()Although he still didn't get Wei Zhixiu's promise in the end, Lu Yang still had a particularly good afternoon.
The two stayed together for a while, and then Lu Yang sent Wei Zhixiu home. Liu Xiongfei probably repaired his car and saw no one.
Lu Yang and Wei Zhiwu chatted about the prosperity of Chongshan City, and strengthened his belief in playing in the past. He ran to the field to help his grandfather sprinkle water, chatted for a while, and saw that the time was almost up, so he declined politely.
Grandpa left him to eat before saying goodbye and leaving.
Summer in Yaoquan is not sad. As the sun sets, the gentle river breeze blows, and the temperature drops.
It was time to get off work, and there should have been a long line of bicycles crossing the road between the factory area and the family area at this time, but at this time, there were only a few employees riding bicycles around Lu Yang.
The day of relocation is getting closer and closer, and more and more people are leaving. Whether it is the streets of Yaoquan Township or the family area of the Red Shipyard, there is a sense of loneliness.
Lu Yang didn't see a few familiar faces on the road. Most of the employees the Lu family knew well were somewhat knowledgeable, and now most of them had gone to the main factory in advance.
In fact, according to the original plan, Lu Yang was supposed to go there at the beginning of the summer vacation, and Zhang Shufen had already gone there a week ago to be responsible for choosing a house.
After the summer vacation, Zhang Shufen will come back and take most of the furniture and Lu Yang with him. Lu Yang will first go to live with relatives in Chongshan for two months.
Zhang Shufen is renovating the house in the main factory. When the summer vacation is over and the house is renovated, Lu Yang can move in and start the new semester.
However, Lu Yang knew that things were far from smooth. The main factory was actually in a mess right now. In addition to the slow progress of construction, there were not enough houses to be completed, and because the accounts were in a mess, he had no money to pay the builder's final payment, so he made a temporary arrangement.
A so-called "reform" policy came out, requiring employees who choose a house to pay the so-called public facilities construction fee in advance on the basis of the housing construction fund they have already paid before they can get the key.
For single-earner households like the Lu family, such a "reform" means they have to pay 4,000 yuan more than before to get a house. Although the Lu family's finance minister Zhang Shufen started practicing strict savings two years ago, she still doesn't have that much extra money, so
Zhang Shufen didn't pick a house at all this time, so she had to rush to Chongshan relatives to borrow money at short notice, so she left Lu Yang here alone.
However, Lu Yang knew that borrowing money from his mother, Zhang Shufen, was not smooth this time. After all, she had already borrowed money once before and had to borrow it again before repaying it. Even relatives were in a difficult position. Of course, this was because Lu Yang's family was far away from the drugstore.
Quan, I have too little contact with my relatives in Chongshan City, and my relationship is not that deep.
This was because Lu Jiangan and Zhang Shufen were determined to save face and suffer the consequences, so they never spoke to the elders of the Wei family. However, in history, it was the Wei family that finally solved the problem.
Occasionally someone would say hello to Lu Yang on the road. After all, the time interval was so long that Lu Yang couldn't remember the name at all, so he could only deal with it with a smile.
When they arrived at the complex, Lu Yang wanted to go to the canteen to get some food back. Since Zhang Shufen left, Lu Yang and his son spent most of their time solving survival problems in the canteen.
The complex building was built in the 1980s when the factory was still prospering in selling civilian products. It was designed to be a four-story building. Originally, the factory planned to open a department store for large groups on the third and fourth floors, and use the first and second floors as canteens for single employees.
However, in the mid-1990s, most of the supply of goods in villages in the western region like Yaoquan was still controlled by the local supply and marketing cooperative system. The supply and marketing cooperative was the backend of the department store in Yaoquan Township, so naturally it was unwilling to support the factory in building that department store to compete.
, did not supply goods, and the entire factory team was incompetent. In addition, the transportation of Yaoquan was inconvenient, so the department store became a castle in the air, and only a symbolic grocery store was built.
The single employee cafeteria on the first floor was originally quite prosperous, but in recent years the factory's efficiency has declined, and it is facing relocation and has not recruited new employees. The single men and women in the factory gradually got married and ate at home, and the business became worse and worse, so they had to be contracted.
go out.
During the day, this place was turned into a restaurant by a contractor. Only the lobby on the first floor was a canteen, and there were private rooms on the second floor and above. The local nouveau riche liked to come here.
And at night, Lu Yang looked at the nondescript light box sign hanging at the main entrance on the first floor, which had the four characters "Hongyun Dance Hall" written on it.
Yes, after eight o'clock in the evening, this place becomes a dance hall. Some music will be played in the hall on the first floor at night. Mixed men and women from the countryside near the medicinal spring, as well as some so-called new chao singles in the factory, like to come here.
To play, there is a private room in the dance hall on the second floor, which only the nouveau riche can afford.
Lu Yang remembered that this dance hall had only been opened in the past two years. He had never cared about it before and had never gone in at night. But now, looking at the pink sign of the dance hall, he certainly knew that there was something fishy about it.
But Lu Yang couldn't care about these things now. When he walked inside, there was no one at all. He bought a steamed braised pork and a cucumber fried pork from the idle cook.
Since he didn't have a lunch box, Lu Yang had to pay a deposit of one yuan and put it in a big bowl, then took it out carefully.
Before I could go out, there was an arrogant sound of motorcycle brakes at the door, and then a group of men and women started chattering and making a fuss.
Lu Yang hurriedly protected the big bowl, being careful not to let dust in, and looked outside with some dissatisfaction.
A familiar figure flashed by, and Lu Yang quickly twisted around and hid by the door.
After people passed by, Lu Yang cautiously walked out of the door and watched from a distance.
There were several imported motorcycles in front of me, including Yamaha and Honda. They were all priced at tens of thousands at this time.
These days, almost no one at Yuehong Shipyard buys motorcycles. Not to mention these imported motorcycles that sell for tens of thousands, even those domestic motorcycles that sell for several thousand yuan, few employees can afford them.
Since the leading cadres are old, they will naturally not ride two-wheeled vehicles.
Lu Yang looked thoughtfully at the familiar silhouette that he had just seen that afternoon and disappeared into the stairs.
Isn’t that Liu Xiongfei?
These days, only the children of the local nouveau riche like to buy imported motorcycles with SAO packages.
Lu Yang looked at several parked motorcycles again. Among them, the Yamaha's oil pump had its pipe replaced, and he was sure who it was.
With an idea in mind, Lu Yang hurried home, but his father, Lu Jiangan, was working overtime and didn't come home.
Lu Yang pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, which contained the treasures he decided to take to the main factory.
Opening the box, Lu Yang first took out the thin metal cover with a diameter of fifty centimeters at the top. This thing looked like a satellite antenna.
Then Lu Yang found a crudely made metal shelf and a round metal box. After thinking about it, he simply dug out a few more plastic boxes left behind after eating the Monkey King Pill, but they contained electronic parts.
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These are the treasures among the treasures that Lu Yang owns. They are high-end equipment that he made with various parts that he finally obtained.
Lu Yang put the things in his bag, holding the "satellite antenna" in one hand, and a cold steamed bun with some cucumber slices in the other hand, eating it while walking outside.
By this time, it was almost getting dark, and Lu Yang hurriedly walked around behind his house toward the complex.
Behind the complex is a stone hill without even a vegetable patch. Normally no one would appear here.
What's more, it's more than twenty meters away from the complex. It's already dark now. Although the figures in the complex are flashing, there are colored lights on over there, and it's pitch black here. You can't see anything. Naturally, no one will pay attention to this side.
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Lu Yang first connected the metal bracket to the "satellite antenna", and then he took out the round metal box.
This is not simple. It is a military microphone stolen from the factory. It has very good performance. Its function is to convert subtle sounds into electrical signals, which can be connected to the player and then played back.
Lu Yang connected the microphone plug to his Philips record player and installed it on the "satellite antenna". This formed a directional microphone with a parabolic reflector. As long as it could be aligned in the direction,
It is enough to hear the sound of the complex building opposite from this distance.
Lu Yang first scanned the opposite side with a telescope. Since it was summer, luxury goods like air conditioning were still very rare in the Red Shipyard in this year, so the windows were all open. At this time, the ballroom on the first floor had already opened, but only the lights inside were on.
Under the pink lights, you can only see couples of men and women dancing with their arms around each other.
There were six private rooms on each floor on the second and third floors. There were many people eating inside at this time, and it was extremely lively to drink and drink among each other. But Lu Yang didn't find the target. He walked a few steps to the stone hill next to him and pointed the telescope at the four sides.
building.
There are only three private rooms on the fourth floor, and only the rooms on the left and right are lit.
Lu Yang first looked at the one on the far left. There were several middle-aged people eating and drinking around the table, so he didn't take a closer look.
The telescope was pointed at the room on the last right, and several men and women suddenly appeared in Lu Yang's telescope.
It seemed that the atmosphere inside was quite drunk. Several men and women hugged each other, eating and toasting each other around a round table.
Lu Yang soon discovered his target. Sure enough, Liu Xiongfei was also inside. He was excited with his arms around a young girl who was only in her teens. He toasted to the people around him with one hand, and could not help but mess around with the young girl with the other hand.
Touched.
Too bad I don’t have a camera!
Lu Yang secretly regretted that otherwise he would have taken pictures of these things and showed them to his grandfather, and Sister Xiu's marriage would have been immediately ended.
In these years, he had never even heard of a digital camera, let alone one. As for optical cameras, which were rare, there were no special lenses at this distance, and they couldn't produce clear photos.
Lu Yang had no choice but to change his approach. He first adjusted the bracket and then installed the directional microphone.
The Red Shipyard produces electronic equipment, and there are many brackets for various instruments. Lu Yang picked this one up, but it is a high-end product, so it is stable to store.
Then there is the torture. In order to eliminate the interference of environmental noise, the frequency of the microphone is very narrow and can only work in a specific direction.
Fortunately, Lu Yang had rich experience and finally got the location right with the help of a telescope.
The Philips VCR began to make sound, and Lu Yang also pressed the record button and pointed the telescope at the window.
"Brother Xiong Fei, this girl is more promiscuous than Wei Zhixiu? Hehe!"
