When Ximen Longting saw the empty water bottle, he was so depressed that he didn't want to talk.
"By the way, you haven't shown me what's in that iron box yet."
Ximen Longting pushed the iron box in front of her and tied a bow on the top of the iron box with a hemp rope in front of her.
"Jing Jiaren, this is my gift to you!"
"..."
"Take it apart and take a look."
Jing Jiaren couldn't laugh or cry. This was the last gift box she had ever seen - made of iron.
It was also the most novel bow and ribbon she had ever seen - made of thick hemp rope.
"Okay," Jing Jiaren smiled and curled her lips, "I will definitely like it very much."
No matter what's inside, she likes it.
Jing Jiaren pulled off the slipknot and opened the lid...
Inside is actually a very old-fashioned tape recorder.
"A tape recorder?!" Jing Jiaren was surprised... What's the use of this thing? If you can't receive the signal, you won't be able to listen to a single program.
No, this old-fashioned recorder shouldn't have a receiving function, right?
Jing Jiaren looked at it...this style is almost turning into an "antique"!
Ximen Longting lifted the tape recorder out. It was not very heavy, but the big iron box was heavy.
Then he took out a few old-fashioned tapes from inside.
Jing Jiaren said strangely: "There is no electricity here, so this is of no use at all."
"Didn't you know that the tape recorder can also be recharged with batteries?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows.
He had already checked that there were spare batteries in the tape recorder.
This tape recorder should be a relic of an orphan - it has a very important meaning to him, so he brought it to this island.
Because everything in the Jiaren Kingdom is high-end, every orphan can receive free housing.
The furnishings in the house belong to those of ordinary households, and everything is fully furnished.
But the owner of this grocery store kept this old-fashioned tape recorder and hid it in a heavy iron box for fear of being stolen.
Except for being a treasure in his eyes, no one cares about such an old-fashioned tape recorder!
It is precisely because of the care of it by the grocery store owner that it can avoid disaster and be preserved.
Ximen Longting put the tape into the tape recorder and played with it for a while...
The seaside is very quiet at night, with the sound of wind and the sound of waves rushing over the beach.
Ximen Longting pressed the play button.
Hua Hua...
Jing Jiaren said in disbelief: "It can really be played."
"They say I tried it!"
Songs by actresses from the previous era, English songs, I don’t know whether it’s because the original voice is hoarse or the effect of the tape recorder.
The sound of music filled the beach with a sense of warmth!
Ximen Longting placed the tape recorder next to the tire bed, set up a canvas tent, and carried Jing Jiaren inside.
"Jing Jiaren, our tent comes with a skylight!"
He folded it and the tent opened diagonally, so that he could lie down and look at the sky.
The starry sky at night is beautiful...
"Then we should give it a name, the latest model of 'tent tire bed'?"
"Vulgar!"
"You are so vulgar!"
“Convertible stargazing bed!”
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "You win."
The seaside at night is another artistic conception. You can sit on a tire bed and listen to music, eat grilled shell meat, and look at the twinkling stars in the sky.
The fatigue and heat of the whole day are dissipated in the music.
When a person is most hungry, a steamed bun is the most delicious thing in the world.
But when Jing Jiaren was in trouble, she suddenly realized how happy she was...
These bad situations did not discourage them, but instead they learned to cherish them.