Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Baimao also adjusted it under the TV, but no matter how he adjusted it, he couldn't get the Beijing one.

"Weird." Cold sweat broke out on Bai Mao's head. Could it be that imported goods are different from local goods?

Just when he couldn't solve his troubles, Lin Ran's car appeared in the yard.

He immediately felt like he had seen a savior, put down the remote control, and greeted Lin Ran.

Lin Ran nodded slightly and saw that the color TV set in the living room had been set up. He smiled and said, "You guys are really quick."

"Of course, can you do something bad for Boss Lin?" Bai Mao smiled and quickly claimed the credit.

But he told Lin Ran the problem, and after debugging it, he said, "I don't know why, but I just can't adjust the channel."

Lin Ran also tried it and instantly understood that their radio frequency bands were different.

But it didn't matter. Lin Ran asked if he had bought the antenna.

At this time, Bai Mao also remembered that there was a small cardboard box. When he opened it, he found a strange object inside.

"This is the antenna." Lin Ran picked up the antenna, went to the attic of the room, and climbed to the roof.

The parents were shocked: "Xiaoran, please pay attention to safety."

"It's okay." Lin Ran replied. When he designed the villa, he had already considered the roof repair issue.

He plugged the antenna into the roof and then remembered something.

I forgot to install a lightning rod. The antenna was set up so high that it was a perfect target for lightning.

However, just remind your family not to use electrical appliances during thunderstorms.

Return to the living room, connect the cable to the input port of the color TV, and then turn up the channel.

As the snowflakes gradually dispersed, a program from Beijing appeared on their TV, which was showing storytelling.

Baimao and his men all watched with great interest. Although there were not many TV programs in the mainland at this time, they were happy enough as long as they watched the colorful pictures.

This wasn't the end yet, Lin Ran started tuning the next channel.

The biggest advantage of an antenna is that it can receive other frequency bands.

After several adjustments, Lin Ran not only had a large color TV at home, but also had six or seven channels.

Among them is the Royal Television Station in Hong Kong City.

The above is playing the news from the Hong Kong City Museum the day before yesterday, telling everyone that although the search for imitations has ended, the exhibition of the collection will continue to be postponed.

After just showing her face, Mother Lin said: "Xiaoran, is that person you?"

After her reminder, everyone followed her finger and looked at it.

I saw Lin Ran and Zhu Yawen standing together on the second floor of the museum.

Lin Ran naturally couldn't hide it anymore and talked about the trip to Hong Kong City.

It's just that they have hidden the affairs of Ma Zhen and the three major families. The less they know about these things, the better.

Knowing that his son was showing off his skills in Hong Kong City again, Father Lin couldn't stop smiling.

"Xiao Ran, remember not to be too ostentatious." He said this, but his expression looked very proud.

After everything was put in place, Bai Mao took his men and left.

During the rest of the time, Lin's mother continued to cook, while Lin Ran and his father cleaned up the cardboard boxes on the ground.

Lin Ran returned to his third floor. In the living room, there were bookshelves along the corners, containing various handicrafts, including calligraphy and paintings that he had missed for the first time.

Then, he carried his suitcase and carefully arrived at the second bookshelf on the left. It was a movable bookshelf, but a brick was placed on the ground to prevent it from being easily moved.

Taking the bricks away, Lin Ran pulled out the bookshelf, revealing the door behind it.

From the outside, the existence of this room is completely invisible. Apart from the skylight, there are no other ventilation windows.

Because the items placed inside are all Lin Ran's collections.

Put the two Xijia plates on the table. Even if a master from the National Museum comes, he will admire the collection. There are some even national treasure-level cultural relics. As long as the cultural relics department knows about it, they will definitely want it. He turned it in.

It's not that Lin Ran is reluctant, but it's not that time yet.

"We can't give the national treasure to the museum now." Lin Ran thought that the treasure hunting club was still secretly coveting it, and there were several other inheritors of the "Secret Art of Treasure Appraisal" hiding in the dark.

These were cultural relics that Lin Ran had worked hard to snatch back from tomb robbers and foreigners. At least he could appreciate them for a while before he had to hand them over.

Back in the living room, Father Lin is now watching TV.

The Royal TV station is slightly more fashionable than the one in the capital. It has already begun to broadcast various TV series. The one broadcast is the blockbuster movie of the Hong Kong action star Fang Ryu.

Although from Lin Ran's perspective, the scenery and special effects were too rough, the plot was more compact.

"It's still a classic old movie." Lin Ran sat and watched it for a while, but he had watched this movie many times and could memorize the plot behind it, so naturally he was not interested.

Father Lin talked to him: "Xiao Ran, you are becoming more and more amazing now."

"No way." Lin Ran said, "I was just lucky. I was appreciated by the curator of the National Palace Museum because of my mistakes, and I gradually got where I am today."

Father Lin nodded and said, "Did you know? In fact, the village chief's son has also been admitted to Beijing University, but he has already graduated. He is also planning to make a movie, but the village chief hopes that he can work peacefully in the factory. , instead of hanging around with some people outside and tinkering with some shabby stuff."

People in this era are relatively simple and believe that it doesn't matter whether they make money or not, and being down-to-earth is the most important thing.

Their parents hope that they will either join a factory or join the system. Few people want their sons to participate in market competition.

"The village chief asked his son to do all these things, and he was almost mad." Father Lin smiled, "Originally, I was worried that you would be like him outside, but now I am finally relieved. My son is the best." of."

This was the first time that Lin's father praised Lin Ran directly, which made him a little flattered.

"It's okay. It's an honor for me to be the pride of my family." Lin Ran didn't know what to say.

Father Lin laughed loudly, looked at Lin Ran's appearance, and said, "We are all one family, so don't be so polite."

"That's okay, dad is always dad." Lin Ran replied.

The village chief’s home at the same time.

The village chief was scolding his son.

"Look at Lin Ran. He hasn't even gone to college yet, and he doesn't even know how much money he has made for his family. But you, all day long, ask for money from your family and make movies. What have you made?" the village chief said angrily. His face was flushed.

Not only did his son not make money for the family, but he always asked for money from him.

Today I saw a truckload of things being delivered to Lin Ran's house, and his son came back to ask for money from him. He could only say that people are so irritating, so he scolded him.

Unexpectedly, his son Qu Hang not only did not blush, but asked: "Dad, do you know what Lin Ran is tinkering with?"