Chapter 1352 The Impact of Appearing on TV

In the east room of Zhao Jun's house, more than 40 people crowded the kang and the floor.

Wang Meilan and her three daughters, the old lady, Yang Yufeng, Xiao Lingdang, the four members of Wang Qiang's family, and the Chen Dalai family, Wei Tie family, Wei Jin family, the old Sun family in the east courtyard, and the Wang Fu family from the small shop who came to watch the fun.

The key point is that Ma Dafu's family also came.

The elderly, women, and children crowded on the big kang, the men sat in the room, and everyone gathered around the TV.

As the evening news ended, the east room of Zhao Jun's house was like an explosion, and Wang Meilan was so excited that she wiped her tears.

Although she didn't appear on TV, her son did, and he showed his face.

Wang Meilan heard that sentence with such pride and pride.

"Sister!" Wang Cuihua grabbed Wang Meilan's wrist tightly, pushing and shaking, saying: "Xiaojun is really good!"

Ma Ling sat on one side with Zhao Hong and Zhao Na, and on the other side with her sister-in-law Xu Xiaoqing. At this time, Ma Ling tightly grasped her sister-in-law's hand, unable to contain her excitement.

Looking at the female host who was organizing the manuscripts during the ending song, Ma Ling thought to herself that she was so lucky to marry Zhao Jun!

Ma Yang, sitting on a small stool, clenched his fists. He admired his brother-in-law from the bottom of his heart, but recalling the few words Zhao Jun said in an interview before the end of the evening news, Ma Yang wanted to replace him.

If I could show my face so much, what kind of wife could I not marry?

"Come on, brother." Ma Dafu excitedly took out a grape cigarette from his pocket, tore open the cigarette pack generously, and gave one to Wang Qiang first, and then to others.

Ma Dafu's half box of cigarettes was not enough to share, and Zhao Jun's brother-in-law Ma Sheng also took out the ones he brought and shared them with everyone. Zhao Jun showed his face, and they also felt proud.

"Okay, sister." Zhao Ling gently pushed Wang Meilan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't wipe your tears. You are so lucky to have such a good son."

"That's right!" The old lady also slipped in and said: "Stop crying. When the child comes back, we must celebrate and celebrate."

After hearing what the old lady said, Wang Meilan just wiped her tears and waved her hand away, saying: "Of course!"

Unlike the Zhao family, the atmosphere in the neighboring Li family is not very good.

Li Ruhai stood in front of the TV, holding his waist with one hand and pointing at the screen with the other, saying: "Liar! Big liar! He said we would be on TV and took a lot of photos for us. After that, he ate all the food in my house. What he said is not counted. Let's forget it."

The live roe deer, fish, and sweet potatoes that day were all purchased by Jin Xiaomei and Li Ruhai.

"Ruhai!" Li Dayong stopped Li Ruhai and pressed him on the bench, then smiled at the crowd who came to watch the fun: "Don't listen to the kid's nonsense, hehe..."

More than 30 people gathered in the Li family's house. In addition to their family of five, there were also Aunt Qi's family, Aunt Wang's family, Sun Yongrong's family, and Qi Mingyue's family.

Why do we mention these families by the names of the women in the family? That's because these people were recruited by Li Ruhai.

...

Shanhe Forestry Bureau Family Area, Director Chu's home.

Chu Anmin sat on the sofa, his lips tightly pressed together, his cheeks twitching slightly.

Those who came to support the event before saw that the event was not going to work, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

And Director Chu was still very cultured, and he personally sent the guests away one by one. He closed the door of his house and put on such a posture of not allowing strangers to enter.

But at this time, there were no strangers in the house.

Chu Anmin's 68-year-old mother directed her granddaughter Chu Xiaoxue to change channels. The old lady wanted to watch CCTV-1 for a while, and then she wanted to watch CCTV-2 for a while.

Seeing Chu Anmin picking up the cigarette box again, his wife Liu Hongmei, who was not divorced, stopped him and said, "Old Chu, that's enough. How many cigarettes have you smoked tonight? Look at how smoky this room is."

There are so many people coming, and the room is like a goblin cave. And those people finally have such a chance to watch TV with the director, they take turns to take out cigarettes and pass them to Chu Anmin.

Chu Anmin, who is very happy today, can be said to be open to everyone. He smokes more than ten cigarettes in less than two hours a night, and basically never puts down the cigarette.

So, Liu Hongmei's advice to him is not wrong.

But at this time, Director Chu was angry. After listening to his wife's advice, he threw the cigarette box on the sofa table and shouted, "I smoke! What's wrong with that?"

Liu Hongmei was stunned by the shouting, and then reacted, pointing at Chu Anmin and said, "Then you smoke! Smoke you to death!"

"Fuck..." Chu Anmin was about to explode, but saw the old lady waved her hand at him and said, "Why are you arguing so late at night? It's so embarrassing for the neighbors to hear it?"

After the old lady spoke, Chu Anmin shut up and threw the unlit cigarette in his hand on the table.

Liu Hongmei glared at Chu Anmin fiercely, then stood up and said to An Xiulan, "Mom, I'll pour you some water to warm your feet, don't watch too late."

"Oh, okay." An Xiurong was so happy that her face wrinkled together. She was a blessed old lady. No matter how angry her daughter-in-law and son were, she would still be filial to her.

Seeing that her son's anger had subsided, the old lady waved at Chu Anmin and said, "Son, why are you so angry now? Didn't you just not appear on TV? What else can you do?"

As she spoke, the old lady gestured to the TV and continued, "Look at that kid just now, what he said was so good. You said you were on TV, how can you compare with others with what you recorded?"

After hearing what the old lady said, Chu Anmin's eyes clicked and he didn't say anything.

At this time, Liu Hongmei came over with a basin of water, and when she passed by Chu Anmin, she whispered, "Get up."

Chu Anmin obediently made room for her.

…

The family building of Yongan TV Station, one unit on the fourth floor.

Pang Chunhui sat sideways on the single sofa, watching the mountains and rivers turn into snowflakes, but his face was filled with a smile.

On the three-seater sofa facing the TV, two fat women were sitting.

The fat woman weighing over 180 kilograms is Pang Chunhui's daughter-in-law Luo Caixia, and the little fat girl weighing over 150 kilograms is Pang Chunhui's only daughter Pang Xiaolan.

Pang Chunhui and Luo Caixia had an arranged marriage, and Luo Caixia's father was the second-in-command in Shanhe County.

"Change the channel, change the channel!" Seeing that all the programs on Shanhe TV were finished, Luo Caixia urged her daughter Pang Xiaolan to change the channel.

Pang Chunhui glanced at Luo Caixia secretly, sighed deeply, then got up and walked to the back room.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Caixia asked, and Pang Chunhui said, "Look at some materials."

After hearing what Pang Chunhui said, Luo Caixia turned back, but at this time Luo Caixia's face darkened.

According to her informants in the TV station, Pang Chunhui has been watching a video tape repeatedly since Monday.

The informant said that it was taken by the station from Yong'an Forest Area. It was said that it was just some messy content, and many of the content could not even be broadcast.

But it was this kind of content that made Pang Tai watch it for several days, which was really strange.

Luo Caixia heard that it was the Yong'an Forest District and knew that it was the place where her husband once went to the mountains and countryside, but she had no idea what Pang Chunhui had experienced there.

"Mom!" At this time, Pang Xiaolan took two Guoguang apples and handed them over to Luo Caixia without asking if she wanted to eat them.

Luo Caixia took the apple and brought it to her mouth with a "click". Guoguang apples were also small, and when she took a bite, the core was exposed.

When their TV station built this family building, the third and fourth floors had two households on one floor, and each household had three bedrooms and one living room.

So Pang Chunhui has a study room at home with books and materials.

Pang Chunhui entered the study, closed the door tightly, and walked to the cabinet.

The upper layer of the cabinet is a glass sliding door. Pang Chunhui pushed it open and took out a book "The Philosophical Thoughts of the Elderly".

Pang Chunhui opened the book and took out a yellowed old photo.

There are more than a hundred people in the photo, all of whom have slightly green faces. They are all young men and women in their late teens or early twenties.

There were six rows of people in total, with the girls in the first two rows squatting and the girls in the third row standing. There are boys in the back three rows, and the little one is standing on the stool in front. The big ones are behind, all standing on the table.

A photo is not much bigger than a palm, and it is densely packed with people. It is still in black and white, and the faces can hardly be seen clearly.

But Pang Chunhui found a girl with pigtails among the girls in the third row. He stared at her closely with his eyes and turned into a long sigh.

Then, Pang Chunhui's eyes moved upward. In the last row, there is the most conspicuous big man. Next to this big man is a person. This person's face cannot be seen clearly because his face was painted into a little turtle by Pang Chunhui.

The man to the left of this man looks very similar to Pang Chunhui. It was him when he was young.

The background of this photo was that the superiors required educated young people to integrate with poor and lower-middle peasants, so that educated young people such as Pang Chunhui and the local young men and women in Yong'an Forest District could mingle.

As a result, on the day the photo was taken, Pang Chunhui got into a fight with two young men from Yong'an Forest District.

Pang Chunhui remembered clearly that he received a total of seven punches, eight kicks, and four mouths that day.

…

Zhao Youcai didn't know that so many years had passed and he was still being missed.

At this time, Zhao Youcai was sleeping soundly on the kang in the small room of Song Xiangchen's house.

Normally in forested areas and rural areas, there are two houses on the east and west, with transparency from north to south. Some houses have rooms connected to the back of the outhouse. Since this room only has windows open on one side, it is called a hut.

In the west room of the Song family, Song Changqing slept like a dead pig, snoring loudly.

Today, the brigade headquarters killed pigs to celebrate the wealth and tigers. With the idea that if you don't eat, you won't eat, and if you don't drink, you won't drink. No one ate or drank less.

Song Changqing is at the head, here is his wife, and a little further away from the kang is his eldest daughter.

There is also a seventeen-year-old boy in Song Changqing's family, but that boy is following Mr. Song and Mrs. Song in the east room.

At this time, the couple in the west room were not asleep. Song Changqing's daughter-in-law Han Yanling said to her eldest daughter Song Xiaoyan: "Look at your dad. He snores when he drinks too much. If you ask him to drink less, he still won't stop."

"Okay, Mom." Song Xiaoyan lowered her voice and said to Han Yanling: "My dad snores better than Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao came back after drinking too much and screamed for a long time."

"Yeah!" Han Yanling curled her lips, then pricked up her ears and listened, and said, "Stop shouting now."

"Haha..." Song Xiaoyan smiled, imitating the man's voice, and said angrily: "My name is Zhao Youcai, I am the King of Tiger Fighters Zhao Youcai, haha..."

"You can't laugh." Han Yanling smiled and scolded her daughter, "How about letting others hear it?"

Song Xiaoyan stopped laughing, but asked Han Yanling: "Huh? Mom, I just don't understand. Didn't the uncle call me Zhao Erdong yesterday?"

"Then who knows." Han Yanling shook her head and said, "When they came back for dinner in the afternoon, your dad said a few words to me, but I didn't understand."

"What did you say?" Song Xiaoyan asked curiously, Han Yanling frowned and said: "You said something about slaughtering cows and cannons, saying that someone was ruining his reputation and falsely accusing him of beating an old cow..."

"Hit Lao Niu?" Song Xiaoyan interrupted her mother and asked, "Isn't that just like cheating on our idiot Zhang?"

"Well, but your grandfather has screwed you over badly." At this point, Han Yanling smiled and said, "Otherwise, your second uncle would not have become the brigade secretary."

This Han Yanling is the niece of the pockmarked old man Han Fengren.

Zhao Jun slept the most peacefully at Han Fengren's house. Zhao Jun was very open-minded about what happened today.

Although he did not kill the tiger and did not become famous, he was very happy to dance the Yangko at noon, and he also ate a lot of pig-killing dishes at night.

Once the tigress died, the black tiger could not find a mate and would leave Hulugou.

And since the death of the tigress, the roar of the black tiger on the South Mountain has indeed disappeared.

That is to say, Zhao Jun's business in Hansongbaozi is over, and he can go home tomorrow.

Zhao Jun slept very comfortably without any worries.

At this time, under the moonlight, the cold wind was biting, and the branches in the mountains were swaying and rustling.

The black tiger walked step by step in the snow, roaring from time to time.

The black tiger was injured, but the smell and roar it emitted were enough to scare away all the wild animals along the way.

The black tiger migrated from Luosha and wanted to cross Hulugou, walk through Laoyeling and then run to Daxinganling.

But the smell of the blood of the two Siberian tigers today scared the black tiger, so much so that it temporarily changed its itinerary and headed back to Zhangguangcailing.

…

The next day, Zhao Jun got up from the kang very early.

Although Zhao Jun did not kill the tiger, the Han family was still enthusiastic about Zhao Jun, and the breakfast was still so rich.

After breakfast, Zhao Jun said goodbye to the Han family and rode a motorcycle to the Song family to pick up Zhao Youcai.

When Zhao Jun arrived at the Song family, Zhao Youcai was sitting on the kang in the east room of the Song family, smoking and bragging with Song Xiangchen and Song Changqing, father and son.

"Dad." Zhao Jun said to Zhao Youcai as soon as he entered the house: "I'm going home now, can't you go with me?"

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was startled and asked: "Then why are you in such a hurry?"

Hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Song Xiangchen hurriedly greeted Zhao Jun and said: "Xiao, well...stay at my house for two days."

"That's right!" Song Changqing stood up and pulled Zhao Jun, saying: "My fourth sister asked me to arrange for you."

"No, Uncle Song." Zhao Jun smiled bitterly and said: "There are a lot of things to do at home, and my mother can't take care of my two sisters at home alone."

Zhao Jun knew that Wang Qiang was at home, but why would he stay at his house if he had nothing to do?

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Youcai, who took a puff of cigarette and said: "I can't leave yet, their brigade headquarters will give me a certificate of honor."

"Ah..." Hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Zhao Jun casually took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and saw that there was money rolled up in the paper.

"Dad." Zhao Jun said to Zhao Youcai while typing on the paper: "Uncle Han gave me all this. Look, isn't it here?"

"I..." In front of the Song family, Zhao Youcai tried hard not to curse.

...

Chu Anmin arrived at the office, chased away his secretary Zhao Ziyang, and was about to call his old friend, Song Shiming, the deputy director of Shanhe TV Station.

If he made this call, he would have to blackmail Song Shiming for a drink, not to mention calling him to account.

But at this moment, the phone on his desk rang.

"Hello." After Chu Anmin answered the phone, his face changed instantly, and he stood up slightly and said: "Hello, County Magistrate Luo, I am Chu Anmin."

Hearing the question on the other end of the phone, Chu Anmin said: "I saw it, I saw it, the young man is from our Forestry Bureau... Yes, yes, his name is Zhao Jun... Ah? Come in first?"