The Golden Age of China Entertainment

Neither this nor that!

Yi Qing also had a difficult time, buying another one would definitely not work. Funds were already tight, and he still had to set aside money for filming and the actors' remuneration. How can there be money to buy a TV!

Go to Li Hong to apply for funds?

Don't even think about it. The 50 yuan was dismantled by Li Hong in Jingtai, and he will have to pay it back after selling the film.

Right now, "Longing" has not been aired, and the center has not seen any benefits. The salary for the past few months can only be paid by Beijing TV.

Want money?

Yi Qing was afraid of being beaten by Li Hong.

Moreover, even if they wanted to buy it, they didn't have industrial coupons in their hands. The electrical appliances they bought last time were the industrial coupons that Ye Jing helped in exchange for.

"Xiaoyi, I have a solution!" Feng Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's just a bad idea."

Before Feng Xiaogang finished speaking, Yi Qing also thought of a way: "You don't mean to say, why don't we make one!?"

Feng Xiaogang smiled: "Those who know me, Yi Qing, that's right, just make one. Anyway, the TV will be facing away from the audience, so you don't have to worry about getting caught, as long as the actors don't make jokes."

It is indeed a bad idea, but it is also the only way to solve the problem at present.

Just do what you say, of course, Yi Qing and Feng Xiaogang don't have the skills to really make a big color TV, but it's not difficult to make a model. There was a lot of wood left before, and the two went downstairs to the playground. Before the location was finished, Zhao Baogang was directing the workers to work.

"Is everything over there?"

Seeing the two of them, Zhao Baogang asked casually that the filming of this film was going to start on the fifth day of the first lunar month. As a director, he was also very anxious. If the set was not completed when the date came, it would be a lot of fun.

Li Hong only gave two months for the filming cycle of the whole play, which also includes post-editing and production. Now the set is not finished, and the time is very tight.

"It's almost there, and there is still a big color TV!"

Zhao Baogang heard this, and looked at the two of them: "Lack of a large color TV, you all want to go, what are you doing here, I can conjure one for you?"

Feng Xiaogang walked up to him, lowered his head and touched the leftovers of suitable size: "You don't need to change it, we just make one!"

make one! ?

Look, you two are awesome, making a color TV with your bare hands, without those two eggs pulling you, you still wouldn't be able to go to heaven!

"That's all, the size is right, Lao Zhao, do you still have black paint here?"

Zhao Baogang knew what the two of them were planning to do when he heard the words. Needless to say, it was really a good idea.

"Over there, there is a little left from yesterday!"

After finding all the things, the two of them started to work. Zhao Baogang looked at the freshness and came to him. When filming "Four Generations Under One Roof", there was a lack of props. Sometimes, he used wood or even paper. More than half of the antiques on the shelf were handmade by Feng Xiaogang.

But what about this TV?

Zhao Baogang thought it was new, but as the big wooden board was sawn, spliced, polished, and painted under Feng Xiaogang's hands, a large wooden shell that looked like a TV set gradually took shape.

"Don't say it, it really looks like it!"

Zhao Baogang was about to reach out his hand when he said that, but was slapped back by Feng Xiaogang: "Don't move, you haven't done it yet, look at it, this is called doing it yourself, and you have enough food and clothing! By the way, who of you is still short of a wife, I am now Just make one for you!"

"Fuck your uncle!"

Chapter 98 Chinese New Year (6000 chapters)

Mr. Lu Xun said that the Lunar New Year is the most similar to the New Year after all.

Yi Qing took this very seriously, especially after experiencing so many bland New Years in his previous life, he was looking forward to the first New Year after his rebirth.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, the sound of firecrackers began to ring sporadically, and the air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder. Who would dare to think of this after decades?

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the center began to have a holiday. Yi Qing and Fu Yiwei received a bunch of apples and bananas from the unit. These things were distributed before the Chinese New Year. There were fish, meat and fruits. Even the old master who watched the gate They can clearly feel that the center has really changed, and it seems that achieving a well-off life in the coming year is not out of reach.

It is said that the center has not made a profit this year, and even if Li Hong, the leader, wants to buy people's hearts in the first New Year after taking office, he will not be so generous.

However, Li Hong did just that, and a subsidiary of Jingtai distributed more New Year's goods than Jingtai. Many people were jealous of this.

But Yi Qing could feel that Li Hong was not buying a horse bone with a thousand dollars, but a mandatory apportionment of military orders in advance.

As a leader, I have done everything I should do. Everyone will celebrate the new year happily, and after the new year is over, I will risk my life to work for my mother. If the output does not meet the standard next year, the center will not be able to achieve profitability. I weigh it.

Sure enough, a woman's heart is a sea needle!

With a clang, the two pushed their bicycles into the yard. Hearing the sound, Jin Lili and Guo Xiaozhen rushed over to greet them. They were not going to go home for the Chinese New Year. .

During this period of time, the two have been learning acting from Yang Lixin, and they don't know if it's a psychological effect, or Yang Lixin is really clever. In short, every time they come back, the two of them have to say something that suddenly enlightens them.

"Hey! Sister Xiaowei, your unit is too generous, and you have divided things again!"

As Jin Lili was talking, she helped to remove the cardboard box tied to the rear rack of the bicycle. It was full of apples and bananas. These things were not worth much, but they were not easy to buy, especially during the Chinese New Year.

Yi Qing also carried a box, looked around the yard, it was obviously cleaned, couplets were pasted on the door of each room, showing joy: "Both of you are diligent enough, I told you, I will post them when I come back , you all did it."

Guo Xiaozhen snatched a banana from a cardboard box. She has a good temper, and after getting acquainted with her, she didn’t see anyone else: “What time will it be when you come back from work? Really good, the level is high enough!"

Yi Qing's calligraphy is just a hobby, at least not comparable to that of Ma Guangru, who has been practicing since he was a child.

"Go into the house first, such a big yard is enough for you to be tired."

While talking, Yi Qing went to the kitchen. The New Year's goods had already been prepared, the fish was fried, and the meat was stewed, just waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner to be displayed.

There are a lot of things prepared, and the Yi family's food has not been missed since the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Every night, this meal is very rich.

After dinner and watching TV for a while, the four of them went back to their rooms, went to bed early, and got up early tomorrow. This is not a Chinese New Year custom, but a habit. The better the fortune in the coming year.

Yi Qing didn't believe this, but she didn't want to let the neighbors overwhelm her.

I thought well, and I set the alarm, but I was not woken up by the alarm, but was woken up by the sound of firecrackers. Yesterday, the sound of the firecrackers was very subtle, but it turned out that it was the New Year's Eve. The neighbors in the neighborhood showed their housekeeping skills without reservation, and they wanted to fight with all their energy.

Crackling, clanging!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Yi Qing opened her eyes suddenly, and grabbed the alarm clock beside the bed, it was three forty!

He set the alarm for five o'clock yesterday. He thought it was early enough, but there were so many ruthless people.

I won't sleep during the Chinese New Year!

"What's going on here?"

Fu Yiwei also woke up, staring dazedly, frowned at the noise of firecrackers outside, opened a corner of the curtain, it was still dark and sloppy, but with the sound of firecrackers, fires flickered from time to time.

Yi Qing got up, huddled with Fu Yiwei around the quilt, and looked outside: "Is it the same for you in Northeast China during Chinese New Year?"