhenhua took out the socket from the house and plugged in the television.
As he turned on the TV, a white light flashed across the gray screen, and then a picture quickly appeared.
There weren't many television programs at the moment. There were less than ten television stations in the country. In the evening, only Beijing Television Station was broadcasting the videotape of " Burning the Red Lotus Temple ".
This was a relatively old movie in the country. From Fang Zhenhua's point of view, this kind of movie was very lame in both the lines and the scenes.
However, in the eyes of the neighbors of the courtyard house, it was too exciting!
The group of people wanted to squeeze their scalps out, wanting to go over and see the content of the movie.
"Move aside, let me see!"
"Burning the Red Lotus Temple! This movie is so good. Oh my god, I can actually watch a movie at home. It's so blissful!”
"Fang Zhenhua is really capable. He even has a television.”A few smart neighbors praised Fang Zhenhua.
"Fang Zhenhua, you're really a capable person!”
"It's our Siheyuan's honor to have you!”
"In the future, can you let everyone bask in the glory? Hehe!”
……
At this moment, because they were envious of Fang Zhenhua's television, everyone came over to curry favor with him as if nothing had happened in the past.
Obviously, everyone wanted to go to Fang Zhenhua's house to watch TV!
It was important to understand that watching a movie in this year was equivalent to celebrating the new year.
Especially at night, everyone basically went to bed at eight o'clock because there was no entertainment at all.
One could imagine how shocked Fang Zhenhua's neighbors were when he owned a television!
Fang Zhenhua smiled and said nothing.
He was only broadcasting domestic channels now. In fact, foreign television programs had been developed for many years now, and there were even more movies and television dramas.
However, he would only keep those things for himself to slowly appreciate. It was impossible for others to know.
An old man watched the movie on TV, his eyes filled with love.
He also wanted a television. After all, he was old and was about to retire. If he had one at home, he would be very happy in his later years.
He walked up to Fang Zhenhua, coughed, and said with a smile,""Zhenhua, I have something to discuss with you. Look, if there's such an opportunity next time, can you also get me a TV?”
Fang Zhenhua glanced at the old man and rolled his eyes in his heart.
How rare was this television? If I hadn't met Lou Xiao'e by chance, how could I have had such a good opportunity to get a TV?
Of course, if not for this opportunity, he would have bought one in the future.
However, First Uncle's overconfident appearance still made Fang Zhenhua a little speechless.
"This TV is not cheap. Even if it's second-hand, it costs at least 300 yuan!”
Fang Zhenhua said bluntly.
He did not ask for too much, but there were almost no second-hand televisions on the market now. There were only a handful of families in the entire capital who owned a television.
When First Uncle heard this, he was so scared that he was speechless." Ah? So expensive! Sigh, forget it then."
Although the first uncle said so, his eyes were fixed on the television.
He thought that the television was too expensive to buy, but he could watch it at Fang Zhenhua's house in the future. Or borrow it from him.
After all, I'm an elder and a big shot in the courtyard. He should still give me face. The second uncle looked at the television that was playing the little people. On the one hand, he was envious, but at the same time, he felt regret.
Recently, his relationship with Fang Zhenhua had been getting worse and worse. He even quarreled with Fang Zhenhua during the general assembly of the entire academy.
Just based on this relationship, he would definitely not like Fang Zhenhua's television in the future.
However, it was absolutely impossible for him to lower his head to Fang Zhenhua!
The second uncle sighed in his heart and sighed with emotion. How good it would be if he could get an official position in the factory. At that time, Fang Zhenhua would have to obediently come over to curry favor with him and invite him to his house to watch television.
Only Third Uncle was in a good mood when he saw Fang Zhenhua carrying a television back.
Among the three masters, he was the only one who had been optimistic about Fang Zhenhua from the beginning and had taken the initiative to build a good relationship with Fang Zhenhua.
Yan Bugui, the self-proclaimed Little Zhuge of the Siheyuan, was full of schemes.
Although he was the third in the courtyard, he had always felt that he was much smarter than the first and second grandmasters.
At this moment, the Jia family members who heard the commotion also ran out to watch the show.
The two children, Stick Stalker and Little Dang, squeezed into the crowd with all their might.
Children loved to play. When they saw this kind of television that could play movies, their eyes were bright!
The thug pulled Qin Huiru and Jia Zhangshi and shouted anxiously,""Grandma, Mom, the television is so beautiful! Let's buy one at home too!"
Qin Huairu's heart ached when she heard the joke's words.
Buy a television?
Do you know how much that TV costs?
In the entire street, only Wang Chunxia's family had one. Even the workshop directors of the rolling mill did not have such conditions.
At the thought of this, Qin Huairu turned to look at Fang Zhenhua, who was being praised by the crowd. The regret in her heart grew stronger.
The better Fang Zhenhua's life was now, the deeper the regret in her heart.
Because she could share everything that Fang Zhenhua originally had.
Jia Zhang-shi was jealous of Fang Zhenhua, so she said to the stick,""Awesome, that Fang Zhenhua is a bad son of a b * tch. Let's not watch his TV. Those are all things that were scammed back!"
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